As for Mrs. Sun and Lao Suntou, there is no need to describe them.

The fourth generation is so happy to watch!

On this day, the joyful atmosphere lingering over Yang Huazhong's yard could not dissipate for a long time.

Chen'er and Baobao are the real focus.

Surrounding them are the elders who love them most sincerely.

My little darlings, I hope you will grow up happily and healthily.

However, at the other end of the village, in the yard of Yang Hualin and Qian.

The couple was quarreling again.

Yang Hualin no longer obeyed Qian's advice as before, and the couple stood together and stared at each other, quarreling fiercely.

Fu'er was left aside, crying with his mouth open, and no one paid attention to him. The adults only focused on quarreling with themselves.

Qian said: "It's changed, Yang Laoer, your monkey face has changed so quickly!"

"What did you say before? You said you were married, and I gave you a son. I am your benefactor. You listen to whatever I say."

"Look at you now, you are quarreling with me every three days, and it's all about those bad things in your old Yang family!"

"What do you mean by breaking things?" Yang Hualin immediately stopped Qian's words.

"What happened to my brother, is it a spoiler?"

"Last time it wasn't Qing'er who helped us with advice. How could we find Fu'er?"

"You are such a shameless woman, you repay kindness with hatred, and you have a bad temper. I have to endure you once or twice, but I cannot tolerate you forever!" Yang Hualin growled.

Qian was stunned, then sat down on the ground, slapping her thighs and crying.

"Ouch, you kill me, kill me, and you move back to live with your brothers, I am the only outsider..."

Faced with Qian's behavior, Yang Hualin shook his head directly.

"Cry if you like. Anyway, today Qing'er's pair of children are visiting Lao Yang's house. I, the Erga Gong, will definitely go there to support them."

"I'll take Fu'er over here. You can do whatever you like. I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Yang Hualin put down these words, picked up Fu'er who was crying beside him, and raised his hand to wipe Fu'er's tears and nose.

"Fu'er, don't cry. Dad will take you to your third uncle's house to eat delicious food and play with your brothers and sisters!"

Yang Hualin turned around and walked out of the house with Fu'er in his arms.

From behind, Qian chased him out: "Where are you going? You are not allowed to go, my son is staying here!"

Qian came up to grab Fu'er, but was pushed by Yang Hualin, staggering several steps and falling to the ground.

"madman!"

Yang Hualin cursed and quickly left the yard with Fu'er in his arms.

Ms. Qian sat on the ground, her butt bones almost falling apart, and she grimaced in pain.

"Damn it, you went to cheer for other people's children again? You won't die a good death. You all won't die a good death!"

"Except for my Fu'er, you old Yang family's children can't raise any of them, and they will all die!"

"Wild cats pick it up, wild dogs chew it, and send it to the kiln..."

Mr. Qian sat on the ground in the yard, closed his eyes, and cursed everyone from Lao Yangtou to Yang Yongxian.

Not even Dabai and Xiaohei from Yang Huamei's family, Chen'er and Baobao from Yang Ruoqing's family were spared!

…

"A sneeze!"

Chen'er suddenly sneezed hard.

The Sun family members surrounding him were all startled.

"Could Chen'er have caught a cold?" Sun asked nervously.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "It makes sense, it's already hot this season!"

Saying this, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand, squeezed Chen'er's little hand, and touched his back.

"It's neither cold nor hot. I must have been stimulated by some smell," she said.

Children's nasal mucosa is delicate and sensitive, so a small sneeze should not cause any problems.

The following days started to get busy again.

Yang Ruoqing wants to lead the herb collection team to go out into the mountains early in the morning and return late at night. Many herbs and exotic flowers have a growing period.

After this period, there will be no more.

The herb collection team was seriously short of manpower, so Yang Ruoqing recruited another group in the village.

Xiao Yaxue and the others are all here.

The crops in the fields have also entered a season of crazy growth, changing every day.

Yang Huazhong has to lead the long-term workers to work in the fields.

Blacksmith Luo and his aunt Wang Cuilian have to take care of the fields and fish ponds.

Therefore, the two children in the family were all left to the care of Tuoba Xian and Sun.

These busy days always pass quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it is the beginning of the seventh month of the lunar calendar.

The hottest time of the year is gradually passing, and autumn tigers are rampant.

Chen'er and the baby are both more than four months old.

During the hottest time of the day, both babies wear red dufflers.

Every evening, when the sun was about to set, Sun and Tuoba Xian would carry their brother and sister to the pond at the entrance of the village and wait for Yang Ruoqing to return.

Every time, when Yang Ruoqing walked to the old maple tree at the entrance of the village, she could see the familiar scenery on the other side of the pond.

"Chen'er, baby..."

She waved to the four people opposite.

Tuoba Xian gently patted Chen'er's little arm, "Chen'er, look, who is calling you?"

At this time, Chen'er would turn his little head and look in the direction of the sound.

When she saw that Yang Ruoqing was back, Chen'er immediately smiled.

And Baby Luo, who was being held in Mrs. Sun's arms and looked gloomy, his eyes also lit up at this time.

A pair of chubby little arms stretched out towards Yang Ruoqing, asking her to hug her.

When Chen'er saw this, not to be outdone, she also stretched out her hand towards Yang Ruoqing and leaned forward with her small body.

Seeing the two little things struggling to plunge into Yang Ruoqing's arms, Tuoba Xian and Sun smiled at each other, both of them dumbfounded.

"It's better to be close to mother. It's okay to follow us during the day."

"As soon as Qing'er comes back now, we two old people will no longer be able to use it!" Tuoba Xian joked with a smile.

Mrs. Sun also laughed: "These two little things are so bad! Hahaha..."

Looking at the actions of these two villains, they didn’t show any respect to Grandma and Grandma Ga.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but laugh, pointed at herself, and said to the two little guys: "Mom is dirty, so why don't you give me a hug? Let's go take a bath."

"After you're done washing, give me a good hug and a good kiss, okay?"

After coaxing and persuading, people of all ages returned home in great force.

On the way back, Baby Luo's patience was exhausted, and he grinned and started crying.

Chen'er was very obedient, waiting patiently, but her little eyes never left Yang Ruoqing's body for a moment.

Yang Ruoqing rushed into the shower room to take a bath as quickly as possible. Tuoba Xian held Chen'er in her arms and fed him water under the window.

As for Baby Luo, he didn't drink water and kept crying.

As long as Yang Ruoqing was washing in the shower room, she would cry at the door. While crying, she would bang on the door with her little hands.

In this bath, Yang Ruoqing was in a very embarrassed state, and she did it hastily.

(Many friends reported in the book review area that the content was a bit confusing. I checked and found that there was indeed an error in the position of a section of content. Now I have sorted it out. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to future chapters.
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