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Chapter 1977 even understand this

Cao Bamei had no idea, and was eventually dragged out of the carriage by Yang Ruoqingsheng and into Zhang Ji's bun shop.

The three adults and one child found a table and sat down. After Luo Fengtang asked Yang Ruoqing's opinion, he went to the front to order food from the waiter.

Here, Yang Ruoqing poured a bowl of hot tea for Cao Bamei. Cao Bamei didn't say a word, she just sat there with a dejected look on her face.

Xiu Xiu sat there politely, the little girl looked at the bun shop with a pair of curious eyes, her face full of freshness.

Normally, she would have been unable to resist getting off her stool and walking around between tables.

Lively and active is the nature of children of this age.

But at this moment, seeing her mother like this, Xiu Xiu seemed to feel something, and Wen Wen sat there quietly.

Seeing that a child of just over two years old could be so sensible, Yang Ruoqing, as an aunt, felt heartbroken.

She sat next to Xiuxiu and supported her.

"Xiuxiu, are you hungry?" she asked.

Xiu Xiu nodded: "Hungry."

"You like to eat Xiaolongbao, right? Auntie will give you some, and uncle will bring them to you later, okay?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiuxiu's eyes showed a cheerful look and she nodded again.

The little girl glanced at the silent Cao Bamei beside her, then raised her small hands to hook Yang Ruoqing's neck, and brought her small face and mouth to Yang Ruoqing's ear.

"Auntie, let me tell you a secret." She said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Okay, you tell me."

Xiu Xiu said: "My father bullied my mother..."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiuxiu in surprise, and asked, "How did you know?"

Xiuxiu glanced at Cao Bamei, who was still immersed in her own sad world, and said, "I was sleeping at night and heard my parents quarreling..."

"Uh..." Yang Ruoqing was surprised again.

"I pretended to be asleep, and when I heard them arguing, my mother even cried." Xiuxiu's little face became serious, looking serious.

Yang Ruoqing has black lines all over her head. How can a little two-year-old be so smart?

Do you even understand this?

"Then what did your parents quarrel about?" Anyway, the breakfast hadn't been served yet, so Yang Ruoqing simply teased Xiu Xiu a few more words.

Xiuxiu tilted her head and thought about it seriously.

"It should be that my mother didn't give my father clothes to wear, so they quarreled." The little guy said seriously.

"Then why doesn't your mother give your father clothes to wear?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiu Xiu thought about it again and said, "My mother said that a stepmother would give my father clothes to wear..."

"puff……"

A mouthful of tea almost spurted out, Yang Ruoqing quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.

It’s true that these two couples just quarreled, and they said this to children, ugh!

Most likely, the eighth sister became more and more angry as she thought about it, so she confided a few words to Xiuxiu.

"Xiuxiu, since you heard your parents quarreling, why didn't you persuade them not to quarrel?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiu Xiu shook her head: "My mother taught me that children should not interrupt when adults are talking."

"Be good, Xiu Xiu, Xiu Xiu, just pretend to be asleep!"

After hearing what this childish voice said, Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She raised her hand and rubbed Xiuxiu's head, "You are such a little person, you know so much. My aunt is speechless."

"Auntie, what does it mean to be speechless?" Xiu Xiu asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I just lost, I can't beat you."

Xiu Xiu grinned. At this moment, Luo Fengtang came over with hot steamed dumplings. Xiu Xiu swallowed a loud mouthful of saliva, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Here comes the steamed dumplings. Auntie will poke them for you first. You can blow them slowly and eat them. Don't burn your mouth."

Yang Ruoqing poked a small steamed bun with chopsticks and placed it in Xiuxiu's hand.

The little girl happily took it, blew on it bit by bit, and ate it in small bites.

Yang Ruoqing cast her gaze on Cao Bamei and said to her: "Although a woman is weak, she is strong as a mother. Look at your daughter, you should cheer up and stop looking like you are dying!"

Cao Bamei raised her dull eyes and glanced at the stool beside her, her feet hooked together and swaying slightly, her little hand holding up a small steamed bun that she poked with chopsticks, and Xiu Xiu was eating happily.

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Cao Bamei's eyes turned red again.

"I'm a helpless woman, and I'm really worried that I won't be able to keep this family," she said.

Yang Ruoqing gave her a look: "You have no future. Everything I told you before has been fed to the dog."

Cao Bamei said: "Don't just say that I am worthless. If something like this happens to you one day, you will have to do the same."

Yang Ruoqing said: "One red heart, two plans. If the worst happens, you have to face it and stand up!"

"Look at Sister Lan'er, how good she is with Brother Ahao now!"

"Besides, we haven't reached the county seat yet, and we haven't seen my second brother yet, so you're like this, hey, don't be like this, eat something, eat something, our porridge is here."

Yang Ruoqing said, taking out a pair of chopsticks and giving them to Cao Bamei.

Because over there, Luo Fengtang, like a porter, brought back red bean porridge.

The four of them ate breakfast in silence around the table. After finishing the meal, they paid and walked out of the bun shop.

Cao Bamei got into the carriage. Her eyes were hurt from crying in the past two days and she couldn't stand the light outside.

Behind, Luo Fengtang was holding Xiuxiu and was about to put her into the carriage. At this time, the little girl suddenly raised her finger and pointed not far ahead, and shouted excitedly: "Dad!"

This shout of 'Dad' really cheered people up.

Yang Ruoqing, who was following the two of them, subconsciously looked up and saw Yang Yongjin driving a carriage from the county seat.

He was dusty, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and his face was covered with stubble.

At first glance, I knew it was an all-nighter's journey.

"Tangyaozi, hurry up and give me the embroidery."

Yang Ruoqing turned her eyes and said.

Luo Fengtang quickly handed Xiuxiu to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing directly stuffed Xiuxiu into the carriage and handed it to Cao Bamei. At this time, Cao Bamei also heard the noise outside and was about to come out.

He was held down by Yang Ruoqing, "Don't come out yet, don't say goodbye to Xiu Xiu, let me come and meet him first."

Cao Bamei understood and immediately hugged Xiuxiu, coaxing her softly against Xiuxiu's ear.

Yang Ruoqing exited the carriage, and at this time, Yang Yongjin was almost there.

His carriage was driving very fast, and he was so focused on driving that he didn't even pay attention to the people and things on the left and right.

It was so close that they didn't even notice the carriage parked here and Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing standing beside the carriage.

"Second brother!" Yang Ruoqing stepped up, shouted in that direction, and waved excitedly.

This time, Yang Yongjin finally heard it.

He turned his head and looked this way, then reined in the reins.

During this process, Yang Ruoqing trotted across the street and came to him.
Chapter completed!
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