Xiaoyu nodded: "Okay."

Next, she looked at Yang Ruoqing with a mysterious smile on her face.

"You know so many secret things about Brother Ning and me. Next, it's my turn to ask you, right?" Xiaoyu said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I am a doctor, not to satisfy my gossip!"

Xiaoyu curled her lips, "Just just argue, and don't say it on purpose!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "There is nothing to say. You are a wife now. It's just that if you sleep in bed, you're just a matter of sleeping. Could it be that you can have a new trick?"

Xiaoyu covered her mouth and laughed, amused by Yang Ruoqing.

"Okay, then I won't ask, I'll talk to you about something else." Xiaoyu said.

"Last time in Xiushui Town, I met Tang Jizi. Tang Jizi knew that I wanted to go back to my parents' home and asked me to tell you not to worry about him. He is busy now and has a lot of business. When there is a fake, I will rush back to see you." She said.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, thinking about the two thick stacks of letters that she had handed to her when she first arrived home.

It was written to her by Luo Fengtang during these two months.

Two months ago, she accompanied Lao Yang's family to Yuncheng to recognize relatives.

Before leaving, he sent a letter to Luo Fengtang who was far away in Xiushui Town and told him about this.

The purpose is to make him feel at ease, and not to write letters to his home during this period, because others are not here and cannot reply in time.

Sure enough, the letter only stopped for half a month, and then came again.

And it is still a constant stream, and you can receive a letter almost every two or three days, asking if you have returned from Yuncheng.

Tuoba Xian asked Risong to reply with a carrier pigeon, but he didn't know if the carrier pigeon was shot by the hunter halfway, or why, I was afraid it was not in Luo Fengtang's hands.

The letters from home that I returned from the south continued to continue, and I received a thick stack of letters.

"He wrote a lot of letters back a while ago. It was probably because he finally received a letter from his home, so he didn't write it anymore."

"Hey, when I go back later, I will write him a letter to report his safety. A while ago, have you been trying to deal with the little things in the old Yang family? You should have heard some of them," said Yang Ruoqing.

Xiaoyu nodded, "Well, Aunt San came over to chat with my mother, and I heard something beside her."

"People say that the emperor has a poor relative. I really didn't expect that the Yang family in Yuncheng came to recognize their relatives. It turned out that they were for the purpose of occupying the property of a polite monk. They were really too greedy." Xiaoyu said.

"But fortunately, the old Yang family has a Qing'er, you are so capable, and you are running around. By the way, the old Yang family's affairs should be handled almost completely, right?" Xiaoyu asked again.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and gestured with an ok' gesture.

...

I took a bath for my two children at night, changed into cotton pajamas, and carried them to the bed to play together.

Luo Baobao climbed two circles and pointed at the cabinet over there and shouted: "Sugar!"

Even Dazhi, who was sitting there who was very obedient, couldn't help looking at the cabinet, and even stretched out his small tongue to gently lick his lower lips.

Luo Baobao's eyes were shiny, and the fat little hand pointed at the cabinet over there again, "Mom, I want to eat Tangtang!"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

This sharp-eyed man had previously used to play with toys on the ground, and she hid the snacks in the cabinet as fast as possible, but unexpectedly, she was discovered.

"I'm taking a shower, brushing my teeth, and going to bed. Eating Tangtang's teeth with small bugs hurts so much!"

Yang Ruoqing explained patiently to Luo Baobao, and raised her hand to cover her cheeks, making a very painful expression.

Luo Baobao looked at Yang Ruoqing with his little head tilted. His little eyes must have been really conquered by Yang Ruoqing's proper performance.

"We will eat candy tomorrow. Come on, the two little babies are ready to lie down. Mom will tell you the story of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf."

In the end, Yang Ruoqing successfully diverted the two of them the desire to eat candy by listening to the story.

The night wind came in through the window, the tent fell down, and half of the mosquito was driven away.

With a clean and cool mat and a faint fragrance of bamboo, the two little guys listened to their mother's story happily.

At that time, Yang Ruoqing was just relying on her original intention to do what a mother should do.

But I didn't know that her gentle voice, doting eyes, and the breeze brought by the gently swaying palm fan were deeply engraved in the eyes of the two children and in the heart.

Such a warm picture will accompany them along the way, and a healthy mind is made bit by bit.

After many years, when they leave their homes and strive in their respective fields,

No matter how great the difficulties and obstacles you encounter, just think of this warm summer night when you were young, recall your mother's gentle and loving eyes, and the tenacious spirit of the Pleasant Goats on the green grassland.

Their power will come back like a fountain. There is nothing else in the world that can stop them except the life and death arranged by the way of heaven!

As the shiny eyes of the two little guys in front of him gradually narrowed, finally, both little guys made even breathing sounds.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and smiled.

I picked up two big veils to cover their belly, and the rest were exposed.

Bent over and kissed them on their little cheeks, and go to bed, my little babies, midsummer night, I wish you a good dream.

Lying down and looking at Luo Fengtang's pillow beside her, she suddenly missed him very much at this moment.

He reached out and grabbed his pillow, turned over and hugged it in his arms, washed the pillow several times, and the smell he left on it had long been replaced by the fragrance of soap powder.

She pretended to be holding him, and just fell asleep in the heart-wrenching thoughts.

I originally thought I could spend two or three days relaxing and spending time with my children at home, but I didn’t expect someone to come again.

In the morning, we took the two children and Tuoba Xian for breakfast. We were peeling eggs for the children, but Yang Huazhong came over in a hurry.

"Qing'er, someone from the Yang family in Yuncheng is here!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head, "Ha? So fast?"

I just got home yesterday and came back as fast as possible.

I originally thought it would take at least three days to arrive there, but I didn't expect it to arrive in half a day.

I guess I was traveling all night last night, hahaha, it’s so hard!

"Who is here? Uncle Wenxuan should still be in prison now!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huazhong said: "The old man of the Yang family came here in person and brought a few men and the old butler from the family."

"Oh?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, obviously stunned for a moment.

Then he handed the egg to the two children slowly.

On this side, Yang Huazhong continued: "Now they are all in the old house and are talking about things. Your master told you to go there quickly!"
Chapter completed!