Kudos to them, I can’t even bear to eat it myself. Look, your face is so full of milk, and your scolding voice is so loud!”

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corner of her mouth and took out the clothes from the gap between Liu's fingers.

"I've brought all the things and words with me. I'll go to Fifth Aunt's and then go back. Fourth Aunt, you can continue doing the laundry."

Yang Ruoqing said, walking towards the backyard.

Behind him, Liu's excited voice came again:

"Good, good, Qing'er, tell your parents that your grandpa will celebrate his birthday the day after tomorrow, and our whole family will go to pay homage to him!"

"okay."

Yang Ruoqing responded and left without looking back.

backyard.

The door of Bao Suyun's house was ajar. Yang Ruoqing came to the door and called softly.

"Fifth Aunt, are you in there?"

Bao Suyun's voice soon came from the room, "Here you are, is it Qing'er? Come in quickly."

Yang Ruoqing pushed the door open and entered the room. Bao Suyun was sitting by the bed doing needlework. On the bed behind her, she was sleeping soundly.

"Qing'er, why are you here when you have time? Come on, come and sit."

Bao Suyun greeted and stood up to pour tea for Yang Ruoqing, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"If you don't want to drink tea, sit down for a while and then leave." She said.

Bao Suyun went to grab snacks for Yang Ruoqing to eat, but was stopped again.

"Fifth Aunt, I'm not a child. Just don't mess around, be careful not to wake Mianmian up." Yang Ruoqing said in a low voice.

Bao Suyun smiled and pointed to the stool: "Then sit down."

Yang Ruoqing sat down and looked at the bed: "Why are you sleeping now? Aren't you going to be unable to sleep again later at night?"

Bao Suyun said: "Maybe I drank the cool breeze and got into my stomach. I'm a little upset today."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing frowned, "Is the trouble serious?"

Bao Suyun said: "It's not very serious. I went to buy two plasters from the old village doctor and put them on her belly button to coax her to sleep."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "The sun is going to set this evening, and it's a little cold, so let Mianmian cuddle up in bed."

"By the way, where is Dabao?" she asked again.

Bao Suyun said: "I went out to play with Ju'er and San Yatou. Maybe I went to the school gate to wait for Xiao An, Bai Xiaozi and others after school."

Yang Ruoqing said "oh".

Dabao is almost five years old, and he can be sent to elementary school next year.

Bao Suyun picked up the work in the sewing basket in front of her and started to work. Yang Ruoqing's eyes followed Bao Suyun's fingers.

There is a saying that men who work hard are the most attractive.

In fact, women doing needlework is also very eye-catching.

Especially a gentle-looking woman like Bao Suyun, when she starts needlework, she moves like clouds and flowing water, or like a dragonfly touching the water.

Even the action of burying your head and biting the thread is so beautiful.

And under her stitches, the embroidery work in her hand slowly took shape.

It is a fairy boy holding a longevity peach in both hands. The boy's facial features are embroidered so lifelike.

"Wow, Fifth Aunt, your craftsmanship has improved again. You can embroider such a difficult embroidery job so well, as if it were real work!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but leaned over, looked at it, and sighed.

Bao Suyun smiled shyly, "Your father-in-law is very kind to us younger generations. I didn't prepare any expensive gifts for his birthday, so I just embroidered a pillow cover for him to wish him good luck."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Things bought with money have lost their heart. Things made like this, stitch by stitch, are even more sincere."

Bao Suyun lowered his head and smiled gently.

"Fifth Aunt, you have been taking good care of Mianmian these past two days. The day after tomorrow, my family's motorcade will take you all to a restaurant in town."

"I just came back from the restaurant today. I ordered a lot of dishes, and many of them were specially prepared for the children at home."

"Prepare Mianmian well, and then the corn will be roasted as she likes." Yang Ruoqing said.

Bao Suyun smiled gratefully.

"You are interested. Mianmian ate corn pancake last time and said he liked it. Just remember it in your heart..." she said.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said, "This sister is my favorite."

Yes, among the many blood cousins ​​who have the same relationship, there are also close relationships.

The third and fifth bedrooms have the best relationship.

Yang Ruoqing also cared for Mianmian sincerely.

Bao Suyun was very moved when she heard Yang Ruoqing's words.

Yang Ruoqing has stood up, "I'll leave for a while and come back later."

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing turned around and left the room.

Sure enough, in less than a bowl of tea, she came back again with a small paper bag in her hand.

"I just went to see my aunt. Hong'er's stomachache was so serious last time. I brought some medicine back from Yihechun Medical Center in town, and there was still some left."

Yang Ruoqing said, stuffing the medicine packet into Bao Suyun's hand.

"Fifth Aunt, please take this medicine first. If Mianmian is cured later, that will be great."

"If she doesn't get better obviously, give her a little of this medicine," she said.

Bao Suyun took the medicine and nodded gratefully again.

"I bought a lot of oranges today. I originally planned to pledge orange juice and send some to Mianmian and Dabao, but I'm afraid Mianmian won't be able to drink it now."

"I'll ask Xiaohua Xiaoduo and the others to bring some oranges later, and Fifth Aunt, you can peel them for Dabao to eat."

…

Back at home, when Yang Ruoqing was delivering fruits to Yang Huazhong and Sun, she told Sun about Mianmian's stomachache.

Mrs. Sun was very worried, kept talking about it, and even went over to take a look.

…

At night, Yang Ruoqing cleaned Zhuiyun's wounds, changed the medicine, and fed Zhuiyun his favorite pork bone before returning to her room.

The lights were on in the room, and Baby Luo was sitting in a baby chair with a handkerchief wrapped around his chest.

A pair of chubby hands were placed on the tray in front of him, and a pair of round eyes were wide open, following Luo Fengtang's figure as he moved and turned flexibly.

"Looking at you so seriously, what are you expecting?"

Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile after entering the door.

It's rare to see this little girl sitting like this. Sitting like this must be Luo Fengtang's promise to her.

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang smiled at Yang Ruoqing and raised a bowl in his hand.

"I just pressed orange juice for her, heated it up, put some sugar in it and fed it to her," he said.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized that she had promised this.

"Shall I feed you?" she said.

Luo Fengtang said: "I can feed you, but you should take a bath first."

"Okay." She responded, came to Luo Baobao, grabbed her chubby hand and kissed her hard.

Perhaps the kiss was a little itchy, so Baby Luo retracted his hand and chuckled a few times.

The milky laughter echoed in the bedroom, and the whole room became lively.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the eighth day of February.

After breakfast, young people like Luo Fengtang, Baozhu, Yuzhu, Baozi, and Ahao pulled the convoy to the roadside at the entrance of the village and stopped for a long time.
Chapter completed!