Changping Village.

Yang Ruoqing left the study first, leaving Dazhi there alone.

Today was the first time that cold water was poured on his passion. Now, he needs time to think and make a choice.

Yang Ruoqing walked out of the study and went to the bedroom in the backyard.

On the way back, I felt very uncomfortable.

If his ambitions stop at the present, and he is satisfied with the current fame of being a civil servant, and can spend the rest of his life guarding the property in Yangzhou, then he can marry whomever he wants, and it doesn't matter whether he has children or not.

The pressure he had to endure was nothing more than gossip from his father's relatives in the countryside and condemnation from his uncle's family.

But as a judge, and with the support of the Luo family, he didn't need to take the opinions of those people into consideration at all.

But if he has ambitions to reach the top, wants to make further progress, and wants to leave Yangzhou and spread his wings outside, then he must accept Yang Ruoqing's advice and not be empty-handed.

If the first wife cannot bear children, she must take concubines to reproduce the children. If the problem is his own, then he must go to the family of the same surname to raise children for adoption and pass on the incense. Otherwise, just having nothing to do will make him suffer.

"Why!"

Yang Ruoqing sighed softly and dragged her slightly heavy steps into the bedroom.

In the room, Wang Cuilian looked up and saw Yang Ruoqing looking worried, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"What's going on? What's the matter?" She put down her sewing and asked worriedly.

"Is there any news from Tang Yazi yet?" Wang Cuilian's first reaction was to think of Luo Fengtang, and she asked again, her voice a little more nervous than before.

Yang Ruoqing saw Wang Cuilian's expression and realized that she had misunderstood, so she quickly explained: "Don't think too much, Auntie, Tang Yazi is fine, he is fine!"

Yang Ruoqing herself didn't know whether he was really okay, but she hoped that everything would be okay for him.

"What's that? I see you're thinking about something." Wang Cuilian asked again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled. She couldn't tell anyone else about Dazhi for the time being, so she just told a lie to get rid of Wang Cuilian.

Wang Cuilian is a simple and honest country woman.

When it comes to her children, she basically believes what they say. When Yang Ruoqing said it was okay and everything was fine, the stone in her heart fell to the ground, and she continued to do her needlework happily.

The needlework she has been doing these days is tiger-head shoes, making two pairs, not thick cotton shoes for winter, but single fleece shoes for spring.

I made this for the two little brothers, Tuan Yuanyuan, because when spring starts, the two children will have passed their 100th day, and when the weather gets warm, the children will also be taken outside to play.

At that time, you can no longer carry your luggage like this, you will have to wear clothes, pants, shoes, socks and a hat.

When Wang Cuilian thought of her two little grandsons at home, who were all dressed up like tigers, she couldn't stop smiling, and she became more and more enthusiastic about threading needles and threads in her hands.

Yang Ruoqing felt relieved when she saw her aunt's happy look.

Just when I turned around and thought about my ambition and the choice that the child had to face, my just relaxed heart became a little more gloomy.

But he has to face these things by himself, and she can only play support.

Mianmian and Yeyi returned to the county town after lunch, and Luo Baobao also returned home humming a little tune.

After coming back, the first thing he did was to go to the bedroom in the backyard to watch the reunion. The two younger brothers happened to wake up. Baby Luo hugged them and teased them. He gently pinched their fleshy little faces and touched his forehead with the foreheads of his younger brothers.

Together, pretend it's two cows fighting.

Lay Tuantuan flat on the bed and scratch the tickles on Tuantuan's waist and armpits, making Tuantuan giggle and hiccup.

Seeing that Yuanyuan Lao next to her was getting anxious, she held back her strength and made a sound of "Ahhh", as if to remind Luo Baobao, the big sister, that there is a filming team here!

"Come on, come on, my sister has a bowl of water and she's ready to play with you!"

Luo Baobao smiled, held his round little feet, helped him lift and put them down, crossed and closed them, shouting: "Come on, come on, young man, let's practice, one two one, one two one, walk together..."

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The room was filled with the children's laughter.

Yang Ruoqing looked on with a smile in her eyes.

After a while, Wang Cuilian also came over.

"Qing'er, the food is ready. You go to eat first, and I'll see the children."

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, "So fast? Auntie, you are so nimble!"

Nowadays, there are several mouths in the family, all of them are cute girls. Every meal must not be careless. Yang Ruoqing originally thought that it would take at least half an hour before the meal can be served, but she did not expect that it would be ready so soon.

God-like speed!

Wang Cuilian smiled and waved her hand, "I'm not fast, but Yao Ying is a hard-working kid. Before I went to the kitchen, she went over first and cooked a lot, which saved me a lot of trouble.

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Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows in surprise at first, and then she felt relieved.

Yao Ying, this is not surprising, she is taking the path of a good wife and loving mother.

Think of Yao Ying's round face, plump body, diligent hands and feet, always generous and decent smile, and kind attitude...

To be honest, it was also because Dazhi didn't call Yao Ying, his cousin who was three years older than him. Otherwise, according to the eyes of the elders, marrying a wife who knows both the cold and the hot, Yao Ying would be very good.

However, Yang Ruoqing is not Dazhi. She cannot make arrangements for Dazhi based on her own preferences. Everyone has their own preferences for carrots and vegetables, hey!

"Grandma, mother, you all go to eat, leave this place to me!" Luo Baobao was grabbing her round little feet and stuffing them into her mouth to bite, making Yuanyuan excited, her little eyes widened, and the corners of her mouth

Everyone is drooling.

She heard the conversation between her mother and the eldest grandma, so she turned around and said, "I can handle them both by myself, just hurry up and eat the food."

Wang Cuilian was worried and said, "How can that happen? If you start crying, you will regret that you are missing an arm."

But Luo Baobao was very confident, "It's okay, I'll do it as long as I say."

When Yang Ruoqing saw this, she said to Wang Cuilian: "Aunt, let's leave this burden to her for the time being. If we eat faster, it's probably about the same."

It's always troublesome to eat in batches in this cold weather.

In this case, Wang Cuilian no longer insisted and hurriedly went to the backyard kitchen with Yang Ruoqing.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the kitchen, I heard Lai Huang Guier making fun of Yao Ying:

"Cousin Yao Ying, are you too impatient? You're rushing to cook the food before you even know your horoscope. You really don't regard yourself as an outsider at all!"

Yao Ying's voice was not heard, because Yao Yue had already rushed forward to help Yao Ying block the knife: "Is it wrong for my sister to be hard-working? But not everyone is like you, treating yourself as a golden branch and a jade leaf, never touching her.
Chapter completed!