Yang Ruoqing raised her head, smiled at Mrs. Sun, and then raised her hand to gently touch Baby Luo's face.

"You've only slept for less than two hours, why don't you sleep a little longer!" Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "It's okay, just go to bed early tonight."

Mrs. Sun was at a loss for the two of them, and said with a smile: "Okay then, let the baby play with you for a while, and I will go to the kitchen to bring the egg flowers to feed her."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Mom, where is Dazhi?"

Sun said: "When I went over there to pick up the baby in the morning, Dazhi hadn't gotten up yet, so I brought the baby over first. Dazhi was taken care of by your mother-in-law."

Yang Ruoqing just felt relieved and said: "Okay, I understand."

Mrs. Sun then went to the kitchen to bring egg drop soup.

Beside the bed, Baby Luo tilted his little head and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Mom, Grandma Ga is bringing egg flowers, are you going to give them to the baby?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Of course."

Luo Baobao said: "Mom, why does Grandma Ga give the baby delicious egg drops?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Because you are my baby."

Luo Baobao asked again: "Am I mother's baby?"

"Yeah." Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Luo Baobao tilted his head, "Whose baby is that mother?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mother is Grandma Ga's baby."

Luo Baobao asked again: "Grandma gave egg drops to my mother's baby, why don't I give egg drops to my own baby?"

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling that this question was a bit like a tongue twister.

"Haha, it's because Mom hasn't gotten up yet. Besides, Mom is an adult and doesn't really like sweet egg drops." She explained.

"What does mother like to eat for breakfast?" Luo Baobao asked tirelessly, with a pair of bright black eyes, as bright and bright as black gems, clear and charming.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, thought for a moment, and said, "Mom likes to eat porridge with salted duck eggs for breakfast."

"Salted duck eggs?" Luo Baobao opened his eyes wide.

His small body lay on the edge of the bed, his elbows resting on the soft quilt, his little hands holding his chin, and he tilted his head and thought seriously.

"Salted duck eggs...are they eggs laid by salted ducks?" she asked.

"Pfft!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but laugh.

This logic... is really the first time I've heard it.

She gently pinched Baby Luo's little nose and said, "Salted duck eggs are eggs laid by mother duck. Grandma Ga picked up the eggs and salted them with salt water, and they became salted duck eggs."

"Oh... so pitiful!" Luo Baobao suddenly frowned and pouted.

"How pitiful?" Yang Ruoqing was confused.

Luo Baobao continued: "The eggs laid by the duck mother hatch out into ugly ducklings, which grow up to become beautiful white swans."

"Grandma pickled it into salted duck eggs and gave it to my mother for breakfast. The ugly duckling is so pitiful. It will never grow up and become a white swan. Ugh..."

Seeing the little guy's sad look, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Isn't this the story of "The Ugly Duckling" that she told her a long time ago?

I only told her at that time to coax her to sleep. I didn't expect that this child has such a good memory, and she still remembers it until now?

Yang Ruoqing suddenly heard that recently, Sun and Tuobaxian had reported to her that Baby Luo no longer chewed duck legs when eating.

At first she thought the child was a picky eater, but now she thought about it...

"Silly baby, why are you so kind?"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sit up, took Baby Luo into her arms, and let her sit on her lap.

This girl seems to have an arrogant and domineering personality, like a tomboy.

Even when she plays with little brothers like Big White and Little Hei, she never suffers, and she still plays the role of the king of children and the leader.

It turns out that a woman’s heart is so soft and kind!

Yang Ruoqing felt that this child's character completely followed that of her father, Luo Fengtang.

Because she is not that good as a mother.

In the previous life, it was even more like a machine. In addition to being cold, it was still cold.

"Hey, why are these two girls so good?" Mrs. Sun brought the sweet egg flowers back to the house.

Seeing the mother and daughter on the bed, Ms. Sun was also full of joy, but she couldn't help teasing Luo Baobao deliberately: "This child, as a grandmother and a grandma, no matter how much you rip your heart out, she will always be your mother."

OK!"

Luo Baobao hugged Yang Ruoqing's neck tightly and pressed her little face into Yang Ruoqing's arms.

Yang Ruoqing gently stroked the child's soft hair and smiled softly.

"Baby, come here to Grandma Ga. Grandma will feed you some sweet egg drops." Mrs. Sun greeted there.

However, Baby Luo stayed in Yang Ruoqing's arms and refused to come down.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, bring the sweet egg flowers and I'll feed them."

Mrs. Sun took it as she was told, and Yang Ruoqing took it and started feeding it.

After the New Year, Baby Luo will be almost three years old.

In fact, when she was one and a half years old, Yang Ruoqing was already training her to hold a spoon to eat by herself.

Even now, she eats almost every meal by herself, but this sweet egg drop is a bit hot.

The adults in the family are worried that the children will not be able to blow properly and will burn their little mouths, so they still feed food like this to the adults.

After feeding him two or three spoons, Zhao Liuer suddenly came.

"Third Aunt, is Qing'er here with you?" As soon as she stepped in, her voice reached the bedside.

"Here you are, feeding the baby, what's up Liu'er? What's the matter?" Ms. Sun stood up hurriedly and went over to greet her, asking.

Yang Ruoqing also raised her head and looked over there, "Sister-in-law three, what's wrong?"

Zhao Liuer panted and said, "Grandma wants you and your third uncle to go to the old house quickly. Something big has happened!"

"I met Third Uncle in the main room and told him that Third Uncle has passed away!" she said.

"What's the big deal?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Is it possible that the fourth aunt didn't want to leave Lao Yang's house, so she cried, made trouble, and hanged herself there?" She then asked again. This was the worst thing she could think of.

Zhao Liuer shook his head, "Four, fourth uncle is back, and he brought a girl with him!"

…

Old Yang's old house.

When Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liuer arrived in a hurry, a large group of ladies and aunts had already gathered at the main entrance of Lao Yang's house to watch the fun. Some of them had children on their backs. It seemed that they came here specifically to watch the fun.

During this twelfth lunar month, there is almost no work in the fields. Everyone is staying at home for the winter, preparing for the New Year, which is the most leisurely time.

So if there was any slight disturbance at any house in the village, everyone would rush over.

When they saw Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liu'er coming over, the discussions among the ladies and aunties not only did not stop, but became even more lively.

Moreover, there was an aunt holding Yang Ruoqing.

"Girl Qing, didn't you say that your fourth uncle wasn't good at this earlier? Why did you bring back a woman with a lot of money?" The woman asked with gleaming eyes.
Chapter completed!