He Lian'er smiled, lowered her head and continued to use a toothpick to pick out the shrimp threads. She started to draw the threads very neatly.

Ms. Liu walked around the kitchen and found out exactly what she had eaten and drank at noon.

In the morning, Zheng Xiaoqin's daughter woke up, and Jiang Xianjun came to the Luo family at the entrance of the village with her child in her arms.

Because Jiang Xianjun and his wife were all there, it was inconvenient for Bao Suyun and Mianmian from the fifth room opposite to come over.

Both Sun and Wang Cuilian knew this well and tacitly agreed not to go to the fifth room to call them over for dinner.

At three o'clock in the morning, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo came back.

Seeing the carriage entering the yard, Sun and the others were very happy and hurriedly received it in the yard.

In the bedroom in the backyard, Zheng Xiaoqin was left guarding the three children beside the cradle.

She tucked her brother in, and then put his little hands back into the quilt.

He turned around and touched his brother's little face again, and then looked at his brother's side eyes. There was a tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes that he didn't even notice.

It must have been the last time to feed these two children, right? Feeding them these past few days must have been a bit tiring, but it was more of a joy and satisfaction.

These two children make people like them just by looking at them. It would be great if they were born by themselves. They would have three children with their daughter, a sister and two brothers. They have both children.

But Zheng Xiaoqin knew that was impossible. This was someone else's child, someone else risked his life to give birth to it.

Being able to take care of them for a few days is considered fate, and she should be satisfied.

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"What's going on? Why are you two back? Where's your wife?" Mrs. Sun looked around the car inside and out, but she didn't see the third person.

Yang Huazhong said: "Don't mention it, it's really hard work. Something happened at that nanny's house, and she rushed back to take care of it. I don't know if she can come over. Even if she can come over, I don't know when she can come over."

"What's going on? Why is this happening again? What happened?" asked Sun in surprise.

Wang Cuilian was also puzzled and complained a little: "We said everything was fine before, but the two babies are still waiting. How could something happen again?"

Blacksmith Luo sighed heavily, "The man died suddenly!"

"There are two children left with no one to take care of them, and there are parents-in-law at home. Do you think people can still come here under such circumstances?"

"Ah? This, this is it..."

Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other, and their newly rising joy was once again poured out by a basin of cold water.

Yang Huazhong added: "Her man is only twenty-five, and she is only twenty-two. No wonder it's not easy."

"Brother Blacksmith and I heard the news and rushed to her house. Her house is near Baiyan Town. When we saw the situation at home, it was really a mess."

"She was already ill in bed. Her mother-in-law got her permission and returned the five taels of silver that Qing'er had given her as a deposit in advance."

"Why did you return it to us? Let her keep it for herself. She can come back even after the funeral arrangements are finished!" said Mrs. Sun.

Wang Cuilian also nodded in agreement with Sun's words. She herself had been a widow. Without her husband, the burden of supporting the family fell entirely on her shoulders, so she needed to find something to do to support the family.

For a woman to work as a nanny, this is a short-term livelihood. After two years of working as a nanny, the children usually stop eating.

Even if there are still children to eat, your juice is not much anymore, it is very thin, and it is not even as good as food to nourish people.

"After something like that happened, how could you still think about making money? The sky is falling!" Yang Huazhong said again.

"Her mother-in-law told us another thing. Even after finishing the cooking, she was afraid that she would not be able to go out to do things anymore. First, she felt that she was a widow and she had filial piety on her body. She would not be afraid if she went out to serve other people's children.

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"Secondly, she was overly sad, and the juices had receded and dried up, so there was no need to feed her."

"What?"

Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other again, and they were dumbfounded again.

"Then it's over. Our two kids...how can we get rid of them?"

"We also tidied her house and made her bed..."

"... In the kitchen, chickens were killed specially for her, and shrimp kings were cooked. What should we do now?" Unfortunately, the one eating the food must be Mrs. Liu.

"But it doesn't matter. We still have it. Let's eat it and it won't be wasted!" Ms. Liu added immediately.

But she found that no one paid attention to her words. After all, everyone was now focused on the food of the two children.

Two people were invited to feed him, but something went wrong. One was seriously injured and couldn't come, and another had a family accident and couldn't come.

The children were even more helpless now.

What kind of plague god has been touched in this family recently? One wave after another, everything is not going well, what should we do?

Just when everyone was upset, someone came out.

"Uncle Luo, Uncle Yang, if...if you don't dislike it, I can continue to take care of them."

This sentence is simply the sound of nature, even better than the sound of the piano played by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady.

The person who said this was standing at the door of the main room. She obviously looked ordinary, but now her body seemed to be shining with golden light.

In the eyes of the Luo family and the Yang family, the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves the suffering must be like Zheng Xiaoqin, right?

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In this way, the two children of the Luo family were entrusted to Zheng Xiaoqin again.

The two families agreed that Zheng Xiaoqin would come to Luo's house five times a day to feed the children, in the early morning when the children woke up, in the middle of the day, after noon, in the evening, and at night before going to bed.

"This job is very tiring. How much money Qing'er gave to the naughty girl, I should give it to you without any money!"

Wang Cuilian took out a bulging purse and stuffed it into Zheng Xiaoqin's hand.

Zheng Xiaoqin didn't want the purse, and was a little anxious: "I'm here to help. I have a lot of food. My daughter can't eat it all by herself. How can I collect your money? What will happen to me?"

Wang Cuilian held Zheng Xiaoqin's hand tightly and said with tears in her eyes: "Xiaoqin, you are so kind to help us and feel sorry for our two children. That is your kindness."

"We give you money as a token of our gratitude. If you don't accept it, we will feel guilty. The children will eat and drink freely, and we will not feel at ease."

"When you accept the money, you accept our wishes, and we feel at ease. It's all good."

"Besides, you are going to raise three children in the future, so you can’t afford food and drinks. Take this money and treat it as our investment. The money you use to buy food and food for the children doesn’t matter which dollar you use."

It has to be accepted, it’s only natural and right!”

Mrs. Sun and Ms. Liu also tried to persuade her, but Zheng Xiaoqin gradually couldn't resist.

On the other side, Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang were also holding Jiang Xianjun there to persuade him, while Lao Yangtou was doing Lao Jiangtou's ideological work.
Chapter completed!