Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath, tried her best to suppress her excitement and said: "I received a letter from Xiaoyu. That night in Baidi Valley, she saw a little boy among the bandits..."

When they said this, Yang Huazhong and Sun held their breath and stared at Yang Ruoqing's mouth without blinking, looking forward to her next words.

"Xiao Yu said that the child's facial features are exactly the same as those of Tang Yazi..."

"My son!"

Mrs. Sun howled, her tears bursting with joy and sorrow.

"My Chen'er, my Chen'er..."

Xiaohua Xiaoduo hurriedly came over and supported Mrs. Sun, whispering comfort.

Yang Huazhong glanced at Sun who was sobbing beside him. The man himself was so excited that his chest heaved violently, "Qing'er, is it really Chen'er? If this is really Chen'er, that would be great. Bodhisattva bless you.

!”

Here, Tuoba Xian was also so excited that her face flushed, and her eyes followed Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, when will you go to Xiaoyao Village to confirm? I will ask my escort to send you there!"

Blacksmith Luo said: "I'm going with Qing'er. I'm going to pick up my eldest grandson. It's been seven years. It's been seven years. Grandpa thinks about it every day, every night, and even in his dreams, my weird grandson!"

"

Blacksmith Luo, who never sheds tears in front of others, actually got choked up when he spoke.

"Sister, I will accompany you to take my nephew home!" Da'an stood up and said solemnly.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "No, you are getting married in the next two days. Sister, I am really ashamed. Brother, if it hadn't been for this, sister would have stayed at home to watch you and Xiaohua enter the bridal chamber with her own eyes..."

Daan quickly said: "Sister, you don't need to explain, let alone those words of guilt. Of course my brother can understand your feelings, because I am the same, brother."

"It doesn't matter when you get married. Finding your nephew is the most important thing." After saying that, he turned to look at Xiaohua, "Xiaohua, do you have any objection to me postponing the wedding?"

Xiaohua stood up hurriedly, shook her head and said: "Brother Da'an, what are you talking about? Chen'er is our child, and I also look forward to finding him as soon as possible. Not to mention postponing the wedding date, even if I don't get married for the rest of my life, as long as

I will be satisfied if Chen'er can come back and reunite my sister, brother-in-law and family."

Xiaohua said, her eyes red.

Xiaoduo even cried directly.

Because back then, Mrs. Sun put Chen'er to sleep in the cradle in the main room, went to the backyard to boil a pot of water, and asked Xiaoduo, who was only seven or eight years old at the time, to watch over the cradle.

Xiaoduo heard the cat meowing outside and went out to chase the cat out of fear of waking up Chen'er.

Qian took advantage of this opportunity to sneak into the main room and took away Chen'er in the cradle. This lasted seven years.

The premise is that if the child who appears near Xiaoyao Village this time is Chen'er.

If not, we have to delay the time...

"Da'an, please accompany your sister to find your nephew. I will take care of our mother at home, so you don't have to worry." Xiaohua said again.

Da'an glanced at Xiaohua with satisfaction, his eyes filled with relief, happy that Xiaohua was sensible and considerate.

Then he turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Sister, have you heard everything? Xiaohua also agreed with me to find Chen'er."

Yang Ruoqing refused without hesitation.

"I understand your wishes. We don't need that many people to find Chen'er. I won't bring my mother's escort, so I will go alone!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"I'm not going to capture the village. The flag I raised is to thank the owner of Xiaoyao Village. Since they can let our merchant ships pass, they won't embarrass me," Yang Ruoqing said again.

However, everyone in the room was worried, especially Mu Zichuan.

"No matter what, they are all bandits. What do they mean by bandits? They burn, kill, loot, and rob homes. They are just a bunch of extremely vicious people gathered together," Mu Zichuan said.

"If you were a man, I wouldn't be so worried. The problem is that you are a woman and you are so beautiful. No man would not be tempted by you, let alone those bandits..."

I suddenly realized that if I was so anxious, would it make others think wrong?

He blushed slightly and added another sentence, "Fengtang is not at home. As Qing'er's adopted brother, it is only natural that I accompany her to find the child!"

It's better not to explain. With this explanation, everyone looked at Mu Zichuan a little differently.

Widow Liu was even more worried. She sat there and sighed silently in her heart.

She had been in the capital for more than a year, and she deliberately stayed there without returning to her hometown, just to find a match for him in person.

The girl looked at several houses, and each was better than the last, but he didn't like any of them.

It turns out that after going round and round, I still can’t forget Qing’er. What should I do? What should I do?

No one can understand Widow Liu's mood at this moment, even if they all see Mu Zichuan's feelings for Yang Ruoqing...

But no one was in the mood to gossip about those things at the moment, because all their attention was on Chen'er.

Yang Huazhong said: "Father, please call your fourth uncle, fifth uncle, and your second cousin to accompany you. Let your father and Ga Gong help take care of the wedding at home."

Yang Ruoqing frowned: "How can a son get married without his father and several uncles at home? Dad, don't worry, I am not a helpless woman. I am not bragging about my skills. Self-preservation is completely

no problem!"

"No matter how powerful you are, you are still a woman, and those are bandits after all..." Mu Zichuan couldn't help but intercepted again, his handsome face flushed with anxiety.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want Mu Zichuan to go, for two reasons.

One, it’s embarrassing to be with Mu Zichuan.

Second, Mu Zichuan is a scholar and a high-ranking official. It would be inappropriate for him to go.

Moreover, he is not physically strong enough to climb mountains and ridges. If he encounters bad guys on the road and requires some force, he will become the one holding her back.

"Brother Zichuan, you escorted the disaster relief food back to your hometown. Now the villagers are waiting for you to distribute food to everyone, so don't go. I happen to have nothing to do and I am familiar with the Baidi Valley area. I will accompany Qing'er.

Let’s go! Qing’er, what do you think?” Zuo Junmo asked.

Yang Ruoqing thought about it and nodded happily.

"I think it's okay, then I'll ask Brother Zuo to accompany me," she said.

Mu Zichuan wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Widow Liu.

"Zichuan, Jun Mo and Qing'er are right. You are indispensable for distributing disaster relief food at home. If you can't leave, just let Jun Mo go. If anything happens then, you can send a message.

Someone who can help." Widow Liu said.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang also persuaded him in this way. Mu Zichuan looked at everyone and it seemed that everyone did not agree with him going.

It would obviously be worse if he insisted on having his own way.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Qing'er herself is not willing to go alone.
Chapter completed!