Alas, Yang Ruoqing discovered that she did not have these emotions and feelings when she was a spy in her previous life.

In this life, things have changed a lot.

Perhaps this is because this body was given to her by the kind-hearted couple Yang Huazhong and Sun, and the kind side in their bones was passed on to her through blood relations.

There is a more important reason, which is related to Tang Yazi.

He gave her love and made her understand what love is.

Only when a person fully feels love, kindness and warmth can she convey this beautiful feeling to others.

Therefore, even if Dabai died in front of her, she would not even look at it, but she still had to take care of her aunt and uncle.

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When passing the south gate of Qingshui Town, Yang Ruoqing habitually wanted to stop the carriage at the entrance of Zhang Ji's shop, then go in and pack a bunch of rich breakfasts to eat on the road.

Especially Zhang Ji's fried pork buns, which are sprinkled with chopped green onions and black sesame seeds. The appearance alone is enough to make her salivate.

Suddenly my mind was agitated, and I remembered that Zhang Ji's shop had long since ceased to exist.

Since the sudden death of shopkeeper Zhang Ji, although the original shop is still there, things have changed and it is no longer what it used to be.

Even though Dabai changed its name to Baimeizhai after taking over, it was still in the morning tea business, but Yang Ruoqing never tried it once.

However, I heard from people who have tried it that although the varieties of morning tea are the same as before, because of the change of owners, the food made is not the same as before, whether in terms of taste or other aspects.

Many old diners are leaving one after another.

Just because Qingshui Town has a large population, even if some old customers are lost, new customers will continue to join in and support the business here.

However, even when Baimeizhai's business was at its peak, it couldn't compare with the original Zhang Ji.

“Hey, let’s have morning tea somewhere else!”

Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze and drove her horse to speed past Baimeizhai.

In the carriage behind her, Yang Huamei fell asleep leaning on Wang Shuanzi's shoulder.

Ever since the last time it snowed heavily, when she had a quarrel with Dabai and walked back to the village alone in the ice and snow, until last night, she basically hadn't had a full night's sleep.

At first, I slept in fragments, and I woke up from my dream as soon as I closed my eyes.

Later, Dabai injured Yang Huaming and others, and she also had nightmares.

When she learned that her parents' family had lost their official position, she began to have insomnia all night long, tossing and turning in bed and thinking about it.

Last night, she was sure that Dabai had entered the prison. She sat on the stool with her clothes fully dressed for the whole night without closing her eyelids. All she could think about was how damp and cold the prison was. Dabai was wearing the same clothes he was wearing when he escaped.

, it will freeze to death!

So now I can send the quilt to the county government, and Yang Huamei is granted amnesty.

In addition, the carriage was warm and comfortable. She had eaten snacks and drank honey and wolfberry water before, and the velvet cushion under her body was more comfortable than the bed at home. In addition, Yang Huamei felt like she was hypnotized by the repeated crunching sound of the wheels rolling over the road.

As a result, the whole person relaxed and his eyelids became heavy.

No, I fell asleep leaning on Wang Shuanzi's thin shoulder, and I didn't even know when I got to town.

Wang Shuanzi sat there quietly, with his body straightened so that Yang Huamei could lean back more comfortably.

When the carriage entered the town, he gently lifted a corner of the carriage curtain and glanced at the two-story pavilion with the words "Baimeizhai" hanging on it, his eyebrows knitted together.

Yang Ruoqing noticed something strange in the car behind her, and she quietly turned her head and took a look.

Would your uncle want to get out of the car and go to the shop door to have a look?

So, she quietly slowed down the car and waited for his order to stop.

Soon, with a slight sigh, the car curtains were lowered, and Wang Shuanzi sat upright again, silently.

Men and women express their emotions in different ways, even men like my uncle who are naturally weak.

As the carriage continues forward, you will find morning tea shops one after another on both sides of the street in front, especially at the intersection near Wa City. Not only are there many morning tea shops, but there are also many small vendors pushing small carts in the cold wind on the roadside.

They couldn't afford to rent a shop, so they could only shiver in the cold wind, their noses were red from the cold, but they still greeted passers-by with smiles and solicited business in the cold wind.

"Uncle, what do you want to eat?" Yang Ruoqing lowered her voice and asked.

Most roadside stalls sell pancakes, including various pancakes, green onion pancakes, egg pancakes, scones, leek boxes, etc...

"The simpler, the better. It's best to be able to bring dry food with you on the road." Wang Shuanzi said.

At this time, he had to shake Yang Huamei awake.

But Yang Huamei seemed to be deeply hypnotized, even after being shaken several times, she didn't wake up.

Yang Ruoqing had stopped the carriage and said to Wang Shuanzi: "My aunt has worked too hard. Let her sleep. I will buy some cakes and bring them with me."

Yang Huamei finally woke up when the carriage left Qingshui Town, went up the official road, and approached Baiyan Town.

Wang Shuanzi quickly handed her the egg pancake that had been placed on the stove.

Perhaps after a good sleep and a full meal to replenish her energy, Yang Huamei's complexion looked better than before.

"It seems like it's noon?" Yang Huamei looked outside the car and asked.

Wang Shuanzi nodded, "Well, yes."

Yang Huamei asked Yang Ruoqing again: "Qing'er, where are we? When can we get to the county seat?"

"We will enter Baiyan Town immediately. After passing Baiyan Town, we are almost a stick of incense away from the county seat."

Yang Huamei stopped asking and sat in the carriage looking forward to it, secretly excited.

Inside Wanghai County Prison.

Yang Ruoqing originally didn't want to go in, that kind of place... she wasn't interested.

Moreover, her main purpose of coming to the county town this time was to pick up her daughter.

"Qing'er, your aunt and I will just go in. You can quickly go pick up your daughter."

When Wang Shuanzi said these words to Yang Ruoqing, Yang Huamei could not wait to enter the heavy stone door of the county jail, with the bundle of quilts under her arm, and the large white clothes and shoes hidden in the quilt.

Before arriving at the county jail, Yang Ruoqi had already sent her subordinates to inform the county magistrate.

So now Yang Huamei was carrying the quilt into the prison, and the jailer guarding her didn't stop her at all, as if he didn't see her.

Yang Ruoqing then said to Wang Shuanzi: "Okay, then uncle, you can go in too. I will pick up my daughter first, and I will pick you up later. Let's go to Tianxiang Tower to stay overnight, and then go back tomorrow."

"Okay, then you should slow down and don't be in a hurry." Wang Shuanzi warned.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, it was her turn to warn him.

"The prison is dark and damp, and the floor is slippery. Uncle, please walk slower and don't fall."
Chapter completed!