Yes, like a big boy, so docile.

This caused Yang Ruoqing to lose consciousness for a moment. When she regained consciousness, she couldn't help but raise her hands and gently wrap them around his broad shoulders, and patted his back.

There is a little princess living inside every woman, and there is a little boy living inside every man, right?

Even though they look like tough men on the outside, in fact, they are also flesh-cutting bodies, and they will get tired and tired...

And women are their warm harbor, where they can rest, provide supplies, and rekindle their fighting spirit.

So, while the people you love and the people who love you are still by your side, please try to be gentle to them! It was the fate of the past life that brought us the couple in this life. Whether we can meet each other again in the next life, no one knows

Not sure.

It is always right to cherish the present moment and be kind to the people in front of you.

…

The next day, it started to rain again, but the more it rained, the less we could relax the reinforcement of the river bank.

So Blacksmith Luo and Luo Fengtang got up and went to the river.

The Luo family's breakfast is also very simple, including vegetable porridge and steamed dumplings stuffed with chives and eggs.

Yang Huamei came over at this time, with a frown on her face, as if someone owed her several hundred pennies.

"Her aunt, come and sit down quickly, let's have something together?"

Wang Cuilian greeted warmly.

Yang Huamei just gave her a smile that was uglier than crying, and shook her head feebly: "I've eaten it. Sister-in-law, you go ahead and eat. I'll talk to Qing'er after she finishes eating."

"Auntie, I'm almost done eating. Let's go and sit on the corridor in the backyard and talk. It's cool and airy there."

Yang Ruoqing wiped her mouth and stood up.

Staying here would not only make it difficult for Aunt Meier to talk, but also make aunt and mother-in-law feel a little uncomfortable having breakfast.

After all, things like eating are actually very private. Except for family members, no one likes to have outsiders sitting next to them and staring.

Even if the other person is not staring at you, you will always feel a little strange mentally.

When she arrived in the backyard, Yang Ruoqing found a place where she could not get wet from the rain, but could also be exposed to the wind, and sat down at the corner of the verandah with trees, flowers and plants nearby.

"Auntie, sit down."

The scenery here is beautiful, the verandah has carved railings and painted buildings, and beside the verandah is a long row of beauties made of redwood.

On the white stone steps were arranged some unnamed flowers and plants of Yang Huamei, and two canna plants that were taller than a human being were swaying gently in the slanting wind and drizzle.

Normally, Yang Huamei would have to praise this beautiful scenery, but today, she was really not in the mood.

"Auntie, why do you look like this? If you tell me what's going on, maybe you'll feel better if you tell me."

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and looked at Yang Huamei.

Although she had sworn in her heart before that she would never leave anything related to Lao Wang's family, now that Aunt Meier has come to visit, she can still be a listener.

Yang Huamei now always sighs before speaking, her brows knit together, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and the nasolabial folds on her face become deeper.

To put it bluntly, she really doesn't look like a thirty-three-year-old woman. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is forty-three.

"It's not just for Baymax." She spat out a sentence.

"Dabai? Isn't he back yet?" Yang Ruoqing raised an eyebrow and asked.

In the past few days, she had been focused on the river embankment, and had long forgotten the troubles of Lao Wang's family.

Now, after hearing Yang Huamei's reminder, she vaguely remembered that she seemed to have said before that Dabai was coming back, and she would have to wait for Dabai to come back to deal with Hongmei's affairs!

Yang Huamei shook her head: "Dabai originally said he would come back, but he has not come back for several days. I am worried, fearing that he will encounter trouble outside and hold him back..."

That’s what it’s for!

Yang Ruoqing sat upright, smiled, and looked casually at the canna next to her.

Cannas grow taller than humans, in clusters, and after being washed by the rain, they are green and eye-catching, sobering in appearance.

Bright yellow petals bloomed from the top, revealing their fragrance, while some were still in bud, standing proudly in the slanting wind and drizzle, with a strong and vigorous look.

While Yang Huamei was telling her worries about Dabai, she secretly glanced at Yang Ruoqing to observe her expression.

Of course, Yang Ruoqing didn't know that Yang Huamei was secretly sizing her up. Once her face showed even the slightest hint of familial affection, her aunt would follow her lead and ask her to help find Dabai.

Because her father and fourth uncle were too busy to care about anything else, Yang Huamei also knew that the only person she could ask for was Yang Ruoqing.

But I'm sorry, Yang Ruoqing is so tired of these nonsense things like helping find Dabai and Xiaohei.

So she still admired the canna carelessly, leaving Yang Huamei to pour out her bitterness alone, not easily talking to her.

Yang Huamei talked for a long time about her worries about Dabai and her helplessness about the situation at home. In short, she was a worried mother-in-law. What she needed most at the moment was Yang Ruoqing's help, otherwise she would really be unable to bear it and collapse...

However, Yang Ruoqing has always played the role of a quiet listener, which makes Yang Huamei a little discouraged and increasingly unable to understand Yang Ruoqing's thoughts.

"Qing'er, my mouth is dry even though I'm talking about this, why don't you say a few words? It's not good if I'm always talking!"

Finally, she stopped herself and awkwardly passed the right to speak to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing took over the conversation with a smile: "Auntie, you have said so much, don't you feel like you just got it off your chest?"

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, her smile was a little bitter, "I have something on my mind, even if I were asked to talk for three days and three nights, I wouldn't be relaxed!"

"If you don't have long-term worries, you will have immediate worries. Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite. Please be more enlightened, aunt."

"ah?"

Yang Huamei was stunned again, not knowing how to answer this sentence.

It felt like Yang Ruoqing was doing Tai Chi with herself.

Do you need the comfort of these principles right now?

No, what I need most urgently right now is help. I send people to Qing'an County and Changhuai Prefecture to look for Dabai.

Yang Huamei gritted her teeth and didn't plan to pretend anymore.

"Qing'er, my aunt came here just to see if you can help find Dabai."

"Auntie, look at me like this. It's hard to even go to Qingshui Town."

Yang Ruoqing rubbed her big belly and said to Yang Huamei with a smile.

Yang Huamei's smile became stiffer and stiffer, "Qing'er, you are so smart, you should understand what aunt means, how can I let you go find it? Even if you go, aunt won't worry!"

"Then aunt wants Tang Yazi to find her? That's not possible, we can't live without him on the other side of the river embankment."

Yang Huamei shook her head again, "No, that's not what I meant..."

"That's my father? That's even worse. He is Li Zheng. He has to lead everyone to build the dam day and night. How can he leave his work and help aunt find Dabai?"

Seeing that Yang Huamei was about to burst into tears, Yang Ruoqing softened her tone and comforted her: "Auntie, don't worry about Dabai. He is going to be his father. Why don't you know the importance of it?"
Chapter completed!