Xiaoyu also nodded slightly, "Chen'er is indeed outstanding. He is so witty and intelligent at a young age, and it is even more limitless when he grows up!"

"Well!" Yang Ruoqing continued: "Secondly, Sikong Wancai is a man of perseverance."

"If he sets a goal, he won't give up easily. Look, his flattery to us is also aimed at this goal."

"Again, he understands current affairs, knows how to adapt, and is also very humorous. He turns on the self-deprecating mode from time to time, making people feel that chatting with him is very relaxed and pleasant,"

"In other words, this person is able to bend and stretch. When he is open-minded, he is like the ocean. When it becomes narrow, not even a needle can penetrate it."

"Often such people will be able to achieve great things, but there are rumors about being uninhibited and spending a lot of money,"

"It's just a coat that blocks the view of outsiders, confusing opponents and making them relax their vigilance."

"The real Sikong Wancai must be an extraordinary person!"

After listening to Yang Ruoqing's analysis, Xiaoyu was almost stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Sister Qing'er, since Sikong Wancai is so complicated and profound, and also hidden, he is a very dangerous person." Xiaoyu said.

"Sister, how can you safely introduce him to Chen'er? Aren't you afraid of bringing trouble to Chen'er?" Xiaoyu asked again.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and smiled, shaking her head indifferently.

"Not afraid." She said, "There are many profound and powerful people in this world. He is interested in making friends with Chen'er, but Chen'er did not explicitly refuse."

"Then I'll go with the flow and put in a good word for Sikong Wancai,"

"This person is a double-edged sword. If Chen'er uses it well, it will definitely become a great help to him."

"If Chen'er doesn't have the ability to control him and suffers a loss, just think of it as a lesson learned. If you encounter similar things in the future, you will have experience." She said.

Xiaoyu was even more shocked after hearing this.

"Sister Qing'er, it's undeniable that your thoughts really surprised me, but it's also an unprecedented shock."

"In this world, I only know that my mother will do her best to protect her children from harm. Sister, your actions and thoughts,"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and seen the deep love between mother and son, I would have really doubted whether Chen'er was your biological child!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing touched her forehead with her hand, and her head was covered with black lines.

"Let's put it this way, Xiaoyu, have you ever seen the mother bird and the baby bird?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Xiaoyu nodded, "Of course I have seen it."

Yang Ruoqing said: "When the birds are very young, the mother bird will go outside to catch insects and come back every day to feed the birds again and again."

"But when the chicks grow up a little, the mother bird will teach them how to fly."

"Learning to fly is an extremely difficult task, and sometimes it is even accompanied by death,"

"But the mother bird has to be so cruel, because she knows that her children must learn these most basic survival skills if they want to fly in the sky and survive in the forest."

"The same goes for Chen'er. What's more, he is still a boy. A boy who has been outstanding since he was a child needs to be polished even more."

"If he was a fool, or a person with extremely mediocre qualifications, then my education method would definitely not be like this."

Yang Ruoqing said, actually feeling very conflicted in her heart.

If possible, she really hopes to protect Chen'er for the rest of her life, overcome obstacles for him, and be a pioneer.

However, he must walk the road of life by himself.

She and Tang Yazi also relied on themselves to get to where they are today step by step.

…

Chen'er came back the next day.

“Welcome our disaster relief hero to his triumphant return!”

Yang Ruoqing stood at the door of the small courtyard, smiling as she watched her son walking towards this side.

I haven't seen him for several days. My son has become a little darker and a little thinner.

Yang Ruoqing felt distressed in her heart.

"My son has made my mother worried." Chen'er came to Yang Ruoqing, brushed the robe in front of her and was about to kneel down to kowtow to Yang Ruoqing, but Yang Ruoqing helped her up.

"No, no, no, come on, Chen'er, come into the house with mom and let mom take a good look at you. Why are you so thin? Master Huang doesn't even give you food?"

"..."

Yang Ruoqing held Chen'er's hand tightly and chattered to the guest room, where mother and son shared a family relationship.

There was a table full of dishes, and Chen'er ate until her belly became a ball, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

"The food cooked by my mother is still delicious. I dream about eating the food cooked by my mother every night, and it finally came true, hehe..." Chen'er said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing was deeply touched by his words, and her chest felt warm.

"If you like it, mom will cook it for you every day." She said.

Mother and son talked a lot about each other, about Chen'er going to control the floods, about Yang Ruoqing listening to books,

Finally, Yang Ruoqing said: "I think that Sikong Wancai really wants to make friends with you. Do you want to give him a chance?"

Chen'er thought for a moment and said: "To be honest, I have the same opinion as my mother about Sikong Wancai. This person is not as simple as he seems on the outside."

"During this period, he actually never stopped trying to please me, but I kept him in the dark on purpose. In fact, I was secretly investigating him."

"Now that my mother has opened her mouth, I must give him a chance. I'll invite him to a teahouse for morning tea tomorrow!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Okay."

"Mom, I'm still saying that, we must not have the intention of harming others, and we must have the intention of guarding against others."

"You are dealing with Sikong Wancai..."

"Mom, don't worry, I know my own rules and I won't suffer any loss." Chen'er interrupted Yang Ruoqing with a smile.

The next day, Chen'er came back from having morning tea with Sikong Wancai in the teahouse, and happened to meet Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu drying quilts in the yard.

It rained for less than half a month, but it finally cleared up in the past few days. I didn't dry the quilt immediately after it cleared up, because there was still some water and moisture on the ground.

You have to wait for two or three days for the sun to shine before you can dry it.

No, the two of them were really slapping the quilt. Chen'er came over and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Mom, pack your things today. Let's go back to Changping Village early tomorrow morning!"

Yang Ruoqing was very happy when she heard that she could finally go back.

"Really? Can you really go back? Are you sure you have handled everything properly?" Yang Ruoqing asked in a low voice.

Chen'er smiled and nodded.

As long as I stay here for a day, something like this will always happen, and there will never be anything that can't be dealt with.

"Everything has been taken care of. We will go back to our hometown tomorrow. But tonight, Mr. Huang has set up a farewell banquet in the restaurant and left a special message for you, mother."

Chen'er smiled again and took out the post and put it in front of Yang Ruoqing with both hands.

In fact, when he received this post, he hesitated a little.

Considering that my mother used to live in the village most of the time, she would only go outside unless she went out to run business.

At the farewell banquet with Mr. Huang and Mrs. Huang at night, will Mom feel nervous and not want to attend?

But then I thought about it, this post is Mr. Huang’s respect for my mother.
Chapter completed!