bodyguard?

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.

They saw Luo Baobao snap his fingers loudly, and then Zhuiyun, who had finished eating the last dumpling, raised his head and came to Luo Baobao's side.

Baby Luo patted Zhuiyun's head gently and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Zhuiyun and I have discussed it before. He will accompany me to school, and he will pick me up when I get out of school in the evening."

"Mom, let's go to school, see you soon!"

Luo Baobao jumped out of the house with his schoolbag on his shoulder, followed closely by Zhuiyun.

Before leaving, Zhuiyun turned his head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing. That look was obviously telling Yang Ruoqing to relax. With its accompanying protection, Baby Luo would be safe.

With Zhuiyun here, Yang Ruoqing is naturally relieved.

She packed the breakfast and took it to the dining hall next door. At this time, Blacksmith Luo also came over from the front yard.

At first glance, he was sent back by Luo Baobao.

"They said they would give me a holiday and let Zhuiyun accompany her to school without me following her, hahaha..." Blacksmith Luo came in.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Whatever she wants, with Zhuiyun here, she should be fine."

Blacksmith Luo nodded, sat down, and prepared to eat.

"Uncle, I have something to do for you today," she said.

Blacksmith Luo stopped his chopsticks and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yang Ruoqing then told Zhuiyun that she wanted to build a small wooden house in the corner of the yard.

Blacksmith Luo smiled, "How big of a deal is this? Don't worry, I'll start as soon as I finish breakfast. I just happened to use the wood that helped Yongjin and his family build their house a few days ago. I also picked two of them and took them home for later use.

It just comes in handy!"

"How long will it take to complete the project?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Blacksmith Luo said: "The small house is not big, just allow Zhuiyun to turn around in it, and it will be about the same after dark!"

"That's good, I'll help uncle at home!" she said.

However, before taking action, Yang Ruoqing had to go to her parents' house next door to see if Mrs. Sun was back, and to ask about last night's situation.

Next door is Yang Huazhong's house.

When Yang Ruoqing came over, she happened to catch them eating breakfast. It seemed that Mrs. Sun had already finished eating and was sitting aside, feeding Feng'er porridge.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Sun smiled and raised her head, "Have you eaten, Qing'er?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I came here after eating."

Xiao Hua said: "Sister, we steamed meat buns this morning, would you like one?"

Xiaohua directly picked up the big basket containing the meat buns and handed it over.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "I'm full, our family steamed dumplings this morning."

She said she wouldn't eat it, but her little hand reached out to those white meat buns.

It's Feng'er.

Xiaohua smiled: "This is for aunt, not for you. Grandma is feeding you your porridge!"

Feng'er ignored Xiaohua, staring straight at the meat bun with a pair of bright little eyes, and even leaned forward to get it, but couldn't get it, her head and face were covered with sweat.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear it, so she took one and handed it to Feng'er: "Let him take it, as many as he can chew."

Xiao Hua said: "What a waste, he just eats a little bit of skin from the outside..."

Mrs. Sun said: "Our family has no shortage of this bun. He can make it as long as he wants. If he can't eat it later, I will eat it."

Xiaohua looked helpless and said: "Mom, just spoil him like this. When he grows up, you will have a headache if you can't control him even if you want to."

Sun said: "Our children are not afraid of pampering. When they grow up, they will naturally understand the truth. It's just a steamed bun. You think it's so big. What's wrong with my eldest grandson tossing a meat bun? Right, Feng'er? Let's just toss it.

Meat buns, haha..."

Looking at the two nannies, Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

"That's all, Feng'er is still young, let's tightly control the general direction, and just muddle along with the small details as they are innocuous." Yang Ruoqing tried to smooth things over.

"But Mom, I want to tell you that in the future, when Feng'er grows up a little, when Xiaohua and Da'an are the parents educating their children,"

"You can't just run out and stop and defend yourself,"

"Children are all very clever. When they see clearly who is restraining who in this family, it will be difficult for Daan and Xiaohua to establish their authority. If the child really grows crooked, it will be difficult to straighten it, which will be a big problem!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's serious instructions, Mrs. Sun felt a little embarrassed on her face.

She glanced at Xiaohua and said: "I didn't mean it, I just feel sorry for my Feng'er..."

"When Da'an is as big as Feng'er, let alone meat buns, it will be great if he can eat broth noodles for once..."

Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua fell silent. They both knew that Sun actually wanted to make up for the guilt she felt towards Daan on Feng'er.

In fact, many separated relatives have these emotions mixed into them to a greater or lesser extent.

"Mom, let's not talk about this anymore," Yang Ruoqing said,

"So what? You slept at my aunt's house last night, were you okay?" she asked.

Mrs. Sun said: "I fell asleep last night when I lay down, and I woke up until dawn, but your Aunt Meier said that she heard something moving in the direction of the woodshed outside in the middle of the night."

"Your aunt said she called me, but she couldn't wake me up."

Yang Ruoqing said: "What about tonight? You don't need to go tonight, right?"

Mrs. Sun said: "Tonight is the first seven days. It's the night when Shuan Zi Niang returns to her soul. No outsiders can go, otherwise it will be bad."

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized that such a custom did exist in this area.

On the seventh day after a person's death, the underworld will release the soul of the deceased to go home so that he can take one last look at his relatives in the human world.

When you finish reading it and fulfill your last wish, you have to leave completely.

From now on, even if the fate in this life is completely severed, if there is fate, we may meet again in the next reincarnation.

So, in the six paths of reincarnation and the vast sea of ​​people, in this life you can become relatives, parents, brothers and sisters, husband and wife,

This is really a great fate!

When we are together, we must cherish it, because we may not meet each other in the next life.

"Then I'll tell my cousin Yongxian today and ask him to go back to school and watch the night while Uncle Shuanzi comes home," she said.

By the time the sun sets in the evening, the cabin that Blacksmith Luo carefully built for Zhui Yun has been completed.

"Zhuiyun, do you like it?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Zhuiyun looked around his cabin, got in and walked around, then got out again, then flicked his tail, his purple eyes slightly curved.

This action and expression tell Yang Ruoqing that it is very satisfied.

Yang Ruoqing was very happy. She leaned down and put her arms around Zhuiyun's neck and said, "Since you like it, then stay at home for a few more days to give me a chance to show off. I want to make delicious salt and pepper chicken wings for you tonight."

eat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhuiyun take a loud gulp of saliva.

This made Yang Ruoqing laugh. She rubbed its fluffy and clean hair and said: "No matter how arrogant the wolf king is, he is also a foodie. Just wait, I will go and make delicious food for you!"
Chapter completed!