After Yang Ruoqing heard what Sun said about the Xiang family, she turned around and put the matter aside. After all, it was someone else's matter. As Xiaoduo's sister, she just had to give Xiaoduo some attitude.

As for how they choose in the end, that is their business. We are all adults. Everyone should not interfere too much in other people's affairs. Everyone must also be responsible for their own choices.

Until three days later, when she was pickling radish vegetables with Wang Cuilian in the yard, Sun came to her mysteriously and said, "Qing'er, Duo'er sent a message asking us to go to the Xiang family's old house for lunch tomorrow.

"

"Well, okay...wait a minute, why is it the Xiang family's old house and not the pasture?"

Yang Ruoqing responded habitually at first, then suddenly realized something and raised her head to ask.

"Could it be..."

Sun smiled mysteriously and nodded, "Well, come here. Let's go over for dinner. The main thing is to recognize you."

"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

The Xiang family is so efficient in doing things, they picked up the orphan girl in just three days.

"Who picked it up?" she asked again.

"It's Jiaojiao's grandpa and grandpa, Duo'er and Shengnan didn't come over." Mrs. Sun said again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded again.

After a second thought, he asked Sun again: "Well... do Cui'er's parents know about Sunjiagou?"

Regarding this, Mrs. Sun was also at a loss.

"The message Duo'er sent only said that we should come over to have a meal and get to know each other's faces. She didn't say anything else."

"Logically speaking, we should talk about it, right? After all, the child is also Cui'er's nominal adopted daughter, and the Sunjiagou side is also the child's grandpa and grandma. However, although the Xiang family and the Sunjiagou side are married,

In-laws, but have never been around, except for Cui'er's father and mother who go to offer incense to Cui'er every Qingming Festival and Zhongyuan Festival. Logically speaking, the Xiang family should also go and tell Sunjiagou about this matter. I'll tell you later.

You have to ask Duo'er. If the Xiang family didn't say hello, then they have to make up for it. If they say hello, that would be the best..."

Yang Ruoqing just asked casually, and Sun went through a lot of deductions by herself, which made Yang Ruoqing dumbfounded.

She finally understood why Sun Wukong had the urge to beat Tang Monk to death in Journey to the West. It was so terrifying.

However, the person in front of her was her own mother, and Yang Ruoqing was not willing to hurt her at all, so she could only listen patiently.

"Mom, let's go over for lunch tomorrow. We can't be empty-handed, right? Do we need to bring some suitable gifts?"

Yang Ruoqing then asked again.

If Xiaoduo adopts the child, then the child's in-law's family is the old Yang family. As the in-laws of Sun and Yang Ruoqing as the aunt, they will naturally give gifts, so there is no need to ask.

But the problem now is that the child is recorded in the names of Jin Nan and Cui'er, the adopter is Xiang's father, and the child also lives with Xiang's father in the Xiang family's old house.

Xiaoduo and Shengnan are the child's second uncle and second aunt, so as the second aunt's biological family, they went over to have a meal to recognize each other and find out what gifts they should give. Yang Ruoqing was young and had never experienced such a thing, so naturally she had to

Just ask the experienced Sun.

Mrs. Sun thought about it carefully and said: "Your father, me, and your aunt have all thought about this before this happened. We don't need to bring many gifts. It's just some food or something."

I will take two more pieces of fabric and make two new sets of clothes for the child."

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "How old is the child?"

"It's said to be seven years old," said Sun.

"One year old or false year old?" Yang Ruoqing asked again. She likes to calculate based on one year old. She doesn't like false years. Adding two plus three to the original basis would be too watery.

"One year old." Mrs. Sun said again.

Yang Ruoqing knew it by heart, "I will pick up two new sets of clothes that the baby wore when he was six years old and take them with me."

Baby Luo grew up very fast when she was a child. The family made a lot of clothes for her, and she would grow smaller after wearing many clothes once or twice.

There are even some clothes that have never been worn before. They are all brand new and are piled in the closet.

As for why we should pick up clothes for a six-year-old instead of a seven-year-old, the reason is also very simple. Baby Luo has been taller than other little girls of the same age since he was young, so the clothes for the six-year-old are given to the seven-year-old.

That little orphan girl should be able to wear it.

"If you have shoes, bring two pairs," Ms. Sun said suddenly, "I heard from Duo'er that the child was barefoot when she came here, and the people in the mountains didn't give her any shoes."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

Suddenly I remembered a Korean movie I had watched in my previous life. I had long forgotten the name of the movie in Java, but I still remembered some of the outline of the movie.

A wheelchair girl who was in her prime, originally had a happy family, but the sudden death of her parents made her suddenly an orphan and unable to take care of herself.

At first, the neighbors who lived in that unit lent a helping hand to her and took care of her food and daily life.

But as time goes by, the unknown dark sides of human nature are released little by little. Looking at the kind old grandmother, she turns her back and becomes ferocious. She feeds her in various rough ways and vents all her dissatisfaction on her children on her disability.

On the girl's body.

The neighbor's uncle, a gentle and scumbag, takes her as an object to vent his anger on.

The rebellious otaku boy in adolescence behaves obscenely on girls, and all kinds of things that challenge the bottom line of human ethics all happen to girls.

She couldn't find anyone to complain to because the neighbors in the whole building were devils.

Okay, let’s go back to the matter at hand. The orphan girl adopted by the Xiang family had been wandering in a village in the mountains. She was kicked around by the villagers like a ball, and she was treated as a god of plague and did not dare to be provoked.

Later, someone discovered how to get along with her, and gradually this girl turned from the god of plague into a lucky star.

But even so, the villagers only dared to watch from a distance, but did not dare to get too close. Therefore, even though she was a lucky star, this orphan girl still lived a miserable life, without even a pair of shoes.

This is just because she is young, only seven years old. In a few years, when she grows into a young girl, the way the men in the mountains look at her will probably change. By then, whether she is the god of plague or the lucky star, she will be

Will fall into endless hell.

From this point of view, the Xiang family did a good deed by taking her in for adoption.

"Okay, then I'll go back and find two pairs of shoes and socks and take them with me."

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and smiled at Sun in response.

Wang Cuilian went to the front yard to make tea and get melon seeds for Sun. Now she turned back. Sun thanked Wang Cuilian for the tea and melon seeds, but did not enjoy them. She found an excuse and left in a hurry.

Wang Cuilian was confused, "Why doesn't your mother take a sip of tea?"
Chapter completed!