"Dazhi looks like he hasn't eaten enough. What should he do if he gets hungry later at night?"

Seeing Dazhi return to the house, Wang Cuilian asked worriedly.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "I will cook noodles for him when he gets hungry at night. There are a lot of snacks at home, so he is not hungry. Auntie, please feel free to eat."

Wang Cuilian nodded and then raised her chopsticks again.

Seeing Chen'er and Luo Baobao eating the cold preserved eggs with gusto, Wang Cuilian's eyes and eyebrows were filled with fondness.

I couldn't help but say: "Hey, this one is my own. Look, you can have whatever taste you like. It's so enjoyable for two of us!"

At the back door of the main room, Dazhi left and returned, preparing to return to the main room to pick up a book he had just left behind.

Suddenly hearing Wang Cuilian's words, Dazhi paused as he originally wanted to take a step forward, and then quietly took it back.

His brows were furrowed and his mouth pursed into a straight line.

A pair of small hands grabbed the strap of the schoolbag so tightly that it looked like it was about to break.

Then, he quietly left the back door and reached the corridor of the backyard. Wang Cuilian's words, 'One's own is one's own...' were echoing in his ears.

His feet were walking faster and faster, and as he walked faster and faster, a little fluffy figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing Dazhi coming, the little figure's eyes lit up, and he ran happily towards Dazhi wagging his tail.

That's right, it's a puppy fur ball.

When Maoqiu was two months old, he was brought to Changping Village by Xiaoqin and Damo along with his brothers Fatty and Yuanqiu.

Fat Ball followed Huahua, Yuanqiu followed Bingbing, and Maoqiu was attracted by Luo Baobao at a glance.

Baby Luo likes Furball very much, and Chen'er and Dazhi are also very friendly to this puppy.

In the blink of an eye, Maoqiu has been at Yang Ruoqing's house for more than half a month, and he is familiar with everyone in the family, especially the three little masters.

Now that he saw Dazhi coming, Maoqiu was very happy. He ran to Dazhi happily and jumped around Dazhi.

As usual, he raised his two chubby paws to scratch Dazhi's trouser legs.

Dazhi stopped and stood there stiffly, looking down at the fur ball playing with him at his feet.

Wang Cuilian's words echoed in his ears, and the hairy balls in his eyes suddenly made him see himself.

I am begging for mercy!

An evil fire rose from the bottom of his heart. Da Zhi kicked Maoqiu in the belly, and kicked Maoqiu directly from the corridor to the bottom of the corridor, rolling down the three-story wooden steps.

It rolled down like a ball, and then its little body hit the base of the flower bed. The furball rolled and stood up.

He whimpered in pain, ran away with his tail between his legs, and headed towards the canteen in the front yard, as if he was going to complain to Baobao Luo.

Looking at Mao Qiu running away, Dazhi narrowed his eyes.

Huh, you little beast, I just kicked you and you still want to file a complaint?

Pooh!

Dazhi spat on the ground, hugged his schoolbag in his arms, and ran back to his room angrily.

In the dining hall in the front yard, when Yang Ruoqing heard Wang Cuilian's words, she couldn't help but glance at the brother and sister Chen'er and Bao Baobao across the table, and couldn't help but smile.

A bowl of cold preserved eggs is almost at the bottom, which shows that these two children really like it.

"Everyone has different tastes. Da'an and Xiao'an and I are biological siblings, but they may not like the things I like, so that's probably true," she said.

Wang Cuilian nodded, agreeing with Yang Ruoqing's words, but then added: "However, Dazhi is not your biological son, so it is not unusual for you not to have this taste."

"Look at that child. He ran away after smelling the smell of preserved eggs. He can't stay for a moment longer."

The smile on Yang Ruoqing's face faded a bit, and she whispered to Wang Cuilian: "Aunt, you can't blame Dazhi. If I smelled something I didn't like, I would have to run away."

"Also, my ambition has become bigger now. This child is a bit sensitive by nature. In the future, we should try not to say the words "biologically" or "not biologically" in front of him."

Wang Cuilian was startled for a moment, then raised her hand and patted her mouth gently.

"I'm really an old fool. Yes, yes, yes, I shouldn't say it to save the children from thinking too much. I won't say it next time..." She quickly changed her words, with shame on her face and in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing quickly held Wang Cuilian's hand and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't be like this. I don't mean to blame you."

"I know you are unintentional and have no ill intentions. I can clearly see your love for Dazhi!"

Wang Cuilian blushed and said, "I'm blaming myself. I'm really old and my brain has gone crazy. I won't say these words next time."

"This child grew up in our family. He is our baby. I love him equally."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.

Then he picked up a chopstick for Wang Cuilian and said, "Eat more."

It's getting hotter now, so Tuoba Xian doesn't have dinner at night, and Blacksmith Luo went to the village to have dinner with a family who manages the fish pond together, but didn't come back.

Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law took the children to finish the supper, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were there to clean up the dishes.

Chen'er took Luo Baobao's hand and said, "Let's go, my brother will accompany you back to the house to do your homework."

Baby Luo burped loudly, raised his head and said to Chen'er: "Brother, I ate a little too much tonight, and my stomach became a little ball."

Chen'er raised her hand and touched Baobao Luo's round belly and smiled.

"Let's go, then brother will take you for a walk in the yard to eat." He added.

Luo Baobao was waiting for this sentence.

"Okay, okay, but when I go for a walk, I have to listen to my brother telling a story, and I will continue the story from last time." She grabbed Chen'er's arm and said coquettishly.

Chen'er raised her hand and rubbed Baobao Luo's hair, "Okay."

Then, Chen'er turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Mom, I'm going to take my sister for a walk. I'll go back to the house before dark to help her with her homework."

Yang Ruoqing smiled lovingly at Chen'er, "Okay, you go!"

Looking at the backs of the two brothers and sisters walking away, Chen'er's back was straight and her figure was tall and straight when viewed from behind.

As for Baby Luo, he was like a squirrel, wandering around Chen'er and jumping around.

The setting sun casts the figures of the two children on the ground. They are so harmonious and loving. The boy is handsome and the girl is pretty. The two children walk together like golden boys and girls.

Yang Ruoqing's heart melted. She felt that this was not real, just like in a dream.

In the past seven years, she has often had this kind of sweet dream, and she dared not wake up...

"Qing'er, go and see Dazhi. You might be hungry. I'll take care of the pots and pans!"

Wang Cuilian's voice reached Yang Ruoqing's ears, and she came back to her senses instantly.

I found out that it was not a dream, but real. I was so moved at this moment that I felt like crying.
Chapter completed!