Sun smiled and said: "You kid, why are you talking so much? Aren't you going to go home soon?"

"Besides, my parents are at home and everything is fine. Don't worry."

Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly, not daring to meet Sun's eyes for fear that she would spill the beans if she couldn't help it.

Sun said: "By the way, I also made two pairs of new shoes for Tang Yazi for the summer. I will go to the backyard to get them for you, and you can bring them to him too."

After saying these words, Mrs. Sun ran to the backyard in a hurry, and Yang Ruoqing couldn't stop her.

She came to Feng'er's side, leaned down and gently stroked Feng'er's little head.

Feng'er raised his head, looked at Yang Ruoqing with bright eyes, and chuckled.

"Girl, give me a hug..."

He stretched out his chubby hands towards Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing quickly picked him up and kissed his soft and delicate cheek.

"Be good at home, listen to your grandparents and your mother, eat well, grow up quickly, and grow into an upright man in the future!" Yang Ruoqing said softly.

Feng'er couldn't understand these long words. He only understood the word "eat".

The little fat finger pointed at the rice bowl and spoon in Xiaohua's hand, and said vaguely: "Eat rice."

Xiaohua smiled and fed a spoonful into his mouth. While he was eating, a pair of small hands picked up a strand of Yang Ruoqing's hair and played with it, laughing so hard that the rice grains in his mouth leaked out from the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Hua said: "Oh my God, you have soiled your aunt's clothes. Come down, come down."

Yang Ruoqing said: "It doesn't matter, as long as he is happy."

Soon, Mrs. Sun brought over two pairs of new shoes, "Qing'er, tell Tang Yazi for me and ask him to go home and take a look around when he has free time."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Mom, Xiaohua, you guys get busy first, I'll go back."

Sun said: "I'll give it to you."

"No, it's just a matter of a few steps." Yang Ruoqing said, then handed Feng'er to Xiaohua, took the shoes, turned around and left the main room without looking back.

Mrs. Sun still followed her to the door of the hall to watch. Yang Ruoqing walked out of the yard as quickly as possible. She knew Ms. Sun was watching behind her, but she didn't dare to look back.

After leaving the yard and coming to the corner outside where Sun could not see, Yang Ruoqing raised her hands to cover her mouth, tears falling down.

She quietly turned around and took another look at the yard behind her. In the brightly lit hall, her mother and Xiaohua continued to feed Feng'er. The usual relaxing and warm dinner time, in Yang Ruoqing's eyes, became the most beautiful moment.

A scene of luxury.

At night, I heard Yang Ruoqing offer to sleep with Baby Luo, which made Baby Luo very excited.

Just after dinner, I quickly ran back to my room, hugged my little pillow, bumped into Yang Ruoqing's room, kicked off my shoes and rolled on the bed.

Yang Ruoqing stood aside, squinting her eyes and smiling at Luo Baobao's cheerful appearance.

"My parents' big bed is more comfortable. I can roll around all over the bed, hehe..."

Baby Luo laughed while rolling.

Yang Ruoqing stepped forward and patted her little butt gently: "Okay, Mom will take you to take a bath. After the bath, Mom will go to bed and tell you a story."

"I want to listen to the mermaid princess last time. Mother only said half of it last time." Luo Baobao said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, mom will tell you whatever you want to hear tonight, and she will keep telling you until you fall asleep. Okay?"

"Of course that's good, but what if I become more energetic the more I listen, but I just don't sleep?" Baby Luo raised his little head and asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Then I will keep telling you until dawn."

"Hehe, mother, why are you so nice to me now? You are so gentle, and you don't glare at me or yell at me. This is not like my mother." At this point, the little guy suddenly became playful.

She suddenly sat up from the bed and pointed at Yang Ruoqing: "Tell me, who are you? Why do you want to occupy my mother's body? Where is my mother? Call my mother out quickly!"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"My dear, am I as cruel as you say? It makes me look like an old witch," she said.

"Okay, if you want to hear the story quickly, come here quickly and let's take a shower!"

The two of them went to bed with a nice shower, and Baby Luo slept in Yang Ruoqing's arms like he did when he was a child.

Yang Ruoqing hugged her, patted her back gently, and told her a story.

The place where a child feels the warmest and most comfortable may really be the mother's arms.

My eyes were originally wide open, but they closed after listening to two stories.

Halfway through the third story, the little girl in her arms started breathing evenly and long.

Through the dim light in the room, Yang Ruoqing carefully looked at her daughter in her arms.

My daughter is just nine years old. In modern society, she is just entering the third grade of elementary school.

Such a young child, whether in modern times or in the ancient times where people cannibalize people, needs to hide under the wings of their parents in order to grow up safely.

Yang Ruoqing had never thought so much before, and she even felt very proud, very proud, and felt that she was very successful as a mother.

Having earned so much money, Tang Yazi was also a great general who could outnumber ten thousand people by one person. He should be very lucky to be reborn as their children.

Not only can it create good living conditions for children, but it can also accompany them as they grow up.

But now, looking at her still young daughter in her arms, Yang Ruoqing felt sour and unspeakable in her heart.

In the end, it all turned into worry.

She is worried that she really won't be able to come back from this trip, and she won't be able to save Tang Yazi. By then, Chen'er and Baobao will both lose their parents at the same time.

When I think about the possibility that I will not be able to accompany my children as they grow up, I will not be able to protect my children from wind and rain, I will not be able to share with my children when they make progress, and I will not be able to encourage my children when they are lost and lonely.

When her child was sick, she couldn't be with her to take care of her. She couldn't guide her child on the long road of growth. She felt heartbroken and uncomfortable.

I just feel that this life has suddenly become so short, and this separation has come so suddenly.

She still has a lot to say to the children, and a lot of life experiences to share with them.

As a mother and a woman, she also wanted to teach her daughter step by step how to cherish herself as a girl during her puberty and development period.

Cherish your body, respect your soul, and don't be easily fooled by men who talk sweet words.

As a mother, she also wanted to tell Chen'er that in the future, he should be an upright man, but just work hard in everything and don't be perfect in everything. There is no such thing as perfection in this world.

Regret itself is a kind of perfection. Don’t be too tired to be a good person. Be kind to yourself and your family.

There is also Dazhi, Feng'er, family members on both sides, brothers...

With tears falling from the corners of her eyes, Yang Ruoqing held her daughter tightly in her arms, listening to the barking of dogs from the distant village from time to time, and feeling the tranquility of the village at night.
Chapter completed!