Xiao Yaxue magically took out a small basket from behind and stuffed it into Yang Ruoqing's hand. In the basket were yellow and orange loquats, with the handles still on top, and a few small green leaves spread out to both sides, delicate and cute.

, exudes a light fruity fragrance, which makes people drool after just one glance.

"Ah, this loquat looks so good. Where did it come from?"

Yang Ruoqing picked one up, didn't bother to wash it, just rubbed it on her sleeve and took a bite.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

Xiao Yaxue was leaning over to twist the water on the corner of her skirt. When she saw Yang Ruoqing's careless way of eating, she couldn't help but smile.

"I ate two and they were not bitter at all. Risong brought them back from Qing'an County that day."

"Oh?" Yang Ruoqing deliberately opened her eyes wide with amusement in her eyes.

Xiao Yaxue stood up straight, her face slightly red.

"After listening to what you said that day, I thought about it carefully after I went back and felt that I really controlled him too strictly."

"Yesterday he brought loquats back. I originally wanted not to ask where the money for the loquats came from, but he explained it to me in detail, and finally took out the remaining money and gave it to me for safekeeping.

."

Yang Ruoqing stared at Xiao Yaxue with interest while eating loquats, waiting for her next words.

Xiao Yaxue's face turned even redder, and she said with some embarrassment: "I didn't confiscate his money and let him keep it by himself. He can buy some drinks and play cards with others without any embarrassment.

"

Yang Ruoqing gave Xiao Yaxue a thumbs up: "Not bad, not bad. She is a good, virtuous and considerate wife."

Xiao Yaxue gave Yang Ruoqing a slight glare, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. When he comes back from outside, he remembers to bring some fresh food for our mothers, even if it's just a few fruits, it makes me feel happy."

"In the past, I only envied Tang Yazi for bringing you things. In comparison, I felt that the one at home was too careless. Now that I think about it, it's not that he is careless, but he is short of money. Especially this time, he can actually hide it from me.

But he didn’t hide it and even took the initiative to confess. I’m really... very happy."

Looking at Xiao Yaxue's shy and sweet look, she looks like a girl in love.

Yang Ruoqing finally understood why she came here despite the rain to deliver loquats. What she was sending was not loquats, but dog food!

But for this dog food, if she eats a pack of joy, it doesn't matter if she gets another ten pounds.

…

The thunderstorm lasted for more than an hour and then stopped completely. The clouds opened and the sun began to shine again.

If it weren't for the mud and stagnant water on the ground, and the fresh smell of the vegetation after being washed by the rain, one would really doubt that the previous violent storm, lightning, and thunder was an illusion.

Blacksmith Luo and his wife are back, and Blacksmith Luo is busy going around the fish pond to check whether there is any sign of flooding or damage to the pond dam.

Luo Baobao politely went to say hello to Tuoba Xian first, then went to Wang Cuilian's place for a while, and then came to Yang Ruoqing's place to rest.

"Mom, I was staying at Sister Xiuxiu's house earlier, and Aunt Mianmian was always there. Do you think why Aunt Mianmian stayed there and didn't go back to her own home?"

Yang Ruoqing was sitting behind the desk reading, while Luo Baobao was leaning against the window with his legs crossed, eating loquats and talking to her.

"It rained so heavily before, I couldn't go back even if I wanted to!" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, turning the page gently as she spoke.

"That's not true. Mom, don't be too busy reading. Let's take a guess. There's something wrong!"

"oh?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, and finally moved her eyes away from the page, looking at a figure lying lazily by the window.

Seeing a certain baby winking at her, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but think to herself, "Is your Aunt Mianmian staying at your second uncle's house on purpose?"

"I lingered on purpose. Mom continued to guess, and the answer is about to come out."

Luo Baobao has already given such an obvious hint. If Yang Ruoqing can't guess it anymore, it means that eating too much dog food before has directly lowered her IQ.

"Could it be that your Wuga's mother-in-law's family has another matchmaker coming to propose marriage to your Aunt Mianmian?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Baobao snapped his fingers: "The enemy!"

Yang Ruoqing put down her book, raised a pyramid with her hands and placed it against her chin, as if in deep thought.

Last time, a matchmaker came to talk to Bao Suyunna. At that time, she and Mrs. Sun listened at the door for a few words and then quickly turned around and avoided it.

I didn't hear Bao Suyun mention what happened that day to Mrs. Sun later. I guess it was because there was no further mention of the marriage.

Well, today the matchmaker came again, and there was a new family.

"Don't go public about this matter yet. It's up to you whether it will succeed or not later." Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and solemnly warned Luo Baobao.

Luo Baobao flicked the two bare kernels in his hand, and the bullets went into a small trash can two meters away. Then he clapped his hands and got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. He rubbed the foam and stuck his head in to talk to Yang Ruoqing.

He raised the corner of his mouth and complained: "I'm already thirteen, why do you still treat me like a little brat? What should I say and what shouldn't be said? I've got the rules here!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled kindly and said, "Mother knows that you are talented, but she just can't help but want to nag a few words, eh,"

She raised her hand and touched her forehead, sighed and said in a worried tone: "Is it possible that I'm going through menopause early? I'm so worried..."

When Luo Baobao heard the mother's words of self-pity, he shook his hands and smiled as soon as he finished rinsing the foam on his hands. He ran out behind the desk, hugged Yang Ruoqing's neck and lay on her shoulders, his cheek against my mother's cheek, like a puppy.

Just rub it gently.

"Mom, you are not allowed to say that kind of thing, you are not old. When you come with me, people will say you are my sister!"

"Nonsense, you're just trying to make me happy?" Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and rubbed Baby Luo's hair, smiling.

Luo Baobao hugged Yang Ruoqing's neck and rocked gently, coquettishly. His peach-red lips murmured: "I'm not talking nonsense. Ever since I was born and when I first saw my mother, she looked like me."

It’s exactly the same as the one I saw now, it’s been thirteen years and it hasn’t changed at all!”

"What? You can see me when you are born?"

Yang Ruoqing almost burst out laughing, this girl's flattery was a bit exaggerated!

"I don't care, I don't care, my mother is young, full of vitality, youthful and beautiful, immortal and immortal..."

"I'm stunned, this is immortal."

"Oh, I was too hasty. Bah, bah, bah, my mother will live a long life, two hundred years!"

Yang Ruoqing's lips twitched with laughter: "Two hundred years? Then wouldn't it become a green-haired turtle?"

Luo Baobao was stunned for a moment, then lay on Yang Ruoqing's back and twisted and acted coquettishly: "It doesn't matter what he is, anyway, I want my mother to live two hundred years old and stay with me!"

Yang Ruoqing patted her hand gently: "Okay, okay, Mom is with you."

I grew up with you, watched you get married, took care of you and gave birth to children. On your journey from girl to woman, from girl to mother, Mom was with you. When you needed someone to share your joy, Mom was with you.
Chapter completed!