Yang Ruoqing hadn't expressed her position yet, but her little sister, who was enjoying the milk in her arms, suddenly frowned when she heard this.

Her small body was taut in Yang Ruoqing's arms, looking very nervous.

Yang Ruoqing has black lines all over her head.

"I'm your mother, and I'm also your brother's mother. Be good, baby. Let me go when you're done drinking. I'll also give you a few sips for my brother. He's hungry..."

Yang Ruoqing coaxed patiently, and then moved her sister away.

The younger sister was reluctant and started crying.

Yang Ruoqing was almost about to give in, when she saw her son being held in Xiao Yaxue's arms beside her.

His son's shiny, black eyes were looking at him curiously.

This is completely a smaller version of Luo Fengtang!

Beside her, her sister cried even louder, and Yang Ruoqing felt cruel. She reached out and hugged her brother and started breastfeeding, without looking at her sister again.

"Qing'er, why don't you coax your sister first? Brother, be good, he will be fine if he drinks later..."

Mrs. Sun became anxious when she saw her sister crying so hard that she couldn't coax her.

Yang Ruoqing said to Sun: "The palms and backs of her hands are full of meat. She is full of drinks and wants her brother to wait hungry? I can't bear it!"

"Then I'll make some rice soup and noodle soup for my brother to feed him first, how about that?" Tuoba Xian also asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and refused.

"Her behavior cannot be tolerated. If it goes on for a long time, you will have to hold her close to everything. This is not good!" she said.

Sun and Tuobaxian looked at each other.

Mrs. Sun sighed and said, "This makes sense."

"The twins of the Mei'er family, Da Bai is gentle and Xiao Hei is domineering."

"When we fight the little ones, we should first stick to Xiao Hei. Now that the two children are over one year old, it is Xiao Hei who is bullying Da Bai." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "We can't bully honest people, mother, take your sister to the next room and coax her first. If she continues to cry, put her in the cradle and let her cry on her own."

"Can you really be so cruel?" Ms. Sun asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You have to be ruthless even if you are ruthless. There are a hundred ways to pamper a child, but if you can't spoil your child, just do as I say!"

As expected, Mrs. Sun and the others left with their crying sister in their arms.

In the room over here, Yang Ruoqing was holding her brother in her arms and breastfeeding her gently.

My brother has taken a bath, and I think he feels very comfortable all over.

Then she was held in her arms and fed by her mother, and looked at with such tender eyes.

The little man was probably in a very happy mood and felt happy. He smiled at Yang Ruoqing while wrapping his breasts.

Several times, the semen slipped out of his mouth.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled so hard that her eyes were bent, and she raised her hand to gently tap his little nose.

"You little fool, why are you so happy?"

"My dear, eat grandma. Eat until you are full and then sleep comfortably. Mom loves you..."

The little guy seemed to understand, wrapped it up again, sucked seriously, and made a satisfied swallowing sound.

Compared with the commotion in the room opposite, at this moment, this room is extremely warm and peaceful.

The Sun family, the Da Sun family, Bao Suyun and others all came here to "become a grandmother".

They gave the two children clothes, shoes and socks, bellybands, diapers, standing buckets, sitting halls, strollers, small quilts, as well as tonics for mother and child.

Yang Huazhong had already built a cart for sitting in the hall and standing in the hall.

It is generally used for children under two years old. Children of this age cannot walk stably and are tired when adults always hold them.

Sometimes adults have to take time to do something else, so they put their children in this thing to ensure that they don't fall down.

Especially the standing bucket. When the weather is cold in winter, a brazier is placed in the ground and covered with rice husk stove bottom ash and so on.

If you put something on it that can stand on your feet, your child will be warm when standing inside.

These things are what Yang Ruoqing needs most now.

In addition, other friendly families in the village also came to celebrate.

For example, Aunt Osmanthus, Aunt Dayun and others brought eggs and caught old hens.

At noon, several tables of sumptuous meals were prepared in the front hall to entertain relatives and friends, and the guests enjoyed themselves.

Lao Yangtou, Tan, Wang Hongquan and his family...

Men, women, old people and children were all entertained to their satisfaction.

At this time, at the other end of the village, Yang Hualin and Qian were in their houses.

Qian was feeding lunch to Fu'er, who was over one year old. The bowl contained eggs stewed in sesame oil, and a spoonful of rice was put in it and stirred evenly.

It's very fragrant and soft. Fu'er eats it deliciously, and his face is filled with happiness.

But Qian's face didn't look very good.

"Don't ever tell me that again, I will never agree to let you spend that unjust money on gifts!"

Qian said.

"When I gave birth to Fu'er, and Fu'er turned one year old, not a single person from your old Yang family came to take a look."

"Let's just talk about what happened a few years ago. Your sister's two babies were babies, so my Fu'er is not a baby anymore?"

"Speaking of which, the twins are still grandsons, and our Fu'er is our direct grandson!"

"It's my grandson's first birthday. It's such a grand celebration. It's a birthday celebration and gifts."

"But when it was our turn, they didn't even give our baby an egg to eat."

"Nowadays, the granddaughter who married outside has given birth to a great-grandson. Look, each one of them comes to the door with drums and gongs to please her."

"What are you trying to do? Aren't you just trying to make someone rich and powerful? Bah!"

"If we don't fight over the steamed buns, we won't be able to lick them until we die!" Qian said.

While he was talking, every bit of the egg rice in the bowl was fed into Fu'er's mouth.

"Look, how much our Fu'er loves eating these eggs? If you have the spare money, just buy some eggs for our Fu'er to replenish your health and some lean meat for the child's food."

"Why give it to others? Besides, they don't care about our small money!"

After hearing what Qian said and seeing Fu'er still licking his tongue, Yang Hualin sighed.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you and not go!"

Qian's face, which had been gloomy all day, finally showed a smile.

"That's right!" she said.

"In the future, the only one who can take care of you until your death is our Fu'er. No one else can be trusted, not even Mr. Bai!" she added.

Yang Hualin sighed again, "Well, I'm going to the fields. You have Fu'er at home. Don't let him bump into you."

After saying these words, Yang Hualin turned around and left the room.

Her back is a little rickety, and from the back, she looks more than ten years older than she is now.

Qian looked at the direction Yang Hualin was leaving, with the corners of his lips raised coldly.

It’s amazing to have twins, a boy and a girl, right?

It’s very mouth-watering, isn’t it?
Chapter completed!