Xiaohua and He Lianer looked at each other and smiled.

He Lian'er said: "Sister-in-law, I was joking with you earlier, don't take it seriously."

Xiao Hua gave He Lian'er a friendly smile and said, "Don't worry, brothers and sisters, we are a family and we will have fun together no matter what. No one will take it personally."

Sun originally had a few words to say about Da'an, but when she saw this situation, she immediately stopped.

If you have anything to say, you can talk to your son in private. Qing'er is right, his son is an adult and needs face, so he can accept it when he sees fit.

Otherwise, the joke will come true later, causing conflicts between the two daughters-in-law, which will not be good.

Although Hua'er has a good temper and Lian'er is also docile, Hua'er and Lian'er did not grow up together after all. They are sisters-in-law.

Between sisters-in-law, it is better to be polite to each other than to get along well.

Da'an received amnesty and quickly returned to the main room.

No matter how noisy the children are in the yard outside, he will never come out to take a look, otherwise I will have to criticize him again.

After lunch, Daan and Xiaohua came to Luo's house to drink tea and chat with Luo Fengtang.

The most important thing is to come and see my two little nephews.

"No wonder everyone says that Tuan Tuan looks like an uncle. After such a comparison, he is really carved from the same mold."

Xiaohua hugged Tuantuan and went to see Daan again. Comparing the left and right, she had to sigh at the power of this blood relative.

"Not even Feng'er looks like this!" Xiaohua added at the end.

"Feng'er looks like Niang, so he looks more like Hua'er you, and Fuwa looks more like Da'an," Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaohua nodded, "Many people say that the eldest son is like his mother, and the eldest daughter is like his father. My nephew is like my uncle, and my niece is like my aunt. It seems to be true."

Everyone laughed.

Daan directly took out two red envelopes, one for each child.

Yang Ruoqing opened it on the spot. Inside the two red envelopes was a 'copper coin' strung with a red-tipped string.

Please note that it is shaped like a copper coin, but is made of pure gold.

"This meeting gift is too heavy!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Da'an just smiled faintly, "If you are older, I will give you the Four Treasures of the Study. I have two rare sets of the Four Treasures of the Study in my study. I didn't even give it to Chen'er. I will keep it for their brothers in the future."

Yang Ruoqing was happy, "It's probably possible to get Tuantuan, but it's hard to say Yuanyuan. She doesn't have the temperament to study."

He really looked like a rough guy who was working hard, especially when he stared at his cheeks and stared with great force.

Moreover, this boy is less than a hundred days old, but he is still very strong. When he bathes his brother, his little hands are broken apart with a light touch, and the palms of his hands can be washed white and tender.

As for Yuanyuan, her little fists are so tight.

If you use too little force, it still won't break. If you use too much force, you're afraid of hurting him, but it will give you a headache, so his little hands are dirty and dirty, and he grabs a bunch of lint and thread scraps from his clothes.

, mixed with his own sweat beads and sebum secretions, and over time when that little fist is placed in front of you, you can smell a fermented smell, which is getting old.

In the end, Zheng Xiaoqin was clever and discovered that Yuanyuan was ticklish, so every time she wanted to wash his hands, she would tickle him, such as his waist, soles of feet, etc. He giggled, and when his body twisted into a ball, his little palms naturally loosened.

It's open, just in time for a wash.

"Sister, it's understandable that Chen'er is busy with military affairs and can't find time to come back for the New Year. What about Dazhi? He hasn't come back for the New Year for many years, right?" Xiaohua asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh when she mentioned ambition.

"In the twelfth lunar month when the child was seven years old, he received a message from his hometown in Yangzhou that his mother was seriously ill. After we asked Brother Zuojun Mozuo to take him to Yangzhou, he has not been able to come back to celebrate the New Year for so many years."

"However, he came back once in the meantime, which was the year when he passed the exam. However, when he came back that time, I happened to not be at home, so he missed it."

"So, sister, you haven't seen Dazhi since you were seven years old?" Xiaohua asked again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "It's not like I haven't seen him before. During this period, I went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang for business, and I secretly went to Yangzhou with your brother-in-law to see him twice, but I didn't let him know."

"Why? We all went to Yangzhou, why don't we meet and have a meal together!" Xiaohua was very puzzled by this.

The smile on Yang Ruoqing's face gradually faded away, and her eyes became a little lonely.

"Hey, of course I do. Not only do we have dinner together, I also wish I could bring Zhi'er back! He has been with me since he was about one year old, and I personally raised him until he was seven years old, and I have raised him for six years.

ah!"

"Even if he is not my biological child, I taught him step by step when he learned to walk, talk, and eat. I watched it with my own eyes. I saw that such a small child, so delicate and frail, was raised to such a big age.

, I suddenly went to Yangzhou. How can I feel better? I don’t feel good!"

The room fell silent. Luo Fengtang and Daan looked at each other in silence and stopped talking.

Only Xiaohua was still trying to persuade Yang Ruoqing, "In this case, it's even more important to meet her when you go to Yangzhou, otherwise it won't make sense."

Yang Ruoqing smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid that after meeting and having a meal, I won't be able to control my mood and want to beg Dazhi's biological mother to let her return the child to me."

"However, she gave birth to the child, and the child is sensible and willing to stay there to fulfill his filial piety for his biological mother and serve the soup. The request I made will make things difficult for the other party. It is to separate the family's flesh and blood, so I might as well not see him, just

Let’s keep in touch by writing letters every day!”

This time, even Xiaohua fell silent, not knowing how to persuade Yang Ruoqing.

Feng'er is now over seven years old, almost eight years old.

If it were him, if Feng'er went to live somewhere else from now on, a piece of his heart would definitely be poached.

"We received a letter from Zhi'er a while ago, and he plans to come back to celebrate the New Year this year." Luo Fengtang's words made Da'an and Xiaohua's emotions rise a bit.

"Are you sure? If that's true, then that's good. We haven't seen Zhi'er for many years. He must have grown into a young man." Xiaohua said with a smile.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "He is indeed a young man. He was elected at a young age, and he is responsible for all the burdens of the family."

Not only do so many brothers and sisters in the family depend on Dazhi, the master of the nation, but many of his seven aunts and eight aunts from his father's side and relatives from his mother's family also depend on him.

When he was young, he couldn't come back because of the bondage of his sick mother.

Now that he is responsible for the livelihood and business of so many people in the family, his social contacts and other properties are all over there, and he probably won't be able to come back.

Moreover, Luo Fengtang actually had other speculations about coming back for the New Year.
Chapter completed!