Mrs. Sun was surprised and said: "It's like this. No matter if it's Da'an, Dajie or Xiao'an, it's impossible for him to marry Cui'er."

"What else can she say? Could it be that she wants to stay here to fight against Tang Yazi?"

Sun asked. As soon as he asked, he was frightened by his own guess.

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, and then her head was covered with black lines.

"That's impossible."

She said very firmly that anyone in this world might betray her, but Yang Ruoqing firmly believed that Tang Yazi would not betray her emotionally.

Because she is the same, even if she dies, she will not betray Tang Yazi.

Between husband and wife, how many people have been defeated by suspicion?

Trust is the most important thing.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's confident words, Mrs. Sun felt relieved.

She looked at Yang Ruoqing lovingly and said: "From my perspective, as long as Chen'er is found smoothly, all other so-called troubles are nothing. Qing'er, what do you think?

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Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, Chen'er is my lifeblood. When he comes back, my life is complete."

Mrs. Sun smiled again, "Mom thinks so too. So what, Qing'er, these shoes..."

"Mom, please help me return these shoes to Cui'er. I really don't want anything she made." Yang Ruoqing said simply.

Mrs. Sun was a little embarrassed, but she still nodded, "Okay, I also expected that you wouldn't accept it. When she sent it over before, I didn't want to accept it either. She dropped it and ran away."

Yang Ruoqing said: "The worst thing is that when mother returns the shoes, she can just bring some gifts to them, such as food, drink, clothes, or hundreds of coins."

Now they are just trying to make ends meet and shamelessly stay here. To put it bluntly, aren't they just trying to make a profit?

They were the ones doing it themselves, so don't blame Yang Ruoqing for looking down on them.

Mrs. Sun naturally understood what Yang Ruoqing meant, "Okay, mother will take care of it, so don't bother with this matter."

Mrs. Sun immediately stood up and said, "Where is the fish? It's almost time. I'll go and sort it out first. Your father will collect the workers for dinner later."

After giving the fish to Mrs. Sun, Yang Ruoqing also returned to her home to prepare for lunch.

In the past, her favorite thing was to run to Ga Gong's house across the street, to visit or tease Xiao Shunzi.

But now there are people she hates living there, so she won't go.

It wasn't completely dark yet, and Yang Ruoqing's family had dinner.

The yellow anchovy stewed with tofu is an authentic farm-style dish, and paired with a shrimp scrambled egg, the three children have a good appetite.

After eating and drinking, Luo Baobao pestered Chen'er to accompany her to do her homework. Naturally, Dazhi followed obediently with his schoolbag.

While Yang Ruoqing was clearing away the dishes, she looked at Chen'er leading the two of them with a happy smile in her eyes and brows.

Ping'er also came over with Huahua. Ping'er was holding a small bamboo basket in her hand.

Inside was a basket of bright strawberries.

"Qing'er, I've washed these strawberries and given them to the children." Ping'er said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, and came over to catch the basket of strawberries with both hands.

"Wow, these strawberries look tempting. They are big and the color is good. Where did you get them?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

There are some in Mianniu Mountain, but there are almost no such places near the mountains. In other words, even if there are, they cannot be allowed to grow to such a big size.

As early as when they have just budded and turned red, they will be picked by the villagers who go up the mountain to collect firewood and the children who herd cattle to quench their thirst.

To find such a big strawberry, you must go deep into the mountains.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Ping'er smiled and said, "Brother Zhou Sheng sent it earlier. He picked it conveniently when he was collecting herbs."

I see.

Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Ping'er's face turned a little red.

Beside, the bowl of chopsticks had been cleared away by Wang Cuilian, and Tuoba Xian also came over, first praising the strawberries and thanking Ping'er,

Then he took the strawberry from Yang Ruoqing's hand and said, "I'll take it to the backyard for them to eat, Huahua, you can come and eat too."

Huahua shook her head slightly and whispered: "I can't eat, my belly is too big, I need to reduce it..."

Tuoba Xian and Yang Ruoqing were both surprised. They didn't expect ten-year-old Huahua to say such a thing.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes couldn't help but fall on Huahua and take a look. Not to mention, Huahua has really grown up in the past two years.

He's grown taller, his face is rounder, and wearing this jacket, his shoulders are broad, and his lower abdomen is really round.

The ingredients of baby fat are very obvious, no wonder it is said to be reduced...

"What a silly boy. Health is the most important thing." Tuoba Xian spoke first.

She gently took Huahua's hand and said, "Come, let's go to the backyard to find Chen'er, Baobao and the others."

Huahua didn't leave, she raised her head and looked at Ping'er with questioning eyes.

Ping'er smiled and said: "Then you go and play here for a while. Auntie will send the remaining strawberries to your Aunt Xiaoqin and the others, and then come back to pick you up."

Huahua nodded obediently and followed Tuoba Xian.

Ping'er and Yang Ruoqing were left in the main room. Yang Ruoqing said, "I'll go with you to see them off, and I'll also take a look at the little piano girls."

Ping'er smiled and nodded, and the two of them walked out of the house and walked towards the front yard.

On the way, Yang Ruoqing and Ping'er started talking about Huahua.

"Did someone say something to Huahua? At such a young age, why did you suddenly have the idea that you have a big belly and want to lose weight?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

When asked about this, Ping'er's steps slowed down a bit, and the smile on her face also had a hint of bitterness.

"Hey, to be honest, I told Huahua this," Ping'er said.

"What?" Yang Ruoqing thought she heard wrongly and opened her eyes in surprise.

Ping'er smiled bitterly and said, "I told her that your belly is bigger and rounder than other children of the same age, and your appetite is larger than theirs."

"If you continue like this, you will grow into a big fat girl. You need to lose weight in the future."

"This child is now ten years old and knows how to love beauty. When she heard what I said, she became anxious."

"No, I came back from school at night and only ate a bowl of porridge. If it were normal, I would have eaten two large pancakes," said Ping'er.

After hearing what Ping'er said, Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm dizzy. Why are you saying such things to Huahua and making such demands? It's really unnecessary!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"She is growing up right now. If she doesn't eat enough, she will not grow well. If she is forced to be hungry, her stomach will be starved and it may become the root of the disease!" Yang Ruoqing added.

Ping'er shook her head, "Huahua, Dexiuxiu from my eighth sister's family, Mianmian from your fifth aunt's family, and Xiangxiang, my third girl from your fourth aunt's family, these girls are about the same age."
Chapter completed!