"How's it going? How's your communication with Dazhi going?"

In Tuobaxian's room, Yang Ruoqing was being questioned by Tuobaxian.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head gently.

"Mom, I didn't talk to him about the doll, but I'm really sure that the doll was created by Dazhi," she said.

"Didn't you go to talk to him specifically? Why did you back out again?" Tuoba Xian asked in confusion.

Yang Ruoqing crossed her fingers tightly together, organized her thoughts a little, and truthfully told Tuoba Xian what she had seen at the Dazhi window.

Tuoba Xian was shocked after hearing this.

"Oh my god, what happened to the kid Dazhi? How did he become like this?" Tuoba Xian asked.

"Since you were a child, you have always been quiet and shy. Why are you so violent behind your back?"

"That set of Four Treasures of the Study was brought back from the capital by his uncle Da'an last time. One set for him and another set for Chen'er. They are excellent things. Why doesn't he cherish them so much?" Tuoba Xian became more and more excited as he talked and his face turned red.

Already.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, don't get excited, take a deep breath."

Tuoba Xian leaned back on the big pillow and took a deep breath.

Yang Ruoqing gently stroked Tuoba Xian's chest to help her breathe, and said softly: "I have planned to send him to a school in the town after the New Year."

"He will be nine years old after the Chinese New Year. Let him stay at the school in the town and come back once a month." She said.

Tuoba Xian said: "Why don't you give him a sum of money and send him back to his hometown in Yangzhou."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing suddenly raised her head and looked at Tuoba Xian, "Mom, send him back, this is not good!"

"He grew up here and is unfamiliar with his hometown in Yangzhou. Moreover, this child is used to living this kind of life with us. How will he live if we send him back?"

Tuoba Xian's eyes were indifferent and she said: "If you give me money, your life will be easier."

"Buy Dazhi a house in his hometown and rent two shops for him. The rent can ensure his source of food and clothing."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head again, "No, mother, we haven't reached that point yet. Even if we really want to send him back, we have to wait until Tang Yazi comes back and discuss with him before making a decision!"

She stood up and said, "After the Chinese New Year, I will send Dazhi to a school in the town. If that doesn't work, I will send him to a school in the county town!"

"Mom, you have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing left in a hurry.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing's figure running away in embarrassment, Tuoba Xian sighed, closed her eyes and lay down on her back again.

It was already a certainty that Luo Fengtang would not be able to go home to celebrate the New Year this year. When Yang Ruoqing told Tuoba Xian and Luo Blacksmith the news, although they were mentally prepared, it could be seen that they were still a little disappointed.

However, this disappointment did not last for a few days before I became happy again.

Because Da'an and Chen'er came back from the capital together.

For the Yang Huazhong family and the old Luo family, this is really more grand and joyful than the New Year!

When Da'an and Chen'er came back, it happened to be the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month.

The Da Sun family was killing the New Year pig, so at night, three tables were placed in the main hall of the Da Sun family, and they invited Lao Yang's family, Lao Luo's family, Huang Mao's family, and some friends from the village to come over and eat and kill.

Pig rice.

Except for Tuoba Xian, everyone else on Yang Ruoqing's side passed by.

Yang Ruoqing went over in advance to help Da Zhi cook. Da Sun said to Yang Ruoqing: "We haven't seen each other for a year and a half. Chen'er has grown again. The last time he came back, he was half a head taller than Da Zhi. This time he was even taller.

It’s almost over.”

"Of these two children, Dazhi seems to be older, right?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing is now most worried about others talking about Dazhi, especially when Dazhi is nearby, she is even more worried about others talking about Dazhi.

Because Dazhi is too sensitive...

So when Da Sun, a melon-eater who didn't know the truth, talked about Da Zhi and compared Da Zhi with Chen'er, Yang Ruoqing just smiled and diverted the topic with other topics.

This made the eldest Sun a little surprised: "Qing'er, what's wrong with you? My eldest aunt is talking to you, you said Chen'er and Dazhi..."

"Auntie, please stop staring at them all the time. They are all children in the family. There is nothing to say." Yang Ruoqing interrupted again with a smile.

"You should tell me, among the guests invited here to eat pig-killing rice, which one is from the Zhang family?" she asked again.

When asked about people from the Zhang family, the eldest Sun's conversation was not so high.

"Your uncle went to town to buy groceries in the morning, and stopped by the Zhang family to ask them to come over to eat pig-killing rice at night. Well, the man over there with greasy hair, big eyes, thick lips, is Zhang Ban's father. The Zhang family

Send him as a representative!"

This description of Zhang Ban's father's appearance by the eldest Sun made Yang Ruoqing feel fresh and new, and she actually wanted to see what he looked like.

After eating the pig-killing rice, Sun and the others went back to enjoy their family together with Da'an.

Naturally, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly took Chen'er back home. After entering the house, Chen'er said to Yang Ruoqing: "Mom, you, your sister, and brother Dazhi should go back to the backyard first. I want to go sit in my grandma's room for a while.

, talk to her."

Luo Baobao grabbed Chen'er's arm and said, "Brother, I'll go with you!"

Then, Luo Baobao turned to ask Dazhi, "Brother Dazhi, brother Chen'er and I are going to play at the milk place for a while. Do you want to come with us?"

Dazhi squeezed out a smile on his face and said to Luo Baobao: "I'm a little tired. I'll go tomorrow."

Luo Baobao tilted his head and said with an innocent face: "But brother Dazhi, you haven't played in the milk room for a few days..."

Dazhi said: "Really? Oh, that's because I'm too busy studying."

"I'm going back to the house to go to bed first. I'm so sleepy, mother. Say goodbye!"

He bowed respectfully to Yang Ruoqing, then turned and left.

Chen'er called out to Dazhi: "Brother Dazhi, can you go back alone tonight? Can my brother see you off first?"

Dazhi glanced at Chen'er and shook his head, "I can go back to my own room with my eyes closed. I don't need to bother you, brother Chen'er."

After saying these words, Dazhi turned around and walked away without looking back.

Chen'er looked at Dazhi's retreating figure, confused.

"Mom, is Brother Dazhi unhappy somewhere?" he asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, smiled hurriedly at Chen'er and said, "No, he is very good."

Luo Baobao pouted and said: "It's so good. Brother Dazhi is cold to everyone now and doesn't play with me much anymore. One time I went to his room and saw him sulking for no reason. His eyes were so good.
Chapter completed!