Chapter 9163 concern
"Xiao Qin, have you not been interested in doing anything in the past three days, and you have just been waiting for Jiang Xianjun to come back?"
After looking around at the swaying things in the hall and the mess on the floor, Yang Ruoqing asked directly.
After her thoughts were exposed, Zheng Xiaoqin lowered her eyes in embarrassment and said nothing.
His hand touched Yuanyuan's back, but he had already moved it away.
Realizing something, she put her hand back and stroked it carefully.
"Sister Qing'er, the clothes on Yuanyuan's back are a bit damp, what's going on?" She raised her eyes and asked Yang Ruoqing, at this moment, her eyes were full of concern.
Yang Ruoqing said: "When I saw me going out earlier, she was clamoring to come to my way and cried very hard."
I guess I cried too hard and was sweating all over my back.
"That won't work. It's easy to catch a cold if you wear damp clothes. I'll go find him some Lanlan clothes to wear."
"Ah? No need, right? We'll go back in a while." Yang Ruoqing said, and took out a handkerchief from her body, "I can stuff him in my clothes for a while. It's summer, and he's not a boy."
So delicate."
However, Zheng Xiaoqin insisted on changing Yuanyuan's clothes. The reason was: "I will catch a cold. The same happened to Lanlan last time. I didn't have time to change my clothes that were wet with sweat, so I coughed for a while during the night."
Yang Ruoqing wanted to stop her again, but Zheng Xiaoqin had already carried Yuanyuan into the side room to change clothes.
Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to stop her anymore, so she could just change her clothes. It was just a small piece of clothing anyway. Moreover, Zheng Xiaoqin's concern for Yuanyuan was not a show, but a true concern from the heart.
She was sincere, so Yang Ruoqing did not stop her.
"Let me help you." Yang Ruoqing said.
If it was time to change clothes, Yang Ruoqing's ideal idea would be to get a basin of hot water and wipe her child's back.
But looking at the mess in Zheng Xiaoqin's house, there probably wasn't any hot water in the kitchen, so Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to ask.
"Xiaoqin, let me help you." Yang Ruoqing followed Zheng Xiaoqin into the house. Zheng Xiaoqin found a piece of Lanlan's clothes, then took off her Yuanyuan clothes, took the handkerchief handed over by Yang Ruoqing and wiped it with Yuanyuan.
back.
Yuanyuan sat on Zheng Xiaoqin's lap and let her play with her, very well-behaved.
Seeing her son being so docile to others, Yang Ruoqing felt amused and at the same time had an unspeakable sour taste.
The year-long feeding, the eye contact and emotional communication during feeding are really not just words.
Not only her younger brother Yuanyuan, but also her older brother Tuantuan are very close to Zheng Xiaoqin.
And Zheng Xiaoqin is also kind to the two children. Any gadgets or snacks that Lan Lan has, Zheng Xiaoqin will give them to the two brothers.
Although Zheng Xiaoqin knew that the conditions at home of these two brothers were a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times better than her own, that was another matter.
Whenever she tinkered with some novel gadgets for Lan Lan, she would always think of the two brothers.
Yang Ruoqing also saw Zheng Xiaoqin's sincerity in her eyes and understood it in her heart.
So at this moment, the sour feeling was fleeting, and she was relieved.
It's a good thing that many people love these two little brothers.
Of course, Yang Ruoqing also liked this daughter of Zheng Xiaoqin's family very much. Jiang Lan, whose nickname was Lanlan, was named by Yang Ruoqing!
The two people quickly put Yuanyuan into Lanlan's clothes. Zheng Xiaoqin stuffed Yuanyuan back into Yang Ruoqing's hand, picked up the clothes next to her that Yuanyuan had changed into, lowered her head and said, "I'll go and take the clothes." Wash it out and bring it to Yuanyuan tomorrow."
Yang Ruoqing held Yuanyuan in her arms and stood directly in front of Zheng Xiaoqin, "Xiaoqin, how long are you going to hide from me? The third day is almost over, you face the reality!"
Jiang Xianjun will not come back. He is with his mother. Let alone clothes, shoes and socks, he doesn’t even intend to take you, mother and daughter, as living people!
This is reality, although it is cruel, it is the fact!
Zheng Xiaoqin froze on the spot and made no sound for a long time. After a while, she suddenly squatted down with her shoulders in her arms and started crying.
Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing also sighed lightly.
"Xiaoqin, face the reality, don't make your life a mess just because of a man."
"Think about Lanlan, you still have Lanlan!"
Zheng Xiaoqin shook her head gently, "Sister, I really feel like I can't hold on any longer. When I... I risked everything to marry Jiang Xianjun, I have tied myself to him for the rest of my life. Whatever I do, what I eat, tomorrow How was my life? I just hung around him and was energetic in everything I did. I didn’t care if I was squeezed out by other aunts and sisters in the village. As long as I walked into this yard, opened the door, and saw When he is at home and sees Lanlan, I am content and have nothing to fear!"
"Now that he is not at home, we are the only two left in this house. I really, really don't even dare to go out!"
When Yang Ruoqing heard Zheng Xiaoqin's words, her mood became more solemn.
When it comes to love, she is lucky because Luo Fengtang has never let her experience that feeling of instability.
But as both women, she can still empathize with Zheng Xiaoqin.
"Xiao Qin, listen to me, cheer up, and do what you have to do. This is still your home."
Yang Ruoqing hugged Yuanyuan and squatted in front of Zheng Xiaoqin.
The round feet also landed on the ground. This time, the little guy was very happy. He is now nearly one year old and likes to learn to walk.
You can't sit down when an adult is holding him. If you sit down, his little feet will step on your belly and climb up.
At this moment, as soon as my feet landed on the ground, I was so happy that I kicked my feet hard, and then my chubby calves tightened up and I wanted to move around freely...
Yang Ruoqing calmly controlled him, and at the same time continued to enlighten Zheng Xiaoqin: "It doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman, we are not vines. We cannot survive by relying on others."
"No matter when, we have to rely on ourselves. It's better to ask for help than to ask for yourself,"
"Jiang Xianjun's behavior shows that he is no longer worthy of your feelings on him. Xiaoqin, cheer up. You are still so young. If you support this family, there will naturally be a good man, better than Jiang Xianjun!"
At this moment, Yang Ruoqing knew that no amount of words of comfort and encouragement would be the key to solving the problem.
There are only two keys to solving the problem. One is the return of Jiang Xianjun.
Second, it is time.
Time is an eraser, no matter if there is unforgettable pain, joy, longing or resentment...
No matter how crazy and strong the emotions were at the time, as time passed, they were all diluted by the eraser of time, and finally wiped away, leaving no trace in the end.
Chapter completed!