Yang Ruoqing tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart and asked Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan: "Brother Wang, Third Brother Liu, when did you, the master of Xiaoyao Village, come to Xiaoyao Village?"

"Do you know where his home is when he goes home to visit relatives?"

"Who are the family members at home?" she asked.

Liu Laosan said: "The leader of the village came to our village a year ago, and was captured when he came down from the mountain."

"Hey, talking about that thing makes me really anxious,"

"When I first saw that he was a child and he was so good-looking, I wanted to take him back to the village and raise him first. Since there are no children in the village, it was strangely deserted."

"How did you know that the leader of the village is the leader of the village? He is young, but his skills are not weak at all."

"At that time, our previous village leader was directly defeated by him, and he gave up his position at that time."

"Some brothers were dissatisfied, so the village leader set up a ring at the entrance of the village and said that whoever could defeat him would take the position of village leader."

"As a result, those who were dissatisfied were all beaten by him."

"Oh My God!"

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Looking again at the handsome young man standing under the plum blossom tree in the scroll, smiling lightly with a harmless look on his face.

Oh my gosh, this kid can run a bandit den by himself at such a young age, he's even more awesome than his mother!

No, the most awesome person is the person who adopted him.

It is impossible for children to learn martial arts on their own.

Here, Liu Laosan continued: "Speaking of our village leader, he is really a genius with both civil and military skills."

"After he took over our village, he took his brothers to the back mountain to mine and cultivate land,"

"They dig fields and plant this and that. He told us that it is not a long-term solution to go down the mountain to rob a few rice grains and go up the mountain to make ends meet."

"Since Luocao has become a bandit for the bandits, we have to make this profession a success no matter what. Why do we talk about dozens of lines? Wang Xiucai, what did the village leader say?"

Wang Xiucai said: "With three hundred and sixty lines, he will be the number one scholar."

Liu Laosan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, our village leader said that with 360 skills, he will be the number one scholar."

"Even if we are opening mountains and farming, we can produce talented people, so why bother doing it?"

Liu Laosan looked at Wang Xiucai again for help. Wang Xiucai rolled his eyes helplessly, "Do it yourself and you will have enough food and clothing."

"Yes, yes, our village leader also said that we can have enough food and clothing by ourselves,"

"In the spring, he took us to cultivate the mountains, and in the summer he took us to water and take care of it. In the fall, when there was a famine outside, he would go down the mountain to grab and steal the wild fruits after eating them."

"You and I will kill each other for a load of grain, and the granaries in our Xiaoyao Village are full to the brim,"

"Take tonight's New Year's Eve banquet as an example. The rice, vegetables, chicken stewed with mushrooms, salted duck, etc. are all grown and raised by us in Xiaoyao Village,"

"By the way, there's also the fruit wine you drank, Miss Yang..."

Liu Laosan's admiration for this small village owner was like a torrent of river water.

Finally, he said to Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Junmo: "When it gets bright tomorrow, I will take you for a walk in the back mountain to open your eyes!"

Yang Ruoqing was completely immersed in her son's 'great achievements', and her surprise was like waves of wheat, one after another.

"Okay, then I have to go and see it," she said.

"However, I still want to know more about what happened to my son before he came here,"

"Second Brother Wang, Third Brother Liu, we have become lifelong friends. Can you tell me more about him?" Yang Ruoqing asked excitedly.

Zuo Junmo's reputation is known to many people in the world, including Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan.

They believed that Zuo Junmo was an upright gentleman, so they would not go up the mountain to cheat.

Especially Zuo Junmo and Yang Ruoqing truly saved the lives of Liu Laosan and all the brothers.

Putting all this aside, just looking at Yang Ruoqing's reaction and expression, Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan believed that Yang Ruoqing's ecstasy and excitement came from her heart.

No matter how powerful the liar in the world is, it is impossible to fake such superb acting skills. Only a mother can truly achieve this by finding her biological son who has been missing for many years.

Because Yang Ruoqing's emotions can infect people's hearts and touch the memories deep in their hearts.

About my mother’s memory...

When she returned to the house at night, Yang Ruoqing was still so excited that she couldn't sleep. Over and over in her mind was the smiling little figure standing under the plum blossom tree in the scroll.

This time, Yang Ruoqing's heart was filled with a very strong feeling that she didn't have every time she saw the suspected child before.

It was a feeling of heart-to-heart connection between mother and child.

With just one glance, she was almost certain that the owner of Xiaoyao Village in the scroll was her son who had been missing for seven years.

She raised her hand and touched the tables and chairs in the room, feeling very happy and full of emotion on her face.

This is my son's territory, and my son is alive, living so well, so vigorously!

She is so powerful at such a young age and is both civil and military. When she is lucky enough to meet the benefactor who adopted the child in the future, she will definitely kneel down and kowtow to him.

Thank him for teaching her Chen'er so well over the past seven years!

In my heart, I felt happy and proud, but at the same time I couldn't help but feel distressed.

The sixth day of March is Chen'er's seventh birthday. For a child of this age, Baby Luo is still at the age where she can act like a spoiled child in her mother's arms.

But Chen'er has supported the entire village. This child has worked so hard. He must have endured a lot of hardships that ordinary people cannot endure.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing's heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and it hurt one after another.

There was a gentle knock on the door of the house, and Zuo Junmo's voice came from outside the house.

"Qing'er, are you lying down?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing hurried over and opened the door: "Not yet, I'm so excited that I can't sleep!"

She said, these eyes were sparkling, brighter than the moon on the treetops behind him.

Zuo Junmo smiled and said: "Tonight is New Year's Eve, and I just can't sleep, so I came here to talk to you."

"Okay, okay, that's what I have in mind. Brother Zuo, please come to the room."

Zuo Junmo came in, and Yang Ruoqing found that he was not empty-handed. One of the hands hidden behind his back was also carrying a red lacquered multi-layer insulated food box.

"What is this? Did you bring me something to eat?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Zuo Junmo smiled and said: "As we talk later, I'm afraid I'm going to have to stay up late on New Year's Eve, so I gave a little money to the two guys in the kitchen and asked them to make some dumplings, with all kinds of fillings!

"

In a good mood and having something to eat, Yang Ruoqing was so happy that she quickly pulled out a stool and invited Zuo Junmo to sit down.
Chapter completed!