"Baby, why don't you eat? Your Aunt Xiaoyu made spinach and meatballs specially for you. Didn't you say you like this the most?" Tuoba Xian suddenly asked at the dinner table.

Only then did Yang Ruoqing realize that Luo Baobao did not lift the chopsticks, but was holding his cheeks with both hands and looking at the bowl in front of him, looking very worried.

"Daughter, what's wrong with you? Why don't you eat?" Yang Ruoqing also asked.

Luo Baobao's eyes turned twice. She looked up at Yang Ruoqing and said, "Mom, I've been thinking about something. I can't figure it out, but I don't dare to say it because I'm afraid you will scold me."

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then curled her lips.

"Is my mother so cruel in your eyes? She scolds you indiscriminately? Just tell me and let's think about it together," she said.

Under Yang Ruoqing's encouraging eyes, Luo Baobao's eyes flashed and said: "Mom, I saw Ganga Po lying there motionless like this. You guys are all crying and saying she is dead.

However, I saw that she was not dead."

"What?" Yang Ruoqing's voice rose a little higher.

Tuoba Xian quickly stretched out her hand and pulled Yang Ruoqing's arm, giving her a look.

Yang Ruoqing understood and immediately stopped talking.

Here, Tuoba Xian asked Luo Baobao softly: "Baby, where did you start talking about this? Your Ganga Po... is indeed dead..."

"Grandma," Luo Baobao turned to look at Tuoba Xian, "When a person dies, does he just lie there, unable to speak, breathe, eat, or stand up?" she asked again.

Tuoba Xian thought for a moment and said, "It should be about the same."

Luo Baobao said: "I saw Ganga Po standing at the end of the bed first. When you were crying, Ganga Po was also standing there wiping her tears."

"Later, my mother brought a big earthenware basin. When Uncle Zichuan was kneeling there and burning incense paper in the earthenware basin, I saw Granny Ganga standing behind Uncle Zichuan and looking at her. She even put her face in front of the door panel.

She stood next to the bowl of rice and smelled the scent of the burning incense candle. She was obviously breathing out her breath, so why did she say she was dead?"

"Crack!"

It was Xiaoyu's chopsticks that fell to the ground.

The eyes of Yang Ruoqing, Tuoba Xian and Luo Baobao were all attracted by the sound at the same time, and they all looked at Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu's face turned a little pale, and her eyes were panicked.

"Well, well, my arms went cold when I heard what the baby said, and I didn't even hold the chopsticks properly."

Xiaoyu explained sheepishly and quickly leaned down to pick up the chopsticks.

Yang Ruoqing coughed slightly and looked away. Not to mention Xiaoyu's arms getting cold, she herself was also very impressed by what she heard.

Looking at Tuoba Xian again, her face betrayed her innermost feelings. She was probably feeling almost panic-stricken at the moment.

Yang Ruoqing then stood up and sat down next to Luo Baobao. She reached out to hold her small shoulders and asked softly: "Baby, are you blinded?"

Luo Baobao shook his head: "I didn't see it, because when we left later, I saw Gangapo standing under the eaves and waving to us."

Yang Ruoqing shuddered.

Is this little girl deliberately telling lies, or did she really see something?

Isn’t it said that children under the age of five or six can only see those things? My baby is nine years old, so he is considered a big child, so how can he still see it?

"Mom, if you, grandma, and Aunt Xiaoyu are scared, then think of me as naughty, but I still have to say that I really saw it, and I didn't lie." Luo Baobao said seriously.

Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly, "Mom knows you are an honest and good boy. I believe you. When you see it, you see it. Just tell us. Don't say it anywhere else."

"Don't think about this matter anymore, just let it pass. Even if your Ganga Po hasn't left yet, it's because she can't let go of your Uncle Zichuan. After a few days, she figured it out. Naturally

He will leave."

She will not scold her children because of her own fears and force her children to change their words.

Give your children a certain amount of trust.

Correct guidance must also be given to certain things that children see.

"Don't be afraid. Your Ganga Po is a kind old man and loves you very much. The shoes you are wearing now were received by your Ganga Po herself."

"Even if you see her, she won't harm you. Well, let's not think about it anymore. Eat well. After eating, we can take a shower and go to bed."

After putting Baby Luo to sleep, Yang Ruoqing still sat by the crib and did not leave.

Tuoba Xian came in quietly and came to the bedside and sat down.

"Qing'er, I think you won't go there alone tonight, and just rest at home?" Tuoba Xian lowered her voice and discussed this with Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing knew that her mother-in-law was worried about her, because what a child said before was really...

"Mom, don't worry, I'm not afraid of those things." She raised her head, smiled at Tuoba Xian, and said.

"I have been to the battlefield with Tang Yazi before, and I have slept among the dead. I have never seen anything evil. I don't really know anything about this. The main thing is that I can't figure out why the baby can see it!" She said softly.

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Speaking of this, Tuoba Xian also frowned slightly.

"Hey, I have been thinking about this issue since dinner tonight." Tuoba Xian said.

"After thinking about it, maybe it's because children have weak yang energy, so they see those yin objects."

"This rosewood bracelet was consecrated by a master in the temple a long time ago. Now every time I pay homage to the Buddha, I put incense in front of the Buddha statue. Putting this rosewood bracelet on my baby may help

Keep her eyes and ears clean."

Tuoba Xian said and handed over the bracelet.

Yang Ruoqing took it with both hands and carefully put it on Baby Luo's little arm.

At this time, footsteps and voices came from the front yard. It must be that Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian had returned from dinner.

This is how farmers live. No matter whether it's a wedding or a banquet, they will provide meals to those who helped in the past.

Of course, the food was cooked by the women who came to help.

"Mom, I'll leave the baby to you. You guys go to rest early. I'll go to the front yard to say a few words to the uncle and aunt before I go to Lao Mu's house to see what's going on." Yang Ruoqing stood up and said.

"If there are people from the Liu family over there tonight to keep vigil, I will come back and go again tomorrow. If there is no one to keep vigil, I will stay there and you can just go to sleep. Don't worry about me!"

Tuoba Xian said: "You don't have to worry about the baby, I'm with you."

Yang Ruoqing smiled gratefully.

Just after taking two steps, Tuoba Xian caught up with her again. She took a look at the clothes Yang Ruoqing was wearing and said: "The autumn weather is heavy now, and the night is getting colder. Remember to add some clothes when you go there.
Chapter completed!