Yang Ruoqing picked up her things and went out directly from the back courtyard gate. She had good footwork, so she took a shortcut into the village and delivered the two portions of the big house to the Jin family and Zhao Liuer respectively.

Jin received the brown paper bag, opened a small opening and took a look inside. The aroma immediately hit Tianling Gai.

She gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up and made several gestures.

"How are you these days, Mrs. Mo?" Facing Jin's praise, Yang Ruoqing was also very happy, so she slowly asked about Mrs. Mo's situation with lip language.

Mo's pregnancy is around here, and her belly is now very swollen. I heard that she has trouble moving around, so she eats and drinks in bed.

Jin and Yang Yongqing helped her down when she had diarrhea, and Yang Yongqing rarely ran out these days, let alone played cards at Heifeng's grocery store.

But this time Yang Ruoqing brought roast lamb, but Yang Yongqing was not seen.

Jin raised his hand and gestured towards Yang Ruoqing, still talking in his mouth, and could spit out a few simple words.

For example: "Eat, sleep, good..."

Yang Ruoqing understood clearly. Jin was saying that Mo was in good condition these past few days. She could eat and sleep and everything was normal.

Yang Ruoqing said to Jin again: "When you have fetal force, go to the village entrance and shout and we will come to help."

When she finished speaking, there was a slight delay on Jin's side. After a delay of four or five seconds, she smiled, nodded vigorously, and uttered a few unclear words in her mouth: "Okay!"

At this moment, the little girl came out of the house.

It's already noon today, and the little girl hasn't combed her hair yet. Two thin braids hang down in front of her body, which are a little fluffy.

It seems that as Mo's delivery date approaches in the past few days, Jin and Yang Yongqing have focused most of their attention on Mo, so the little girl has naturally been neglected.

When the little girl saw Yang Ruoqing, she didn't need Jin's reminder at all. After rubbing her eyes, she called Yang Ruoqing: "Auntie."

"Hey, okay, be good." Yang Ruoqing's eyes were filled with warmth.

Although the little girls are different from Feng'er and Fuwa, they are a little separated from me. They are not biological nieces, but cousins, but no matter what, Yang Ruoqing likes these junior children very much when she sees them.

And it’s the kind of love that comes from the bottom of my heart.

The little girl said hello to Yang Ruoqing, and her bright eyes immediately noticed the bulging brown paper bag in her grandma's hand, as well as the scent of roasted lamb that had spread out.

The little girl stuck out her tongue and licked her lower lips, tilting her head to stare at the bag curiously.

Yang Ruoqing knew she was here, and the little girl was a little shy, so she patted Jin's arm and said, "The roast mutton is still hot. Let the little girl eat it first. I'll go over."

Jin nodded, followed her out of the house, and watched Yang Ruoqing go to the front yard of Lao Yang's house.

The little girl immediately followed from behind, hugged Jin's arm, stood on tiptoes and raised her little head to look at the brown paper bag in Jin's hand, still saying: "Grandma, what is this? It smells so good.

ah……"

Yang Ruoqing went to the front yard again, where Zhao Liuer was sewing a quilt. There was a large snakeskin bag spread on the floor, and a summer mat spread on top of the snakeskin bag. The quilt was spread flat on the mat.

Zhao Liuer took off her shoes, knelt on them with her socks on, and was busy sewing needles.

Her Niuniu squatted on the other side of the quilt and helped Zhao Liuer press a corner of the quilt.

The two women cooperated very well, and it wasn't until Yang Ruoqing gently knocked on the ajar door that they both looked over at the same time.

"Mom, it's Aunt Qing'er here!" Niu Niu shouted happily when she saw Yang Ruoqing and what Yang Ruoqing was holding.

Zhao Liu'er quickly stood up and said, "Qing'er, why do you have time to come here?"

She said hello to Yang Ruoqing and stretched out her feet to hook up the shoes next to her.

"Come on, come in and sit down, I'll pour you some tea."

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to stop her: "Sister-in-law, please stop working. I won't drink. The chef of the restaurant in town sent a sheep over today. I roasted it and gave you some to change your appetite."

"Hey, don't come out. You are busy with your business. If I don't drink tea, I have to deliver it to someone else's house!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and put the things on the table next to her.

"This is a pack of roasted lamb, and these are some belly buns, which are also made from lamb belly and mutton."

Yang Ruoqing left her things behind and left in a puff of smoke.

On the way back, I also gave Cao Bamei's share as a gift.

As for the former sister-in-law Liao Meiying...

Yang Ruoqing didn't send it.

After all, she is now a member of the Zhang family, so it is not good to keep walking around with the old Yang family.

Although Zhang Youfu was not a wealthy man, he was diligent, worked hard, and took care of his family.

Relying on Zhang Youfu, his elder sisters-in-law Liao Meiying and Zhen'er, and their son Guier, they were able to live comfortably, so Yang Ruoqing did not go to see him off.

When she came back from the meal, she found that everyone in the main room had almost eaten. The Sun family had left, as well as Old Yangtou and Tan, leaving Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo talking there.

"Your aunt has taken the children to take a nap, while your mother and your fourth aunt are cleaning up the dishes in the backyard kitchen." Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, then turned to look for them in the backyard.

Yang Ruoqing first went back to the bedroom to check on her two sons.

The bedroom was quiet, Wang Cuilian was sitting in the warm tub next to the bed doing needlework, and the two little guys were sleeping side by side on the bed.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Wang Cuilian put down her needlework, straightened her neck, followed Yang Ruoqing with her eyes, and moved the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she had been holding back something she wanted to ask Yang Ruoqing.

When she saw Yang Ruoqing going straight to the bedside to see her sons, Wang Cuilian temporarily held back what she wanted to say and waited patiently for Yang Ruoqing to come over.

After Yang Ruoqing finished watching the children, she turned back to the heating bucket. Wang Cuilian stepped back and said to her: "Is it cold? Sit in and bake for a while."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, "My feet are not cold, but my hands are a little cold."

She leaned over and put her hands into the heating bucket to warm them, and whispered: "After I left, my grandma and my fourth aunt didn't make any more noise, right?"

Wang Cuilian said hurriedly: "If you walk on the front foot, you will stop eating the milk on the back foot. You have no choice but to put down the kuai and follow her to coax her."

"Your fourth aunt is at the kitchen in the backyard right now. Your mother called her over, and most likely she called to talk to her in private, so I didn't go to the kitchen."

"Qing'er, this matter...isn't it over yet?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, it's over, it's definitely not over!

But so what?

Originally it was just a dispute between the Tan family and the Liu family, but because of the Tan family's unruly temper and slaps on Kuaizi and bowls at the dinner table, both children were frightened and did not know how to restrain themselves.
Chapter completed!