Chen'er paused and looked sideways at Yang Ruoqing, her eyes falling on the basket slung in her arms.

"Where have you been? What's in the basket?" he asked coldly.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly hid the basket covered with a layer of cloth behind her back, smiled and said, "I went to buy something from Wa City, Chen'er, where are you going?"

Chen'er originally didn't want to tell her, but considering her habit of running around...

"Someone died mysteriously on the street. The county guard of Yecheng asked for someone to come over and wanted me to assist in the investigation," he said.

Yang Ruoqing was dissatisfied at the time, "What are you talking about? You didn't kill the person, so why do you need to assist in the investigation?"

To care is to be eager, to be concerned is to be impatient.

What Chen'er saw in Yang Ruoqing's eyes was concern, concern from the bottom of her heart.

His heart felt silently warm for a while, and the expression on his face softened slightly.

"I have a friend who is the most famous widower in Daqi. He later retired and returned to his hometown of Yecheng to retire."

"The death of the person who died this time was very strange. The gangsters in the yamen couldn't find out the truth through the autopsy, so they wanted to find the friend through me and ask him to come over and help."

After hearing what Chen'er said, Yang Ruoqing was really shocked and surprised.

What was surprising was not only that Chen'er actually had such an amazing friend, but that friend also retired and returned to his hometown. He must have been an acquaintance for years.

But what was even more shocking was that Chen'er had the patience to explain it to her so clearly. Yang Ruoqing was so excited that she wanted to jump up, feeling that her heart was a little closer to Chen'er's.

"Okay, then you go and do your work first. Oh, by the way, can you come back in time for lunch?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Chen'er was a little surprised. In this short period of time, she asked about the topic of lunch two or three times.

Why are you so focused on lunch? You won’t starve to death even if you don’t eat.

"It's not clear yet. It depends on the situation. I think I helped the county magistrate and he wouldn't deprive me of a meal." Chen'er said.

In this slightly teasing tone, Yang Ruoqing felt like she had her own shadow, hehe, this is my son, the son born after ten months of pregnancy!

"Go back, Yecheng is a little uneasy, don't run around."

After Chen'er walked away for a few steps, he stopped again, turned to Yang Ruoqing, who was still silly and happy behind him, and warned him.

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Chen'er, Mom is not going anywhere, she will just stay at the restaurant and wait for you to come back!"

"By the way, regardless of whether you can come back for lunch or not, ask the secret guard to send a message to my mother so that she can prepare..."

Yang Ruoqing followed behind her and shouted, but Chen'er didn't respond and left with the two secret guards without looking back.

Yang Ruoqing warned the secret guard again: "Be smart and protect my son..."

After leaving the yard and completely leaving Yang Ruoqing behind, Chen'er's face was still calm and calm, but the corners of her lips were raised involuntarily, and her mood became a little happier.

Even though he was looking for a corpse to do an autopsy, which was really not a good mood, he just... hehe...

After Chen'er left, Yang Ruoqing immediately got busy.

Soak all the seafood in water. Don't rush to make a seafood feast now. This thing has to be cooked and eaten immediately. If it is cooked too early, the taste will be compromised when it is reheated.

Yang Ruoqing patiently waited for Chen'er's message to come back...

After waiting, we waited until noon.

During this process, Yang Ruoqing didn't just wait in her room without doing anything. She actually entered Chen'er's room, and the secret guard didn't stop her.

Does this mean that this is Chen'er's own intention?

Yang Ruoqing was really indescribably happy and was busy in the house all day long.

She kicked out all the cleaning guys sent by the restaurant and wanted to clean up her son's house herself.

Tidy up the desk, pat the quilt, and then take it out to dry.

Facts have proved that this child has very good living habits and pays great attention to personal hygiene. At such a young age, his desk and bed are very neat.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the books on the desk and nodded secretly.

There are books on law such as The Analects of Confucius and the Book of Confucius, as well as military books.

In addition, there are also some side things, such as machine formations and so on, which are also not lacking.

Yang Ruoqing nodded secretly. This child is well-read and has a wide range of knowledge.

She touched the clothes he had changed and found that they were made of the finest materials.

However, judging from the appearance and colors, it is not ostentatious or whistley at all.

To sum up, low-key luxury embodies taste and temperament.

The bed was so soft, and Chen'er's clothes smelled so good. Yang Ruoqing held the clothes in her arms, just like she had held him in her arms as a baby.

Every time she held him in her arms and breastfed him, he always looked at her with his clear and bright eyes while drinking milk.

It was as if he wanted to remember her deeply in his mind.

Every time she couldn't help but grab his chubby hand, put it against her face, and look at him tenderly...

She fell asleep unconsciously, and in her dream, she seemed to have returned to seven years ago.

Back when Chen'er was stolen, I couldn't help but burst into tears...

…

Although the county guard had already prepared a sumptuous meal to entertain him, Chen'er still declined.

He went straight back to the restaurant and deliberately slowed down his pace when he reached the entrance of the courtyard.

Pretending to be calm, I entered the yard, but as I expected, I didn’t see my mother peeking out at the door.

Chen'er felt a little disappointed for no reason.

The secret guard guarding the door told him that Yang Ruoqing had not left the room throughout the morning. Chen'er's eyes showed a bit of surprise and surprise, but was then deliberately concealed.

"I know, you all should step back!" he said.

After entering the house, he looked around and found that the house was cleaner and tidier than when he left the house in the morning.

But Yang Ruoqing was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of sobbing coming from the inner room.

He walked lightly towards the inner room, and at a glance he saw Yang Ruoqing lying sideways on his bed, holding one of his robes in her arms.

Judging from the sound of her breathing, she seemed to be asleep.

You still hugged his clothes when you fell asleep, and you weren't afraid of getting them wrinkled?

Chen'er was a little dumbfounded, and a little helpless. He quietly came to the bedside and looked at her quietly.

Only then did she realize that her face was covered with tears, and the sheets on the side of the bed were wet.

Chen'er was stunned. Just when he was hesitating whether to wake her up, she started talking in her sleep.

Indistinct murmurs were calling his name:

"Chen'er...Chen'er..."

Is this my nickname?

He stood quietly, looking at her so closely.

My facial features are indeed somewhat similar to hers.

She knows the secret of his body.
Chapter completed!