Yang Ruoqing gritted her teeth and warned Liu's deep voice.

Liu was really scared now because Yang Ruoqing's appearance was really similar to having to eat people.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. What a fierce thing? It's true!"

Liu muttered, turned around and ran away with oil.

He was in a panic and almost got into the arms of Cao Bamei who was coming towards him.

Fortunately, Cao Bamei reacted quickly and avoided the salt and sugar water bowl, otherwise the salt and sugar water bowl would be knocked over by Liu.

"What's wrong with this Fourth Aunt?" Cao Bamei came to Yang Ruoqing and handed the bowl to Yang Ruoqing, asking.

Yang Ruoqing snorted, "She talks too much nonsense. Now she still has the heart to gossip about me and tell me something about catching things. I beat her up."

Cao Bamei was surprised, then guessed something and sighed lightly.

"I don't have a slap in the face, but I don't feel the grief if I don't care about my relatives. I have the intention to talk about gossip, so I'm drunk," said Cao Bamei.

Yang Ruoqing said, "No matter how she is, she is so angry. Come on, you two help me, let's pour salt and sugar water into Xiaojie."

The three of them worked together to pour salt and sugar water on Xiaojie. Huangmao kept fanning Xiaojie with a palm fan.

After a while, Xiaojie's face finally recovered a little, and she could sit up and open her eyes by herself.

"Auntie, sister, sister-in-law, I'm fine, I'm worried you." Xiaojie said with a guilty look on her face.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's good that you're fine. Don't go to the mourning hall for the time being. Just sit here for a rest. When your body temperature drops a little, you can go."

Xiaojie nodded.

In the evening, Yang Ruoqing took off her filial piety clothes and hat and gave it to Cao Bamei for safekeeping. She took the time to go back home to visit Luo Baobao.

Tuoba Xian is looking for clothes, and it seems that she is preparing to bathe Luo Baobao.

In such a hot summer, and Baby Luo is having chickenpox, he basically needs to take three baths a day.

Get up in the morning and wash it, take a nap before taking a nap, and then wash it again at night.

When Yang Ruoqing came back, she happened to catch her baby ready to take a shower and take a nap.

Tuoba Xian was preparing to change clothes cleanly at the cabinet. Luo Baobao sat on the edge of the bed with his calves swaying, supporting the edge of the bed with one hand and rubbing his eyes with the other. It seemed that he was really sleepy.

"Baby, mom is back."

Yang Ruoqing entered the room with a smile.

Luo Baobao lowered his hand and looked at Yang Ruoqing, so happy that the corners of his mouth were grinning.

But then she thought of something, and she held her smile back, collapsed her face and pouted her mouth.

"Hmph, my mother has forgotten me and I don't want me anymore!" she said.

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tuoba Xian.

Tuoba Xian smiled with a pursed lips and gestured to Yang Ruoqing, and Yang Ruoqing understood in seconds.

This little guy was very upset.

Yang Ruoqing curled a guilty smile on the corner of her lips, "It's because she's not good. She hasn't been with you all these two days. But she didn't mean to not accompany you, because something very important happened."

While talking, Yang Ruoqing came to the bed and tried to carry Luo Baobao to her lap.

However, the little guy's stubbornness came up, twisting his little body and pushing Yang Ruoqing away, just not letting her hug him.

"What's that serious? Is it even more serious than me?" The little man raised his head and looked at Yang Ruoqing, questioning Yang Ruoqing very seriously and seriously.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Tuoba Xian again, as if asking.

Tuoba Xian shook his head gently. Yang Ruoqing understood that Tuoba Xian did not tell Luo Baobao about Gapo's death.

"Qing'er, please accompany her for a while first, and I'll bring the water over." Tuoba Xian said.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to say 'I'll go!', but the little man next to her hadn't done it yet...

"Mom, then you will be exhausted." Yang Ruoqing smiled guiltily and said.

Tuoba Xian said, "You're not tired, please coax her, I'm afraid I haven't seen you since last night. I asked several times today, and I feel unhappy!"

"I didn't ask, grandma, you're talking nonsense!" Luo Baobao shouted at Tuoba Xian very unhappy.

Tuoba Xian faced Luo Baobao, but he had no temper at all.

"Okay, okay, grandma said it wrong. You have a good conversation with your mother. Grandma will prepare bath water for you."

After Tuoba Xian left, Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at Luo Baobao.

The child is wearing a single dress made of silk. This dress is very comfortable and breathable, and is very sweat-absorbing in all aspects, so the price is naturally not low.

The child has only grown up once, and Yang Ruoqing will give her the best within her ability, and is low-key but not luxurious.

"Baby, I know that it's my fault that I haven't been with you for the rest of the past two days. I'll apologize to you first." Yang Ruoqing looked at Luo Baobao very sincerely.

At this moment, she did not treat her as a child at all, but as a friend.

"Hmph, the apology is pale, I don't accept pale apology." Luo Baobao said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's not pale, it's a sincere apology."

"Baby, mother asks you something, okay?"

"You ask, but I'm angry now and may not answer you!"

Yang Ruoqing was covered in black lines. Why is this child so clever?

"Do you like your Gapo?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Baobao was surprised and thought Yang Ruoqing was going to ask, it turned out to be this one.

She pointed her little head seriously, "I like Gapo, and Gapo likes me too. What delicious food does Gapo cook will be kept for the baby. My mother is so cruel to me that I don't let me draw on books. They are all protected by Gapo. Gapo is the best person in this world!"

Wow, when I mention my own Gapo, this little guy said so much in one go?

It seems that the relationship between the grandparent and grandchildren is really good.

"Baby, mom tells you, your gapo is nice to you, my gapo is nice to me too," said Yang Ruoqing.

"Mom's Gapo? Is it the old Gapo who is sick and can't eat?" Luo Baobao asked with his head tilted.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, her voice became deeper, and her face was filled with sadness.

"That old lady, she will never eat again."

"Your Gapo is still here, and you can still have Gapo protect you and make delicious food for you."

"But, your mother, my Gapo left, and I will never have Gapo again..."

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing's eyes turned red.

Luo Baobao doesn't seem to understand what Yang Ruoqing means.

"Mom, what's wrong with Lao Gapo? Where did she go?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Old Gapo has been tortured by illness for so long, and she has been free from then on."

"Mom, I don't understand, where did Lao Gapo go?"

Luo Baobao asked again, and took the initiative to extend his small hand to grab Yang Ruoqing's hand.

Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath and whispered: "You old man, you passed away last night..."

Luo Baobao can understand the word death.
Chapter completed!