"Although my biological mother, brothers, sisters and other close relatives are all in Yangzhou, in fact, my heart has been here all these years. I wonder if you understand?" Dazhi suddenly felt the desire to talk.

He had never said these words to anyone before, fearing that people would say that he was unfilial, and even more afraid that people would say that he was greedy for the power of the Luo family...

But those are none of them.

Just because, from the time he could remember, he grew up in the Luo family.

He is learning to walk and eat by himself. He is sick and has vomiting and diarrhea that stains his clothes. He is coughing and has phlegm in his throat that he cannot cough out...

All these things were done by his adoptive parents.

It was his adoptive father and mother who stayed by the bed with their clothes on and took care of him as he grew up.

"Although we are foster parents here, I am closer to them. It is an indescribable feeling of closeness."

Dazhi looked far away in the direction of Wanghai County and murmured in a low voice.

Xiao Qiao looked back and looked up at the ambition in front of her, with seriousness and listening in her eyes.

Because she knows that what ambition needs at this time is not comfort, but an audience.

Dazhi continued: "In the eyes of others, my adoptive parents have a high position and are great people, making them unattainable."

"Perhaps some people think that I, my adopted son, am greedy for their power and that's why I don't cut ties with them."

"I never bother to defend these remarks, because only I understand in my heart what they mean to me and the bond between us."

"That year, when I was still young, I fell seriously ill and went to the hospital in the town to stay for several days."

"My adoptive parents were more anxious than anyone else. I still remember that it was midnight, and my throat suddenly felt itchy and I coughed so badly."

"My adoptive father hurriedly called the doctor. My adoptive mother was lying on the bedside and taking a nap. Seeing that I was about to vomit, she couldn't find anything to catch the dirt in her desperation. My adoptive mother directly reached out and used the palm of her hand to catch it for me..."

"No matter how much trouble my illness brings to them and hinders their energy, they never complain, let alone think I'm dirty. They take care of me like their own son!"

"My baby and I have grown up together. Whatever the baby has, I have."

"In the years before Chen'er was found, our family of four went out to play, with my father holding my sister and my mother holding me. Those days were the most practical and happiest days in my life!"

The corners of Xiao Qiao's lips were slightly curved, and her eyes were full of sympathetic memories and nostalgia.

"Brother Dazhi, I know the relationship between you and your aunt. It is a simple relationship between parents and children, not the tacky things that outsiders see!" Xiao Qiao said.

Dazhi nodded lightly, "Xiao Qiao, you are my soulmate."

Xiao Qiao smiled softly, took the initiative to hold Da Zhi's hand, and gently leaned her head on his shoulder.

"Whenever you want to come back and visit, I will accompany you." she said.

Dazhi looked at her again, and she just raised her head to look at him.

The two young men said nothing, but the agreement in each other's eyes and the persistence and firmness conveyed made each other feel relieved and looked at each other with a smile.

This parting trip was not as melancholy as before because I was accompanied by my soul mate.

…

The day after Xiao An and Xiao Qiao left for Yangzhou, Luo Baobao also returned to the camp.

As for Hong Xiu, she went back a few days ago. The young female soldiers in the camp need someone to train and take charge of matters.

Now, Baby Luo has returned to the camp.

After Luo Baobao leaves, Xiao An will also take He's father and He's mother back to Qing'an County.

"Can you stay a few more days? It's so rare to come here!"

Yang Huazhong and Sun tried their best to persuade the He family parents to stay. They were not polite at all, but they spoke from the bottom of their hearts.

Father He laughed and said, "I've been bothering you for nearly ten days since I came out this time, so that's about it!"

Yang Huazhong's family must also start preparing for spring plowing, and He's father and others should return to Qing'an County to run their shop.

Yes, now that Father He's legs are healed and he can walk freely, the couple will not even think about sitting on their hands, let alone asking their son-in-law Xiao An to support the whole family.

The old couple took out some money, bought two shops with a courtyard, and resumed their old business of selling noodles.

If this shop opens in Qingshui Town, haha, it will be the most powerful competitor of Baimeizhai where Dabai is located.

Yang Huazhong and Sun also knew that the He family was busy going back and also eager to open business.

"Lian'er used to help, but now Lian'er can't help. You'd better hire two guys!" Yang Huazhong said to Father He again.

Father He nodded, "I have this plan. I don't care about the money anymore. Please ask two people to come back to help. If we make less money, it will be easier for us as a couple."

After a while, Lian'er will go back, and Lian'er will have to take care of her.

It doesn’t matter whether you make more or less money, since your family doesn’t lack that much money now!

In this way, a carriage was hitched, and Yang Huazhong and Sun vigorously filled the carriage with various agricultural and sideline products.

"Oh my, my dear, you are too polite. Our family bought rice and we have some to eat!" He's mother tried to stop Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong said: "This is the rice grown in our fields at home. It is different from the ones sold in rice and grain shops outside."

Mrs. Sun also added: "Yes, the taste is different. Bring some to try."

Sun said something, and as a result, Yang Huazhong directly carried two big bags of spring rice and put them in the carriage. Please note that each bag weighed about fifty kilograms, and two bags equaled one hundred kilograms!

"Oh my god, in-laws, you stuffed so much rice at once, we can't even finish it!" He's mother said again.

Mrs. Sun stopped Mother He again, "Why can't we finish eating? When Lian'er and the others go back, I'm afraid they won't have enough to eat!"

Yang Huazhong also said: "One bag is for indica rice, and one bag is for japonica rice. Those who cook rice and porridge should be separated."

Mrs. Sun added: "Yes, yes, try them all."

Well, Mother He has nothing to say.

Then, Yang Huazhong stuffed two twine bags of cotton into the carriage.

"What does this do for us?" Mother He asked.

Mrs. Sun said: "I will go back to make a cradle bedding and a small quilt for the little baby. These two bags of cotton are new cotton from last autumn!"

"Even if you spend money to buy it in the town, you're probably going to spend your money and buy black cotton, which is not as good as what you grow at home."

Well, Mother He was convinced again. Since it was for the sake of her children, she would take them with her.

It’s true that the ones bought outside are not as good as those grown at home.

Next, Yang Huazhong kept stuffing things into the carriage.

Red beans, black beans, soybeans, mung beans, peanuts, white sesame seeds, black sesame seeds, wheat flour, buckwheat flour, sweet potato flour, glutinous rice flour...

"Oh my god, how are we visiting relatives here? We are just here to purchase goods!" He's mother looked at the almost full carriage and smiled, not knowing what to say.

Sun said: "Nothing too much, nothing too much, everything is needed."

However, that's not all, because the Luo family, the Sun family, and even Bao Suyun all brought things to give to He's father and He's mother.

He's mother said: "Everyone is so polite that the carriage can hardly fit in it."
Chapter completed!