Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, her eyes brushing over the two cradles in front of the bed, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Okay, then I have to work hard for my aunt and my mother to prepare two sumptuous tables of wine and food to entertain relatives and friends."

"This is what we should do, why are we still tired? I don't know how happy I am to help my grandsons!"

Wang Cuilian said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said nothing. Wang Cuilian said nothing else and left the room with the empty bowl.

As soon as she walked out of the house, Wang Cuilian paused in her steps, raised the apron around her waist and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She also watched Tang Yazi grow up. That boy had no mother since he was a child. He walked barefoot in the snow in the cold weather. She often made shoes for him...

Now, only more than ten years have passed since the good times, and he just goes there without even saying hello.

The older one in the family is older, the younger one is younger, the two younger ones have never even met their biological father, and Qing'er is so young. Tangyaozi, Tangyaozi, why are you willing to leave, you stinky boy!

Wang Cuilian was wiping tears in the yard with her back on her back, and Yang Ruoqing was standing behind the window, taking in all of her eyes.

The smile on her face had long since disappeared, and her eyes were filled with sadness.

Aunt, I'm sorry, we have caused your elders to worry again.

Originally, we planned to let you enjoy happiness, but it was us who were unfilial...

Turning around, she slowly came to the middle of the cradle of the two children, looking at the two little brothers from left to right.

He touched his brother's tender little face and squeezed his fleshy little hands.

I'm sorry, sons. Tomorrow will be your first special anniversary in this world.

But my mother cannot be with you. In fact, my mother may not be able to accompany you for a long time.

Don't blame me for being cruel.

Mother loves you, but mother also loves your father.

Mom must go and find your father. No matter whether he is alive or dead, Mom must find someone to understand.

Sorry, sons!

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After nightfall, Yang Ruoqing was taking a bath in the bathroom, and heard that in the bedroom next to the door, Sun and Wang Cuilian were also washing the two brothers.

Although Grandma and Grandma Ga held heavy worries in their hearts, when they held such pink little brothers, the hope and expectation brought by the new life, as well as the cuteness of human cubs, made them temporarily forget

of those pains.

The two of them were focused on these two little guys, talking and laughing while washing them, just like two happy treasures.

Yang Ruoqing heard it clearly in the bathroom, and the expression on her face became a little softer.

Fortunately, having these two children can divert the attention of the elders in the family and give them some comfort.

After taking a shower, she changed her clothes and stood in front of the bronze mirror. She took out a small bottle at the bottom and poured two black pills out of it.

This black pill was developed by Yuer.

The name is very difficult to pronounce. It is the language of the Miao tribe in the south. It has a very direct effect and can stimulate the body's energy in a short time.

Even if a person is so weak that he only has one breath left, after taking this pill, he will be able to get up and do two hundred push-ups in one go.

For practitioners like Yang Ruoqing who have just given birth and are still unable to practice kung fu, taking this medicine is the same.

Stimulate the body's potential and restore normal skills in a short period of time.

It’s a medicine that contains three parts of poison. The effect of this medicine cannot stay on your body forever, so after you have achieved your goal and completed your task, you must use Sanqigong to force the remaining effects of the medicine out of your body.

Yang Ruoqing has never used this kind of medicine, but she has seen others using it.

That man was once a master, but was hunted down by his enemies and seriously injured.

I took this medicine for revenge...

Later, the enemy was killed completely, but he himself also went crazy because of his dissipation of kung fu, and died miserably, almost inhuman form!

When she first asked Yu'er for the medicine, Yu'er didn't want to give it to her, but she couldn't resist Yang Ruoqing.

When giving her the medicine, Yu'er said this: Sister, I hope you collect this medicine just out of curiosity, and I hope you will never need this medicine.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing looked at herself in the bronze mirror who was still relatively weak after giving birth, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

Then, he raised his head and swallowed the pill...

When Yang Ruoqing came out of the bathroom, Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun had already bathed the two children and changed into clean clothes.

Seeing her coming, Mrs. Sun came over with a smile and hugged her younger brother. She said to the child: "Look, your mother is out. Let's eat. Let's eat and sleep~"

Wang Cuilian also smiled and hugged her brother and waited patiently.

A few days ago, Yang Ruoqing would have directly stretched out her arms to take the child.

But this time, she shook her head and refused.

"Mom, aunt, I'm a little tired tonight and don't want to feed them. I squeezed out the food in advance and put it in two small bowls on the coffee table over there. It's enough for each of them three times."

Yang Ruoqing pointed to the coffee table next to the soft table. There were indeed two tea bowls with lids on it, and beside them there was a soft spoon suitable for the size of a baby's mouth.

Obviously, she had prepared everything in advance, even a small alcohol stove for warming the milk.

Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other, both surprised by what Yang Ruoqing had done.

"Qing'er, you, what are you doing? Aren't you right here? Why do you let the children drink from the bowl?" asked Sun.

Wang Cuilian was also very confused and said: "Yes, it is difficult to control the heat with that small clay stove. You can just roll up your clothes and it is ready. How convenient!"

Yang Ruoqing's face remained as usual and she said in a calm voice: "I'm a little tired today and want to have a good sleep. Mom, mother, I've worked hard for you."

After explaining all this, Yang Ruoqing turned around and returned to the bed, and the curtain fell down to block their sight.

Sun and Wang Cuilian quietly looked at each other again, silently communicating and asking questions with their eyes.

After a while, Mrs. Sun sighed softly and nodded towards Wang Cuilian.

Wang Cuilian came over understandingly, and carried her brother to the small coffee table.

It's really hard for Qing'er, as she has to wake up and feed her every more than an hour every night.

Even if their two elders sleep in this room, they feel sorry for her hard work of feeding the child. Sometimes Yang Ruoqing sleeps a little deeply at night, so Sun will untie Yang Ruoqing's clothes gently, and then Wang Cuilian will hold the child and wait aside.

The child was pressed into Yang Ruoqing's arms and drank for a while.

When it's done, switch to the other side and feed the other one.

Although there is no need for Yang Ruoqing to sit up and hold the baby, the truth is there. If you take turns to feed the two babies in your arms, no matter how deeply you sleep, your father will be able to notice it.

Qing'er is indeed working hard, so let her have a good sleep. There will be many days of staying up late in the future.
Chapter completed!