"What a wonderful baby." Yang Ruoqing's face was full of joy, and she leaned over and kissed her forehead.

"Go to sleep, it's getting late," she said again.

Luo Baobao nodded obediently, got out of Yang Ruoqing's arms, and lay down in his own place.

Yang Ruoqing lay beside her, tucking her in the quilt.

"Mom, brother Dazhi told me now that brother Chen'er is back and his parents don't like him anymore. Mom, will you and your father not like brother Dazhi anymore?" Luo Baobao suddenly asked.

Yang Ruoqing squatted there with her hands and looked at Baby Luo in surprise.

"When did Brother Dazhi tell you?" she asked.

Luo Baobao said: "When I came back from dinner, grandma went to get us bath water. Brother Dazhi and I were painting together. He told me."

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly.

Then he gently touched Baobao Luo's little face: "If Brother Dazhi says these things to you later, just tell him that he won't."

"Tell him not to think wildly, and think more about how he has grown up in the past few years, who took care of him when he was sick, and let him focus on studying and not think about other things. Parents don't like to be blind.

Takumi’s child!”

Luo Baobao yawned, "Well, Baobao remembers it and will tell Brother Dazhi."

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to say a few more words to her, but she saw that the little girl had already yawned twice in a row. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she patted her belly gently and said, "Sleep well, have a sweet dream."

"

After Baby Luo fell asleep, Yang Ruoqing didn't feel sleepy at all.

She was originally extremely excited because she was going to find Chen'er tomorrow, but Dazhi's words cast a shadow over her heart.

After thinking for a while, Yang Ruoqing got out of bed, put on a coat and came outside the house.

Standing at the door of Dazhi's house, she raised her hand to open the door, but she heard a chirping sound coming from inside, as if she was talking to herself.

Is the child still asleep?

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and knocked on the door gently, "Zhi'er, are you asleep?"

The muttering in the room stopped, and after a while, Dazhi's voice came: "Mom, I just lay down and I haven't fallen asleep yet."

"Mom, come in." Yang Ruoqing said, then opened the door and entered the house.

Dazhi was sitting on his little bed, wrapped in a quilt, and there was an orange pumpkin-shaped lantern beside the bed.

There was no sleepiness in his eyes at all. The moment he saw Yang Ruoqing come in, there was some surprise in his eyes, mixed with a little panic.

All these things were seen by Yang Ruoqing. She calmly sat down on the edge of the bed and asked, "Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

Dazhi said: "I got up to pee earlier."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "Drink less water before going to bed at night, so that you won't always hold in your urine."

Dazhi nodded obediently.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Dazhi tenderly and said, "Mom is going on a long trip tomorrow to find Baobao's biological brother, who is also my biological son who was stolen by bad guys seven years ago."

"Dazhi is also my mother's son. Regardless of whether I can find my mother's biological son, Dazhi will always be my mother's and my father's son. Do you understand?"

Dazhi blinked his eyes and looked at Yang Ruoqing, seeming to understand.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and touched his hair gently: "When you were more than one year old, your biological mother entrusted you to me. I have told you about your biological father and mother in the past few years.

"

"This is Dazhi's home. When you grow up, mother will take you to Yangzhou and let you meet your mother. Let your mother know that our Dazhi is so good now, studies hard, and is kind.

You’re sensible, do you think it’s okay?”

Dazhi nodded, "Okay."

Yang Ruoqing felt relieved, "That's good. You sleep well. Only when you sleep well can you grow taller."

Dazhi said "hmm" and lay down on the bed.

After Yang Ruoqing left, Dazhi opened his eyes and took out a piece of paper from the quilt. On the paper was the picture he had drawn while sitting on the bed.

The painting shows a family of five, a tall and mighty man with a sword at his waist, and a gentle and beautiful woman. At first glance, they are Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.

The couple also held two children in their hands. The little girl looked like Luo Baobao at first glance, but the little boy holding hands with Luo Baobao was not his ambition.

Instead, based on his imagination, he drew a little boy, a family of four, holding hands, smiling so happily and brilliantly, but he could not be found alone.

In a corner not far behind these four people, there was a little boy who stuck out his head and looked at the four people here.

This little boy's eyes were filled with envy and something called jealousy.

That's right, this is Dazhi himself.

Dazhi looked at his painting and frowned. He picked up the charcoal pen and planned to draw a knife on the little boy in front of him. When the tip of the pen was about to fall down, he stopped again.

He thought of what Yang Ruoqing had just said, threw away the charcoal, folded the drawing paper, and hid it in his small schoolbag.

Early the next morning, Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Junmo set off for Baidi Valley.

The plan of the two of them was to ride horses first and rush all the way to Jiujiang County. After arriving in Jiujiang County, they would change boats and go directly to Baidi Valley.

Disembark at Baidi Valley, go straight to Xiaoyao Village to visit the owner of Xiaoyao Village, and then ask the village owner about the little boy in detail.

"Have you written to Brother Fengtang about this?" Zuo Junmo asked Yang Ruoqing on the way.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I don't want him to know until something happens. I also told my family not to tell him that."

"Want to give him a surprise?" Zuo Junmo asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing smiled bitterly, "I really want to surprise him, but in the past seven years of searching, I can't remember how many times I set out with such hope, only to come back disappointed."

"I'm already a little scared, really."

Zuo Junmo looked at her with distressed eyes, "I can understand. Without hope, there will be no disappointment. I have really suffered for you in the past few years."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "There is nothing we can do. Who allowed this kind of thing to happen to me and Tang Yazi? We can only accept it."

Zuo Junmo looked at the long road in front of him and said: "Step by step, we will reach the end. Everything will be bittersweet one day."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, with a firm look in her eyes: "Brother Zuo, thank you for your kind words."

Zuo Junmo nodded.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's been three days since we left the village, and Da'an is getting married today."

Zuo Junmo raised his eyebrows, "When we find Chen'er, it will be a double happiness."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and looked away from Wanghai County behind her, "Let's go, let's continue on our way."

Changping Village.

Today's Changping Village is very lively. Almost half of the villagers gathered around Yang Huazhong's house to watch the excitement.

Because today was the wedding day for Yang Yong'an, the number one scholar, Yang Huazhong's family held a grand banquet and invited the best opera troupe in the county to come to the village to sing a big opera.
Chapter completed!