Wanghai County.

I don’t know what kind of ideological work Wang Shuanzi and Yang Huamei did that night. When they had breakfast the next day, Yang Huamei never mentioned taking Hongmei back to Changping Village.

"Auntie, do you plan to ignore this matter?" Yang Ruoqing took a bite of the bun in her hand and asked casually.

The steamed buns are stuffed with milky coconut paste and have a mellow texture and creamy taste. She can eat six of them in one meal!

Yang Huamei stirred the shredded chicken and mushroom porridge in the bowl, shook her head, and nodded again: "I had a one-night stand with your uncle last night, that's all. It's just that I gave birth to a son!"

"No matter how long he will be in jail, no matter if there are other cases against him, your uncle and I didn't care, we just hardened our hearts, closed our eyes and went back!"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said, "Aunt and uncle must match their words and deeds this time. Don't be soft-hearted again."

Yang Huamei grinned awkwardly, "You're right, if I continue to be soft-hearted, I will die in Dabai's hands sooner or later. Hey, no matter what, although he was born by me, it's not the first time for any of us to be human?

I should leave a way for myself to survive!"

"Auntie, what you said is scary. However, it makes sense." Luo Baobao opened his eyes wide and took the time to give Yang Huamei a thumbs up.

Yang Huamei smiled lovingly at her, "Hey, if you realize that cousin Bai is half as sensible as you and your two brothers, your aunt and I will be able to sleep in my eyes until I die."

"Don't say those words so early in the morning. You have to be on your way in the morning!" Wang Shuanzi gently touched Yang Huamei's feet with his feet under the table, reminding him in a low voice.

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, then glared at Wang Shuanzi.

When she was at home, she talked with her eyes closed most of the time. She could just say whatever she liked, and she didn't see him remind her anything.

But this time I went out, he reminded me two or three times. Isn’t it annoying?

Seeing that Yang Huamei's anger was tending to be transferred to Wang Shuanzi, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly smoothed things over: "Uncle, you are worrying too much. We have never had those taboos. We also say what we think."

Luo Baobao could also sense something, and said with a clever smile: "That's right, my father, my brother Chen'er, my uncle Xiaoan, who among us is not the one who fights and kills? If our family had those taboos, it would be really difficult for us to move forward.

So uncle, you don’t have to worry about this, and aunt, don’t get mad at my uncle, he also has good intentions."

Luo Baobao's persuasion surprised Yang Ruoqing.

When did this girl know so many things and see so clearly? She has really grown up and become a big girl.

Wang Shuanzi was no longer embarrassed, and smiled kindly at Luo Baobao, "Yes, that's indeed the truth."

As for Yang Huamei, she looked at Baby Luo with envy on her face.

"How wonderful it would be if I had not given birth to two sons, but a daughter..."

After eating and drinking, the group set off back to the village.

Fortunately, the Luo family's carriage is an improved large carriage. It can accommodate two adults, let alone a baby Luo.

Contrary to Yang Huamei's expectant mood when she came, Yang Huamei was almost silent the whole way back. Not only was she silent, but she also looked worried.

Luo Baobao was originally a talkative person. Seeing her aunt in a low mood, at any other time, this girl would have been full of jokes to liven up the atmosphere, but now she knew the crux of the matter, and a bunch of jokes couldn't save her.

Oh, it's better to sit quietly and take a nap when you're bored.

When the sun turned westward in the afternoon, the group arrived home.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Baobao got off the car at the entrance of the yard, and Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi also got off the car. Yang Ruoqing said: "You just got off the bus, I will ask my subordinates to walk a few more steps and send you directly to the door of your house."

Wang Shuanzi didn't want to trouble Yang Ruoqing any more, but Yang Huamei beside him sat back down again.

Wang Shuanzi noticed a group of villagers gathered under the old maple tree in front of him, and there were also several women on the pond pointing and whispering.

He instantly understood why Yang Huamei sat back again.

Later, the two of them walked over there, and Meier would definitely not be able to bear the questioning and advice from many people along the way.

"Okay, then we won't get off the car." Wang Shuanzi also sat back, the carriage started again, and entered the village smoothly.

"Hey, Cousin Dabai really shouldn't have done it. This trip has really screwed up my aunt and uncle!"

Looking at the carriage going away, Luo Baobao shook his head and sighed.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and smiled at her: "You are a brat, let's go home, your uncle and the others are still waiting!"

Luo Baobao smiled and shook his head to shake away the feeling of depression brought by Yang Huamei along the way. Instead, he entered the Luo family gate in high spirits, shouting: "Grandpa, grandma

,Grandma, come out quickly! Your little male is back!"

…

Yang Ruoqing obviously felt that the atmosphere at home was a bit subtle.

Logically speaking, they should be happy that the precious granddaughter they were expecting has returned from Yangzhou.

In fact, although they were very happy and gathered around Luo Baobao asking questions, there seemed to be a twinkle in the eyes of Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian behind their smiles.

Some of them even dared not look at Yang Ruoqing. When talking to her, they seemed to be deliberately avoiding something. In short, their movements and expressions were a little absent-minded, stiff and unnatural.

Yang Ruoqing believed in her intuition. Something must have happened at home during the two days and nights she left home.

Finally, when Luo Baobao and Tuoba Xian went to Tuoba Xian's house alone, Yang Ruoqing quickly caught them and asked them what happened.

Wang Cuilian still smiled bitterly and refused to tell the truth. She only said, 'It's okay, it's really okay. Everything is fine at home.'

"Auntie, you and my uncle have a temperament that has been written on their faces all their lives. Lying is really not what you are good at. Tell me quickly, don't make me tired and in a hurry!"

Wang Cuilian's face was full of embarrassment, and she turned her questioning eyes to Blacksmith Luo.

Well, if Yang Ruoqing's words before had some elements of temptation and intimidation, then now she is absolutely sure that something is wrong at home.

Blacksmith Luo pulled out the tobacco stick from his mouth, and when he smiled bitterly, there was still choking smoke coming out of his mouth.

"Hey, I really can't hide anything from Qing'er. Well, in fact, there is nothing wrong with our family. Everything is as usual. It's just that... there is something going on at your mother's side."

Now that Blacksmith Luo had spoken, Wang Cuilian also followed up: "You know the temperament of your parents. They all know that the baby is coming back today. Your parents came here several times before lunch, just to see that the baby is coming back.

Is it gone?"
Chapter completed!