In the end, the child was ruined and their dream of getting rich was shattered.

Everyone who knew about this incident all sympathized with the child and condemned the selfish parents.

So later, when Yang Ruoqing became pregnant again, with twins, Luo Fengtang said that maybe God heard his voice and gave him a chance to be a father again.

This time he is a father, he is thirty-four or five years old. Different from the time when he was in his twenties, this time he has the experience of being a father. He also wants to check for the omissions and fill in the gaps to be a father without regrets and make the right mistakes.

Chen'er and Bao Baobao should make up for their guilt on these two little ones...

When breakfast was put on the table, Baby Luo took one look and his eyes lit up.

"Mom, do you want it to be so rich? There are so many things to eat in one breakfast. What do the villagers outside who were affected by the disaster think when they see this?"

Yang Ruoqing took off the apron from her waist, "We don't steal or rob, we eat and drink what we have, no matter what others think?"

Besides, our family will still build porridge sheds to help the affected villagers in Shiliba Village. We have already paid enough.

After breakfast, Luo Fengtang and Zuo Jinling sent Luo Baobao back to the training camp together.

Luo Baobao brought two bundle rolls, which contained her and Hongxiu's clothes and shoes.

In addition, there were two baskets of fruits and vegetables, which were brought to the training camp to give the children a change of taste.

Sun and Yang Huazhong also came over. Sun was carrying a basket in his hand. The basket was full of eggs, with a layer of straw at the bottom to prevent the eggs from breaking due to bumps on the road.

And Yang Huazhong was carrying two big quacking ducks in his left and right hands.

"Father, mother, what are you doing?"

Yang Ruoqing put down her bowls and chopsticks and stood up. She looked at the things in their hands and guessed something.

After Mrs. Sun entered the door, her eyes fell directly on Baobao Luo, with reluctance in her eyes.

"I just heard that the baby is going back to the mountains today. Why don't you stay at home for a few more days? There is water everywhere..."

Wang Cuilian's heart moved when she heard these words.

Because these were her exact words, Wang Cuilian looked at Luo Baobao.

Luo Baobao smiled, stood up, took Sun's arm and acted coquettishly, but the words he spoke were so mature and steady that Sun could not refute.

In the end, Mrs. Sun could only hold Luo Baobao's hand and said: "You have grown up and have your own ideas. Your mother and two grandmothers can't convince you, let alone Grandma Ga."

"When you go to the mountains, you have to rely on yourself for everything. You must take good care of yourself and don't get sick."

Luo Baobao smiled cutely and accepted all Sun's instructions.

Yang Huazhong put the things he brought together with Luo Baobao's luggage and said: "Take the ducks to the mountains and raise them so that they can lay eggs. If you don't want to raise them, just kill them and sacrifice them. Don't suffer for yourself or your gang."

Little soldier."

Luo Baobao thanked him, and he also thanked the female soldiers under his command.

Until Luo Baobao's boat sailed out of sight, Sun and the others still stood there and watched.

Yang Ruoqing asked everyone to go back to the house and stop looking, as they would not be able to look.

"Qing'er, I won't go in. I have to go home to pack some things and send them to your aunt later."

"What is it?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Sun said: "The niao cloth used by Feng'er and Fuwa, and some small clothes."

"Auntie's family isn't prepared? Last night, when I saw them coming over, they brought the boss a bundle."

Mrs. Sun said, "That's not enough. There's also Hongmei herself. She came out in a hurry and didn't have any clothes to change. It was your fifth aunt who found a few sets of her own clothes for her."

Yang Ruoqing understood and said to Mrs. Sun, "Well, then, mother, just go and do your own thing. When you're done, go home and catch up on some sleep. You and my father probably didn't get a wink of sleep last night."

Mrs. Sun smiled and stayed in the fifth room for a long time, taking care of Hongmei. She didn't come back until the third watch in the middle of the night, and fell asleep without washing.

After sleeping for a short while, at the time when I usually wake up, I suddenly couldn't fall asleep and got up again.

Fortunately, I got up, otherwise I wouldn’t have known that my granddaughter would be returning to the mountain today!

In the morning, Mrs. Liu came to the Luo family again to chat with Yang Ruoqing, and brought the latest news about Lao Wang's family.

"Your aunt is really a woman who can fall out of love faster than she can read a book. She used to be picky about red plums in a hundred ways, and even deliberately locked her in the house and almost drowned."

"Now just because I gave birth to a son for Dabai, my treatment will be different immediately. When I came here earlier, I saw your aunt borrowing the stove from your fifth aunt's house and making bone soup for Hongmei."

"What else?" Yang Ruoqing leaned lazily on the stool and asked again.

Mrs. Liu continued: "When I came here last night, I said that the resettlement site was inconvenient for giving birth. I said that I would go back as soon as I could go to the ground three days after giving birth."

"It turns out that I have already changed my mind with your fifth aunt and your grandma, saying that I want to borrow the five-bedroom land for Hongmei to live in first, and I am afraid that moving around will not be good for the child."

"My grandma agreed?"

"Qing'er, that's the land of the fifth house. You should ask your fifth aunt if she agrees." Mrs. Liu corrected.

Yang Ruoqing was happy, "My fifth aunt has the same temperament as my mother, and I will definitely agree."

Mrs. Liu sighed, "Hey, that's right, your fifth aunt agreed."

"However, your grandma made it clear that we can only stay for ten days at most and no more than ten days."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, her eyes thoughtful.

"Qing'er, what are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think about anything."

"Hey, don't deal with Fourth Aunt. Fourth Aunt can see through it at a glance. You must be thinking about something."

She pulled the stool under her and moved closer to Yang Ruoqing, "Come on, come on, tell Fourth Aunt what you are thinking about."

Yang Ruoqing stretched her body and said, "You are really a roundworm in my belly. If that's the case, then fourth aunt, guess what I'm thinking about."

Mrs. Liu really likes to play this kind of game, and she can guess a lot right away.

for example:

"Are you wondering whether Hongmei's wife's eating, drinking, and sleeping habits are all a mess, and in the end it's all the fifth house's responsibility to provide for her confinement?"

"no."

"Then you must be thinking, what is the name of this baby Hongmei?"

"No."

"Ha, I understand!" Ms. Liu suddenly slapped her thigh.

"Are you thinking that your aunt will come to us and ask us to find a way to find Dabai outside and tell him that he has a son?"

Yang Ruoqing gave Liu a blank look: "Not to mention, do I have that much free time? Dabai will come back sooner or later, and he will know sooner or later."

Mrs. Liu racked her brains to think, but still couldn't figure it out, and she began to show a hint of discouragement.

"My smart mind is almost exhausted. No, no, no, I have to save a little bit of my brain to think about other things."
Chapter completed!