Yang Ruoqing had to admit that Zuo Junmo really knew her very well.

The mother was worried when her son traveled thousands of miles, not to mention her deep concern for Chen'er and Zhi'er. They were boys and had left home very early to live and exercise alone outside.

Even so, it was difficult for her to let go of her concern for them. Even though she knew that both of them would take good care of themselves, she still couldn't help but worry about her and couldn't say it out loud, lest the things she loved as children would become a rope that restricted their flight.

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When we arrived at Luo Baobao's place, because she had rarely left home since she was a child, the farthest place Luo Baobao had ever been to before going to Jiangnan was Qing'an County, and her stay was only five or six days.

So this trip to Jiangnan lasted for several months. It was a long time for both Luo Baobao himself and Yang Ruoqing, an old mother. How could we not go to the county town to pick him up!

So Yang Ruoqing read the letter and immediately started to prepare.

This part of the house mainly involves re-cleaning Luo Baobao's boudoir.

The boudoir is cleaned every now and then, so now you only need to open the doors and windows for ventilation.

Moreover, the bedding on the bed has been recently aired, and the pillowcases have just been changed and clean, and there is a faint orchid smell on them.

After doing these things, Yang Ruoqing went to the backyard to feed the horses.

If nothing else, that girl Luo Baobao must have come back on horseback. Although the weather is cold, she likes the feeling of riding a horse and doesn't like to stay in the carriage. There is nothing she can do about it, that girl is a perfect woman.

However, at this moment, Blacksmith Luo led Yang Huazhong and Yang Huamei to the backyard to look for Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was confused, this was the second time, why didn't her aunt stop?

And this time, my aunt not only came by herself, but also brought her reinforcements, Wang Shuanzi.

"Uncle, why did you come to me in this cold weather?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Wang Shuanzi was on sick leave again during this period, so Yang Ruoqing didn't need to ask him why he didn't go to school.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Wang Shuanzi smiled awkwardly, looked at Yang Huamei again, and said thoughtfully: "Qing'er, your aunt and I came here to ask for your help."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and did not refuse, nor did she agree just because Wang Shuanzi asked.

"It's cold outside, uncle, please come inside and have a sip of hot tea!"

Yang Ruoqing entertained Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi in her small hall in the backyard.

Her room was as warm as spring, and you were surrounded by a warm current when you walked in.

"It's really warm in this room, just like when the flowers are blooming in spring. Do you have to burn a lot of charcoal braziers?" In order to relieve the embarrassment, Wang Shuanzi, who was not very good at doing household chores, was forced to open for business.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly, made a few bowls of tea and brought it over, "Tell me, what's the matter with my aunt and uncle coming here to see me?"

She was still thinking about feeding the horses later, but she didn't have time to do Tai Chi with them here, so she simply asked straight to the point.

Wang Shuanzi glanced at Yang Huamei again, and Yang Huamei secretly winked at Wang Shuanzi, signaling him to speak.

Because it was she who opened the door to Yang Huazhong before.

After crying and begging, she succeeded in persuading Yang Huazhong. Yang Huazhong had no objections and was willing to drive a carriage to take them to the county jail to visit the prison.

Next, it’s up to Yang Ruoqing, because according to the rules, it is allowed to visit the prison, but it is hard to say whether bedding, cotton clothes, pants and shoes can be brought into the prison.

In principle, they are not allowed to be brought in, but if principles were adhered to in everything and everywhere, and everyone could follow the principles, then there wouldn't be so many injustices in the world.

"Aunt, uncle, you should send someone to tell me your opinion. Do you still want me to guess?" Yang Ruoqing smiled and asked again.

Wang Shuanzi's face turned red with embarrassment. His redness was different from normal people's redness. He was a sickly redness.

The couple is still looking at each other, and they are looking at each other with their eyes.

Yang Huazhong couldn't stand it anymore, "Let me tell you!"

"Qing'er, your aunt and uncle want to visit the county jail."

"As long as my aunt and uncle are willing to make this trip, I have no objection!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huazhong continued: "They also brought some things to Dabai, including bedding and clothing. They want to bring them in, but they are afraid that the people there will not allow them. I want you to help greet the elder brother of the county magistrate and open the door for convenience..."

Yang Ruoqing was happy when she heard this.

"Don't worry, the bedding and clothes alone are not enough. I'll just say hello to the county magistrate and carve out a small courtyard for Dabai by himself, and send a few people to wait on him. What do you think, aunt and uncle?"

Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi looked at each other, and after a brief moment of astonishment, they both realized that Yang Ruoqing was deliberately telling the truth and meant to be sarcastic!

Wang Shuanzi became more and more ashamed, rubbed his hands and buried his head deeply.

Yang Huamei began to wipe her tears, and told Yang Ruoqing the same story she had cried about to Yang Huazhong before.

In the end, he said in a sincere voice: "Qing'er, we are all mothers, please have mercy on my poor aunt. Don't let us send bedding. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this year..."

Yang Ruoqing looked at Yang Huamei's haggard and inhuman appearance and sighed deeply.

"Then when do you plan to go to the county government office?" she asked.

The meaning of this sentence... was very obvious. Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi seemed to have heard the gospel. They looked at each other and let Yang Huamei answer this time.

"Of course we want to do it as soon as possible, but Shuanzi's body can't withstand the bumps all night long, and the third brother has just returned from the hospital in the town... How about tomorrow?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I can do it tomorrow, but don't ask my father to send it away. My fourth uncle also told me a lot about the banquet!"

"Qing'er, your fifth uncle and second brother are back. I'll ask them to help share the burden tomorrow. I can still find time to send your aunt and uncle to the county government office!" Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled sweetly at Yang Huazhong: "Dad, I happen to be going to the county town tomorrow, and I happen to be taking my aunt and uncle along for a ride. Just stay at home and don't go."

"Ah? You want to go to the county seat too? What are you going to do?" Yang Huazhong asked in surprise.

Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi were secretly excited. It would be better if Qing'er could go together. The hope of leaving bedding and clothing in Dabai's hands would be higher. After all, Qing'er's status lies there.

The county magistrate dare not betray her face!

"Dad, the baby will arrive in the county tomorrow and I will pick her up." Yang Ruoqing said truthfully.
Chapter completed!