Qian said: "We collected them from our village, as well as Lijia Village, Yujia Village, and Zhengjia Village."

Send a wave of eggs and take so many precautions?

Mrs. Sun's heart moved slightly, and her eyes when looking at Mr. Qian softened a bit.

"For your kindness, I would like to thank you on behalf of Qing'er and the three of you." Mrs. Sun said.

"However, we can't take these eggs. We have a lot of eggs at home, enough for our two children."

"Take these eggs back and give them to Fu'er. The child will need them when he is growing up," said Sun.

After hearing this, Mr. Qian smiled slightly and shook his head.

"When I collected the eggs, I collected a few more on purpose. I kept Fu'er's share for him," Qian said.

"These eggs are my heart's content. If it weren't for Qing'er's help last time, I wouldn't have been able to find my Fu'er!"

"Ms. Qing'er, you have to accept these eggs no matter what. If you don't accept them, the second child and I will feel uneasy. Later, the second child will have to scold me for not being able to do things."

Qian said, walking forward with a basket in hand, trying to force the basket of eggs to Sun.

The two people were pushing and pulling, and they were in a stalemate.

Qian's attitude was very firm, and Sun turned to look at Chen'er who was sleeping in the cradle in the main room.

For fear of waking him up, he had no choice but to take the basket from Qian's hand.

"Okay, then I'll take it first and wait until Qing'er's family comes back to tell her," said Sun.

Qian said: "It's better not to tell Qing'er. Don't distract her with this little thing. She has so many things to worry about."

Sun curled her lips.

Qian looked at the direction of the cradle in the room and said, "Which baby is sleeping here?"

Sun said: "It's Chen'er."

Qian said: "Haha, he is the eldest grandson."

"Since the child is asleep, I won't disturb him so as not to wake him up."

"Fu'er is still at home. I'll leave first. Qing'er, please continue your work."

Qian turned around and walked away gracefully.

This made Mr. Sun a little embarrassed.

People specially brought eggs here, but they didn't even invite people to come in to sit down and have a sip of tea.

This was extremely rude, but Mrs. Sun was also very confused.

Because none of Lao Yang's family wanted to go anywhere with Qian, now that Qian had left on his own initiative, Sun didn't have to be so embarrassed.

Mrs. Sun looked at the heavy basket in her hand again, sighed, and then turned back to the house to continue packing her things.

Here, Qian walked out of the courtyard door, turned around, but did not leave immediately.

She glanced around. At this time, it was morning, and there was still an hour before lunch.

Everyone was working in the fields near the village entrance, and there were almost no people in the village.

Qian's eyes changed and returned to the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house.

She ducked and sneaked into the guest room closest to the main room.

This guest room is usually locked, because Yang Ruoqing and his wife will leave for the south soon, so I put all the prepared things here.

Qian found a hidden corner in the guest room and hid...

Time passed by bit by bit.

In the main room, Mrs. Sun has been busy packing things, and Chen'er woke up in the middle.

Mrs. Sun changed his diaper, put him back in the cradle, rocked him gently a few times, and coaxed Chen'er to sleep again.

After looking at the sun outside, I guessed it was time to go cook some food in the backyard.

Over at the school, Mrs. Sun has taken leave these days, leaving the task of cooking for the students to Guihua and Dayun for the time being.

She concentrated on being busy at home, and when Qing'er and his wife went to the south, she would take up the cooking job at the school.

"Xiao Hua, you come over to the main room and watch for a while. I'll go to the backyard to cook lunch. After a while, it's time for your third uncle and his family to come over for dinner."

Mrs. Sun called Xiaohua over.

Sisters Xiaohua and Xiaoduo were rescued from bullies by Yang Ruoqing when she went to Huguang County.

The two little girls are orphans, homeless, and young, only seven years old.

Yang Ruoqing felt sorry for them and took them home for the time being.

Later, she stayed like this. Here, Xiaohua Xiaoduo was no longer a girl, just like her own child.

Now three years have passed, and the little girl who was seven years old was playing with Xiao An.

Now she has grown into a ten-year-old girl, becoming more sensible and well-behaved.

After spending three years together day and night, Xiaohua Xiaoduo has already regarded Yang Ruoqing as her biological sister.

My sister's child is my own nephew, and Xiaohua Xiaoduo is extremely rare.

After hearing what Sun said, Xiaohua happily agreed.

"Okay, I'll stay with Chen'er," she said, and then sat next to the cradle.

Mrs. Sun warned again: "When Chen'er wakes up or cries, push the cradle gently a few times."

"If he pees, go to the backyard and call me and I will change his diaper."

"If there is nothing else to do, don't leave Chen'er's cradle, remember?"

Xiaohua took Sun's words to heart one by one, and then nodded obediently.

Mrs. Sun then turned around and went to the backyard to cook.

Here, Xiaohua is sitting next to the cradle, looking at Chen'er without blinking.

When flies and mosquitoes came over, she picked up the red chicken feather fan at hand and fanned it twice.

Time passed by, and at noon, the yard was very quiet.

Chen'er also slept soundly, and Xiaohua patiently sat and watched.

Outside, a cat meowed suddenly, but Xiaohua didn't take it seriously.

However, the sound of the cat's meowing not only continued, but also became louder and louder, one after another, very sharp.

Xiaohua frowned secretly and glanced at Chen'er in the cradle, feeling a little worried.

The cat's meowing outside continued, showing no intention of leaving.

Chen'er in the cradle moved a few times and frowned.

Xiaohua pushed the cradle gently and stood up.

He picked up the chicken feather fan beside him, went out of the main room, and looked for the cat.

There was no shadow of the cat, but there was a noise from the corner on the left.

Xiaohua frowned and walked over there quickly.

After all, Xiaohua still couldn't find the meowing cat. When she returned to the main room, she saw that there was no child in the cradle.

Xiaohua was startled and subconsciously ran towards the backyard. As she ran, she asked loudly: "Third Aunt, are Chen'er here with you?"

Mrs. Sun ran out of the kitchen: "What's wrong? I didn't even go to the front hall!"

Xiao Hua said: "Third Aunt, Chen'er, Chen'er is missing!"

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Qian hugged Chen'er, put him in a black coat that had been prepared in advance, stuffed a ball of cloth into the child's mouth, wrapped him tightly, picked him up and ran away.

The villagers were still working in the fields at this time.

The women who stayed in the village were also busy cooking in the kitchen at this time.
Chapter completed!