When Yang Ruoqing and Blacksmith Luo carried the wooden barrels containing the fish and walked back with the fish bags.

Before I even reached the door of my house, I saw Mrs. Sun holding Yuanyuan on the road ahead.

With round eyes and sharp eyes, he spotted the target from a distance away, so he shouted: "Mother, mother!"

And he had to struggle to get out of Sun's arms and walk on his own.

Several people on Yang Ruoqing's side looked at each other, and Yang Ruoqing hurried forward to meet Sun and Yuanyuan.

"What's wrong? Why are you still out?" she asked Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan hugged her neck, puffed out her cheeks, and looked angry.

Yang Ruoqing looked confused.

At this time, Ms. Sun explained with a smile: "I'm worried about waiting at home. I can't coax him, so I have to come out to find you."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then picked up Yuanyuan and spun her around.

"Would you feel happier if you just spin around in a circle? You have a guest today, why don't you smile?"

The little guy still didn't smile, it looked like he was really unhappy.

This made Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo look at each other in the back, especially Blacksmith Luo, who was a little embarrassed.

Because he had the sudden intention to catch fish, but he fished for a long time, and the time was delayed. The children were impatient to wait, and he hadn't caught the fish yet.

If Qing'er hadn't come to save the day, I would have returned empty-handed!

"It's Grandpa's fault, Grandpa, I'll apologize to you!" Blacksmith Luo said to his grandson Yuanyuan in shame.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head at Blacksmith Luo and signaled Blacksmith Luo not to spoil her child like this.

She hugged Yuanyuan and walked towards home, while whispering into Yuanyuan's ear.

Then, when she was approaching the entrance of the yard, Yuanyuan not only had a smile on her face, but she also hugged Yang Ruoqing and started talking and laughing.

Later, when Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang saw this scene, they were relieved.

Because Blacksmith Luo came back and everything was ready, Yang Huazhong was left to look after the house. Blacksmith Luo drove the carriage and took Sun, Wang Cuilian, Yang Ruoqing, and the two little guys on the road to Zhoujiacun.

Children are the most naive. Even if they are unhappy, as long as you coax them and hold them for a while, they will be fine.

Moreover, what happened before is like a passing cloud. When the wind blows, not even a trace is left.

So in the carriage going to Zhoujia Village, there was constant laughter and laughter.

Of course, some people may ask, why does the Luo family go to Zhoujiacun to visit relatives, and as the children’s mother-in-law, Mrs. Sun also has to go with them?

Ha, if you have ever had the experience of raising twins, you will naturally understand.

Two women, each with a baby.

Three women, this is more calm, because one of the women is eating, going to the toilet, etc., while the other one is changing hands.

After experiencing the shadow of Chen'er's loss, both the Luo family and the third family of the old Yang family are absolutely cautious in raising children, and must avoid any accidents.

Therefore, when accompanying the two children to visit Zhoujia Village, Mrs. Sun must be accompanying them.

In the same way, if Yang Ruoqing, Sun Shi, Yang Huazhong and others go to Caochang Duo'er as guests, or go to Four and Five Rooms for a banquet, they must bring Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian with them. Wang Cuilian and Sun Shi's task is to take care of their children.

But don't criticize Yang Ruoqing, saying that she exploits the labor force of the two female elders, does not allow them to rest, and insists on them helping to take care of the children.

This is really unfair. They asked for this on their own initiative. Yang Ruoqing often felt sorry for them and would not let them be so tired, but they were still unhappy.

It is said that when they are with the children, they are happy and their smiles are sweet.

Look, what else can Yang Ruoqing say?

When passing through Qingshui Town, the carriage stopped in front of a snack shop.

Yang Ruoqing said to Blacksmith Luo: "Uncle, this is not far from Wa City. The car will stop here and our troops will be divided into two groups."

"My mother, aunt, and I will take the children to a snack shop and buy some things to take to my aunt's house. Why don't you go to the supermarket to buy some things?"

Even if Yang Ruoqing didn't take the initiative, Blacksmith Luo had made arrangements for this.

Now that Yang Ruoqing took the initiative, Blacksmith Luo was naturally even more happy and gratified.

"Okay, okay, I'll be back soon, in at most two sticks of incense!"

Although Yang Ruoqing has traveled to this world for twenty years, she is still not used to the ancients using words such as hours, the time of a bowl of tea, the time of a stick of incense, etc. that are closely related to daily life.

time.

Because in her opinion, the time required to make a bowl of tea will vary greatly depending on the capacity of the bowl and the speed of the tea drinker.

For example, Grandma Liu drank a bowl of tea with her head up and down. Even if she drank 500 milliliters of tea, she would probably not use it for three minutes.

As for Lin Daiyu, a lady like Xiaojiabiyu, would you like her to try one? She might have to drink it for a long time!

So many times, Yang Ruoqing is still used to converting into modern time measurement units in her own mind.

As for the two sticks of incense that Blacksmith Luo mentioned just now, based on Yang Ruoqing's understanding of Blacksmith Luo, he should mean half an hour.

In other words, it takes half an hour to go to Wa City to finish shopping and then return.

"Uncle, don't be in a hurry. Just buy it slowly. We'll wait for you. Your idea is safe and don't get caught in such a hurry." Yang Ruoqing told Blacksmith Luo.

Blacksmith Luo smiled and nodded: "No, no."

However, Yang Ruoqing was still a little worried, "I'd better go with you!"

Blacksmith Luo was even less likely to agree, "This is not like a village. If you are not here, it's just your aunt and your mother. I really don't trust them to take care of the baby!"

Yang Ruoqing thought about it and felt that it was true. The two of them had stayed in the village almost all their lives and were very simple in all aspects of their thinking.

In this world, although the people are simple and honest, and most of them are fairly just, even the midday sun will leave a shadow somewhere, let alone people.

Human beings have seven emotions and six desires, and they are also full of strange things. Human beings are a mixture of gods and demons.

"Uncle, then you have a safe idea. Don't follow others easily, let alone help anyone." Yang Ruoqing warned Blacksmith Luo again before giving up.

In the past years, Yang Ruoqing would not have given such instructions, because at that time, in her and Luo Fengtang's minds, Blacksmith Luo and the others were in their prime, with good judgment and the ability to protect themselves.

But things are different now. Blacksmith Luo is already in his early 60s. As he gets older, the gray hair on his head is increasing day by day. His back is not as straight as it used to be. He talks, walks, and works in every aspect. He is very obviously aging!

So Yang Ruoqing often mentioned these things in her letters home to Luo Fengtang, and this was what Luo Fengtang was most worried about.
Chapter completed!