On the night of the first day of the first lunar month, Yang Ruoqing and her family had a lively night dinner at their parents' home.

When he returned home at night, Yang Ruoqing was busy packing Chen'er's clothes, and Wang Cuilian went to the backyard to prepare dry food and other things so that Chen'er could take him on the boat tomorrow.

From the wharf in Wanghai County, we will go east without delay on the road. We will be able to reach the near East China Sea for about ten days, and then transfer to specific ships to the East China Sea Island at the port there.

So the dry food along the way was well prepared. According to the list given by Yang Ruoqing, Wang Cuilian not only prepared rice and wheat flour, but also prepared eggs, vegetables, meat, snacks and so on.

When the cleaning was almost done, Wang Cuilian came to Yang Ruoqing's house.

"Qing'er, can you see how these things work?" Wang Cuilian put two flower baskets and two bags on the ground.

When Yang Ruoqing saw these things, she said, "It's really reassuring for the aunt to do things. I just said what to bring. You've prepared it properly, it's done, it's so successful!"

Wang Cuilian was naturally very happy when she heard Yang Ruoqing's praise.

But she still leaned over and weighed the two twine bags at her feet and said, "All the way to Donghai, are there people on the boat who specialize in cooking and washing rice pulp for Chen'er?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes, the boat was hired before the New Year. It is a team. The boatman not only has the helmsman, but also sailors, cooks, and a whole team."

Wang Cuilian said, "I understand, it's like a opera troupe. Some sing big shows in front, some sing clothes and opera props in the backstage, and some sing specialize in cooking. Is that true?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and gave Wang Cuilian a thumbs up: "Auntie is so smart, you can understand it at a glance. Yes, that's it, that's the case, haha..."

"So, there are quite a few people eating. I have to get some rice and grain..." Wang Cuilian said again.

Yang Ruoqing stopped him: "No need for auntie, so much is enough, because the ship itself also has supplies."

"Also, when they arrive at the port along the way, they will also go ashore to replenish fresh ingredients, so it's enough."

Wang Cuilian was relieved when she heard Yang Ruoqing say this.

"Okay, I'll just follow your arrangements." She said.

Luo Fengtang was also there in Chen'er's study, and the father and son didn't know what they were saying, and the door was covered in vain.

But when the father and son are together, it seems that there will never be such a long conversation.

So soon Luo Fengtang returned to Yang Ruoqing's side, and Chen'er also went to the house in Tuoba Xian in the front yard to talk to his grandmother.

In the backyard, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang said, "My son is leaving tomorrow. I don't know when I will come back here. To be honest, I really want to go with Donghai, but without his grandfather's permission, Chen'er refused to take me to the island, hey!"

When talking about that grandfather, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but frown.

"I won't mention him anymore. I'll be mysterious all my life. I don't know what is in the gourd!" he said.

"If it weren't for the kindness that Nian Zai Chen'er saved and raised, I..."

"Oh, it's time, don't say harsh words!" Yang Ruoqing interrupted him coquettishly.

"Your personality may be inherited from the East China Sea. It's like Chen'er's personality has many aspects, which are exactly the same as you."

"You are father and son. No matter how you resist and blame him, his blood will still flow through your body!" she said.

Luo Fengtang looked depressed.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and gently pinched his nose: "Okay, let's not talk about these things. Now he has his life and we have our little life."

"Look, our little days are so prosperous and lively, and he is alone guarding such a large island and a mansion, but he is lonely and lonely."

"He cannot enjoy family, and cannot get the warmth of family affection, but we can. So, God is fair and gives corresponding opportunities to everyone's choices. Reward is punishment, and punishment is also reward. Let's not have any resentment towards him anymore." She advised again.

Although he had never met that authentic father-in-law, Yang Ruoqing felt that his father-in-law was definitely a decent person, based on Luo Fengtang's temperament and Chen'er's style of conduct.

He is definitely a man full of charm and ability.

He should have a sense of responsibility, but his sense of responsibility is different from that of ordinary men. Loyalty and righteousness are difficult to achieve both. He chose to shoulder a big responsibility, which concerns a country and even the world. Therefore, he had to give up his small family, his own women and his son.

This kind of man is easy to fascinate women, but this kind of man is most likely to make women sad after falling in love with him.

Even though he is sad, he does not regret it, and he is even willing to never marry for him for the rest of his life.

"Qing'er, you are right. God is fair. I won't blame him for whatever causes you plant. After all, he gave my life, and Chen'er was also saved by him." Luo Fengtang said.

"And my mother, even though she was delayed by him for the rest of her life, she still looked like she would not regret it. Since that's the case, there is no need for me as a son to resent him and make things difficult for my mother."

"I just treat him as a stranger. If I don't say that, let's hurry up and clean up and go to the county town to send our son on the boat tomorrow."

The next day, before dawn, Yang Ruoqing got up.

At this time, Luo Fengtang had just woken up and was about to go to the yard outside to practice swordsmanship.

"It's still early now. You can sleep for a while. It's not too late to wake you up after I finish practicing sword." He said.

Yang Ruoqing yawned, but shook her head: "You can sleep when you are lazy. Today, my son is going to go far, so I have to get up and get him some delicious breakfast."

This is a mother's wish. Luo Fengtang knew that she could not stop her, so he took the sword and went straight out to practice the sword.

Yang Ruoqing came to the backyard kitchen, touched the stove and lit the candles, and started to make a fire to make breakfast.

Chen'er likes to eat meatball meat pies, and Yang Ruoqing plans to use meatball meat pies and vegetables to cook noodles for Chen'er to eat.

Because you have to hurry on the road, the carriage will be a bit bumpy. If it is bumpy, it may cause motion sickness or something.

So Yang Ruoqing grabbed another handful of hawthorn, added rock sugar, and slowly boiled it in a small stove, and finally made a semi-viscous hawthorn paste.

It’s sour and sweet. After Chen'er finishes eating meatballs, meatloaf noodles, you can eat another bowl of this to suppress it, promote digestion and refresh your mind.

Put the remaining paste in a bowl and put it outdoors for it to freeze and form naturally. When it is set, cut it into small pieces of equal size with a knife, and that is the jujube cake.

When Luo Baobao got up, he saw this hawthorn cake and must have liked it.
Chapter completed!