Yang Ruoqing is setting up a nest for Hai Dongqing here, and the two little guys are excitedly helping.

Hai Dongqing, on the other hand, seemed a little tired. He stopped on a stone nearby and tilted his head to watch the three women busy.

From time to time, it flutters its wings, or turns its head and bites the feathers on its body to clean them.

"Mom, it's great to have Xiaohai at home!" Tuantuan and Yuanyuan glanced at Hai Dongqing next to them and said happily.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Your father will be back soon, are you happy?"

But it is a pity that the two children have a very vague concept of their father.

But the two children still said in unison: "Happy."

Yang Ruoqing knew that they were reciting sutras unintentionally because the young monk was Luo Fengtang's, so in their little minds, perhaps their expectations for Luo Fengtang were what kind of surprises Luo Fengtang would continue to bring them, not

To Luo Fengtang himself.

However, this is not the fault of the children, after all, they are still young, only over one year old.

I'm not familiar with Luo Fengtang either. Just after the full moon, Luo Fengtang left.

But Yang Ruoqing is not worried at all. She believes that as long as Luo Fengtang comes back and gives them a few half-days of time together, the father and son will be able to get close immediately.

Because it's nature.

While Yang Ruoqing and her two children were busy working on the bird's nest, the two children stopped going out to play because of Xiao Hai's return.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Cuilian quickly went to clean up the housework. This afternoon, she could do some housework to keep her hands and feet warm.

Ms. Sun was not idle either. She returned to her yard. In addition to doing housework, Ms. Sun was also going to go to the vegetable garden.

She planned to dig up the radish and turn it into radish or something.

And those potherb mustards should also be made into pickles.

For farmers, pickles, dry goods, and pickled vegetables are integrated into three meals a day, and they are inseparable throughout the year!

However, after a while, Mrs. Liu came to the entrance of the village in a hurry. She first went to find Mrs. Sun, but found that Mrs. Sun was not at home.

Then she was about to knock on the door of the fifth room, and found that Bao Suyun from the fifth room was not at home either. Only Mianmian was taking a nap in the backyard with her child.

"Fourth Mom, my mother and Third Mom went to the vegetable garden to pull radishes together. What do you want?" Mianmian asked in a low voice.

Mrs. Liu also lowered her voice and said: "The news from the town has come back, Mrs. Mo is giving birth!"

"Really? That's great..."

Mianmian was about to ask again whether she had given birth to a boy or a girl, but after Mrs. Liu said what she just said, she ran away and went to spread the news to other people's homes.

This whetted Mian Mian's appetite. Oh, how could this fourth mother speak half of what she said? I was still curious!

Mrs. Liu, who ran out of the five-bedroom courtyard, smiled proudly.

Hehe, they used to say that I like to gossip, and I don’t know what to say. Are you the only ones who are aloof, aloof, and deaf to what’s going on outside the window?

Hehe, I have to shake off my burden today and close half of my mouth. I won’t tell you everything, but I also want to let you taste the feeling of being itchy...

Mrs. Liu came to the second room to look for Cao Bamei again.

Cao Bamei was taking a nap at home. In the yard, Xiuhong, her mistress and little Niuniu were playing.

Mrs. Liu didn't tell the children that, on the one hand, it would not whet the children's appetite, and then the little girl would have to make a lot of noise, which would be troublesome.

So Mrs. Liu went straight to the side room and found Cao Bamei taking a nap.

Just like what he did to Mianmian before, he ran away mid-sentence.

This time, Cao Bamei was completely sleepless.

This fourth aunt, did you take the wrong medicine today? Why did you say you kept half of it and left half of it? After all, what kind of baby did you give birth to?

Cao Bamei muttered, quickly grabbed her clothes and put them on, ready to go out and have a look.

After Mrs. Liu came out of the second bedroom, her last stop was the Luo family courtyard opposite.

"Qing'er Qing'er, there's news, there's news!"

As soon as one foot stepped through the door, the exaggerated voice sounded first.

Yang Ruoqing had been busy for a long time and had just finished setting up a nest for Hai Dongqing. As soon as she washed her hands and sat down to take a rest, she saw Mr. Liu entering the yard with a loud roar.

"What's going on? Take a breath and speak slowly." Yang Ruoqing said.

Ms. Liu chuckled: "This matter has to be your fault, Qing'er. I'll give you face."

"I told them earlier, hey, I told them to keep half, just to whet their appetites!"

Yang Ruoqing took a sip of tea and took the time to roll her eyes at Ms. Liu.

"Come on, tell me what's going on. Don't try to trick me. I won't do that!"

Mrs. Liu immediately approached Yang Ruoqing and said excitedly: "Yongqing is born..."

"It's not my cousin, but my sister-in-law Mo!" Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways at Ms. Liu and corrected her.

Mrs. Liu curled her lips: "You are just a stickler. It means the same thing, as long as you can understand it!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, ha, you understand the applause, right?

"Fourth Aunt, please go on, I won't interrupt you." Yang Ruoqing was in a good mood today, so after talking to Mrs. Liu for a moment, she continued.

Mrs. Liu said: "Mrs. Mo, you have given birth to a son, and now Yongqing has a daughter-in-law!"

…

Qingshui Town, in a separate ward in the backyard of Yihechun Medical Center.

Mrs. Mo, who had just given birth to her baby, was lying on the bed, still sleeping soundly.

Beside the bed, Po Wen was holding a swaddled baby and looking at it. Mrs. Jin was standing beside Po Wen, looking at the infant grandson with a grin on her face, her eyes filled with joy.

Yang Yongqing entered the ward in a hurry from the outside, with a look of apologetic joy on his face.

"Mom, aunt, let me hold the baby, you come and eat!"

Yes, Yang Yongqing just went out to eat. When he came back, he brought a food box. The food box was for the Jin family and this Wenma.

Po Wen put the child back on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and took Jin to eat at the table next to her.

"Oh, young man, why are you willing to give it up? It's such a hard dish, and there's no shortage of fish and meat!"

"It seems like you are really a father now. You have a fat boy. How happy are you?"

Faced with Po Wen's teasing, Yang Yongqing laughed and accepted it all.

"That's necessary. From now on, I, Yang Yongqing, have a son and a daughter, and my life is complete!"

Po Wen pouted, last year or the year before that, when she brought Mo family back from Shanyuan in Lijiacun, this kid was still making all kinds of noises about not being happy to have this daughter-in-law!

"Now do you know the benefits of having a daughter-in-law? I can give you some food to eat," Wen Po said to Yang Yongqing while eating a large piece of pork belly.

"This time, your daughter-in-law helped you give birth to a son. She narrowly escaped death. I went to the Palace of Hell several times."

"Young boy, you must be nicer to Mrs. Mo in the future. If you don't blame her for anything else, just blame her for giving you two children in one go. Don't you think so?"

Yang Yongqing, who had never liked to engage in domestic affairs with these women, did not argue or argue for the first time this time, but nodded seriously:
Chapter completed!