After enjoying a sumptuous lunch at Zhao's house, Yang Huazhong, who was full of wine and food, set off to say goodbye.

While passing through the main street of the county town, Yang Ruoqing went into a grocery store to buy some New Year's goods and took them with her in the car.

Hurrying slowly, the carriage finally arrived at Changping Village during dinner time.

This fulfilling day has come to an end.

…

Lao Yang's family all got busy, preparing for the double happiness in five days.

Yang Yongxian has also been taking the time to prepare things in the school these past two days. He will get married on the 18th and will be the groom's official.

Before the eighteenth birthday, all the lessons in the school must be taught, and then the students will be assigned homework and assignments during the winter vacation, so that they can go back and review in preparation for teaching new courses next spring.

Even though his wedding is imminent, this young and responsible gentleman will not neglect his teaching career.

Therefore, before the wedding, many parents of students from all over the country sent congratulatory gifts.

Yang Huazhong and Sun were preoccupied with the marriage of brothers Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongzhi every day.

Because as a mother-in-law, Mrs. Jin doesn’t understand this at all.

If you can take care of the two children, Fu'er and Hong'er, and prevent them from getting into trouble, that's Amitabha.

Luo Fengtang and Ah Hao were busy helping Blacksmith Luo take care of the fish pond.

The Chinese New Year is about ten days away, and at this time of year, it’s time for the fish ponds to have a good harvest.

Not only the nearby fishmongers have made reservations, but many villagers from ten miles and eight villages who are waiting to make pickled fish for the New Year are also paying attention to the affairs of the old Luo family fish pond.

Wang Cuilian has to be busy cooking for everyone and working on the fish pond.

Therefore, it fell to Yang Ruoqing and Tuoba Xian to take care of the baby and Dazhi.

No, the sky suddenly turned gloomy, with a north wind blowing. Yang Ruoqing and Tuoba Xian were playing in the main room with their two children.

There is a charcoal brazier in the main room for heating.

At the same time, the gaps between doors and windows provide ventilation.

Tuoba Xian was sitting in a warm bucket sewing a small piece of clothing. Yang Ruoqing was standing on the ground beside her, holding a bowl of hot tea in her hand.

His eyes followed the two small figures in the main room.

The two children were really not afraid of the cold. Throughout the twelfth lunar month, they did not stay in the heating bucket at all and ran around on the ground.

Sometimes I was sweating profusely while running, and I dared to grab the icy edges under the eaves with my hands, not afraid of the cold.

"Baby, Dazhi, are you tired? Do you want to sit down and rest for a while and drink some hot water?"

After a while, Yang Ruoqing asked them both with a smile.

Both children shook their heads and continued playing.

Yang Ruoqing looked at their game style and really couldn't understand it!

Holding something in their hands, two people can imagine a lot. This is the world of children, with unlimited imagination and no boundaries.

Full of fairy tale colors.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and watched them play and couldn't bear to disturb them. In her heart, she actually really envied them.

She could have such a childhood, and her own childhood memories of this body were vague.

Some are just memories of her previous life, and in her previous life, she had nothing, she was alone, and was picked up by the organization...

But it's okay now. My regrets have been made up for by my children, which can be regarded as another kind of compensation from God.

The atmosphere in the main room was warm and welcoming until the familiar voice of a woman came from outside.

"Qing'er, are you in the house?"

When she heard this voice, Yang Ruoqing became excited.

Is it light rain?

She looked at Tuoba Xian in the warm bucket, and Tuoba Xian also stopped what she was doing, "It seems like Xiao Yu is really back."

Tuoba Xian said.

Yang Ruoqing quickly put down the tea bowl in her hand and walked quickly towards the door of the hall.

"Squeak!"

The moment the door of the house was opened, white snowflakes started to fall in the yard outside.

A bright red figure, holding a bone umbrella, was heading this way.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, and there is a long jasper hairpin on her head.

As she walked, her pretty face, as white as jade, shone more and more brightly, and her brows and eyes were full of charm and charm.

"Oh, isn't this our Mrs. Ning? When did Mrs. Ning come back?"

Yang Ruoqing welcomed out of the main room with a smile and walked towards Xiaoyu.

Xiao Yu also saw Yang Ruoqing and pursed her lips and smiled, "What are you, Mrs. Ning? I am still a young lady waiting to be married!"

Yang Ruoqing came closer to her and looked at her whole body.

He lowered his voice and said, "Are you really a yellow flower girl?"

Xiao Yu was startled for a moment, and then realized what Yang Ruoqing was referring to, her cheeks turned red, "Bah, bah, bah, do you think I am Yang Ruohe?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, "Oh, I just came home and you found out everything about the gossip in the village?"

Xiaoyu said: "That's because, although I live in the south, my heart has always been in Changping Village!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, you are thinking about our village, come in and warm yourself by the fire!"

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"Come, have a sip of hot tea, and come over and warm your feet in the warm bucket." Yang Ruoqing came to Xiaoyu's side with the hot tea in hand.

Xiaoyu squatted in front of Luo Baobao and Dazhi, teasing them both, and didn't pay any attention to Yang Ruoqing's greeting.

"Baby, call me godmother, godmother has brought you a gift!" Xiao Yu said.

Baby Luo is very sensitive to the word 'gift'.

Hearing this, he quickly put down the toys in his hands and threw himself into Xiaoyu's arms.

Xiaoyu hugged Baby Luo and said, "Kiss your godmother again, and your godmother will give you a gift."

"Bo!"

Luo Baobao gave the first kiss of the day without hesitation.

Xiao Yu laughed happily, "She is indeed my goddaughter. After not seeing each other for such a long time, she came close to me. Well, my godmother feels so warm!"

When Xiaoyu said these words, Luo Baobao's eyes were looking at Xiaoyu's whole body.

"What are you looking at, little baby?" Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"Are you looking at whether your godmother has gained weight or lost weight?" Xiao Yu asked and answered.

Yang Ruoqing chuckled.

"What, she's looking for a gift from you, you're just being sentimental," she said.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Xiaoyu also laughed.

"Ah, my daughter-in-law is really smart. She has a good personality and won't suffer any disadvantages!"

She said, and then, like magic, she took out a box from the cloak behind her and placed it in front of Baby Luo.

"Come on, godmother, let me open it for you and take a look!"

The box was placed on the table, Xiaoyu came to the table with Baby Luo in her arms, and Yang Ruoqing came with Dazhi in her arms.

The eyes of the two children, including Yang Ruoqing and Tuoba Xian, were all focused on the box.

I saw Xiaoyu open the box, and then take out a transparent thing from the inside. There was a wooden board connected to the bottom of the transparent thing.

The transparent thing is like a small cover, and inside, stands a little girl wearing a floral skirt.
Chapter completed!