Wang Cuilian did not really sit down to drink tea and eat melon seeds, letting Yang Ruoqing handle the remaining radish vegetables alone. She put the tea and melon seeds together with the tray on the flower bed next to her, rolled up her sleeves and kneaded the radish vegetables again.

"It's faster for two of us to finish things together. When we're done, we can just rest together," she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and didn't stop her, but she pulled most of the remaining portion in front of her, leaving a small portion for Wang Cuilian.

Wang Cuilian saw this small gesture and was secretly pleased.

"Auntie, I won't have dinner at home tomorrow noon. I will accompany my parents to Xiang's house. Shengnan's father has adopted a granddaughter, and she will be named as an adopted daughter in the name of eldest brother Jin Nan..."

Yang Ruoqing knew that Wang Cuilian must be very curious about Mr. Sun coming over to tell her something.

It is the nature of women to like gossip, and it has nothing to do with age. Therefore, as a qualified daughter-in-law, Yang Ruoqing naturally has to share these gossip news with her aunt Wang Cuilian.

Of course, she also falsified some details when retelling them, such as the previous statement about the orphan girl being the God of Plague and specializing in defeating her adoptive father...

Now that the child has come to the outside of the mountain and entered the Xiang family, she has changed her identity and started a new life, then the stains that have enveloped her before must be erased, so that she can grow up innocently and simply.

Sure enough, Wang Cuilian's eyes were bright when she heard about the Xiang family.

"The Xiang family is really kind-hearted. They are doing good deeds and doing good deeds to accumulate virtue!"

Wang Cuilian praised the Xiang family from the very beginning.

Yang Ruoqing just laughed.

Finally, Wang Cuilian said again: "This is what we two are talking about behind closed doors. Although it is recorded in Jin Nan's name and raised in front of Shengnan's father's knees, in the end it is Shengnan and Xiaoduo who finally shoulder the burden."

ah!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Isn't that right? Shengnan and Xiaoduo take care of Father Xiang's own food and clothing issues, and the child is invisibly raised by Shengnan and Xiaoduo. They just say it differently."

"Shengnan and Xiaoduo are under a lot of pressure. There are six people in their family. Three of them work and six mouths eat. When Jiaojiao gets older, they will have to give birth to other children, and the burden will be even heavier."

Yang Ruoqing agreed with Wang Cuilian's words, "It's true. My parents have been helping me, but in the end they can only help. They have to do the key things themselves."

"Uncle, the cattle trader, can share some of the burden now, but in a few years, when he gets older and has poor health, he will definitely not be allowed to work. Xiaoduo and Shengnan have caused trouble for two families in the Xiang family!"

Yang Ruoqing also sighed repeatedly. Fortunately, all the stone calves were saved. Otherwise, the sixty taels of silver would have been wasted and the cattle farm would probably have to close down.

Of course, they still have some trump cards.

That's her mother's side, and her sister.

It's just that, as two adults, they definitely don't want to talk to their parents until they are in dire straits. Anyone with a bit of backbone wants to make a career based on their own abilities. Only in this way can they stand confidently and hold their heads high in front of others.

Push your chest out, right?

It's just that this road will be more difficult, so I can only cheer for them.

Wang Cuilian also understood the truth. She took a sip of tea and said with emotion: "Good intentions are rewarded. Just wait until the children grow up. When the time comes, the orphan girl will recruit a husband to come and prop up the Xiang family's house and support Xiang."

Father, it is also a good thing that Shengnan and Xiaoduo will be treated as biological father and mother in the future."

…

At night, Yang Ruoqing rummaged through the cabinets and picked out several sets of clothes from when Baby Luo was six years old, two sets of underwear for sleeping, two sets of jackets for wearing inside, two sets of thickened shirts and trousers for wearing outside, and two pairs of shoes.

One big pair of socks, two pairs of small gloves and a small hat.

It was packed in a baggage roll, and it turned out to be a big bulging baggage roll, and it was still heavy in my hand.

'There are so many clothes, I think it will be enough for the child to change and wash for a while. After a while, Duo'er will definitely buy new clothes for the child.'

With this thought in her mind, Yang Ruoqing put the bundle on the small round table in front of the bed and went to bed.

That night, she had a strange dream.

The reason why she said it was strange was because she had a dream before, and the frequent guests in her dreams were Luo Fengtang and his son.

Chen'er, Zhi'er, Baobao and the others.

Sometimes there may be some people and things in the capital mixed in, but those are fragmented fragments.

But tonight, the person who appeared in her dream turned out to be Xiaoduo.

When she woke up in the morning, she was still in a daze while sitting on the toilet in the bathroom, trying to recall the absurd dream last night. The dream became very blurry, and she could only vaguely remember that she had walked to a certain place.

That place looked like a pasture, but it was not. It was desolate.

In the dream, Xiaoduo was sitting there covering her face and crying.

She asked Xiaoduo why he was crying. Xiaoduo raised his head and cried and shook his head. She was anxious and wanted to walk to Xiaoduo, but she was clearly standing on the same level, with only a few steps between their feet.

But it seems to be separated by an invisible glass cover.

No matter how hard she walked, she couldn't get past it.

In the end, Xiaoduo stood up and jumped for life. It turned out that she was sitting on the edge of the cliff crying.

"don't want!"

Yang Ruoqing was awakened by her own shouting. When she woke up, she found that it was a dream. She breathed a sigh of relief and felt like she was exhausted.

No, I stumbled open the door of the bathroom and sat on the toilet. I couldn't get up for a long time. My mind was in a mess. When I closed my eyes, I saw the scene of Xiaoduo's life-long jump, and my heart was still beating...

She would never dare to tell Mrs. Sun about this dream.

With Sun's delicate, sensitive and suspicious temperament, she might come up with a bunch of bad guesses and be in constant fear all day long, unable to eat or sleep well, which would be a really bad thing.

But Yang Ruoqing still felt unlucky, so she mentioned it to Wang Cuilian while cooking breakfast.

Wang Cuilian's expression changed, and the spatula in her hand paused.

Then her expression returned to normal, and she smiled and said to Yang Ruoqing in a very casual and calm tone: "I have thoughts every day and dreams every night. You have been busy with Duoer's affairs these past few days. Meng Ruoqing

It’s not surprising to see her either.”

"Besides, as the old saying goes, dreams and reality are inversely related. Maybe Duo'er will be better, so don't take it to heart!"

After hearing Wang Cuilian's words of enlightenment, the dark clouds hanging over Yang Ruoqing's heart gradually dissipated.

"Well, maybe it was just a dream of urinating. It's okay. I won't think too much about it."

She smiled slightly, picked up a tuft of pine hair with iron pokers and stuffed it into the stove.

The dry pine hairs looked like the hair of the buried family that had been dyed red by Teacher Tony. They started to burn as soon as they were stuffed into the stove. The flames were enchanting and the mouth of the stove was hot.
Chapter completed!