, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Xiao Yu hurriedly said: "I didn't bother to tell you about that. Later I realized that it was a misunderstanding."
"I misunderstood Brother Ning. He is actually... a pretty good person." Xiao Yu said.
"What's a good idea?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
She strongly suspected that Ning Su came over to hook up with Xiao Yu during the month when she and Luo Fengtang were away.
Hearing her question, Xiaoyu's face really showed more shyness.
She lowered her head, tugged on her pigtails and whispered softly: "Brother Ning went to the restaurant to make things fun for us, and even sent his soldiers over to help Sister-in-law Xiuzhu and I pick out the tofu."
"By the way, he also sent mooncakes to my sister-in-law Xiuzhu and me during the last Mid-Autumn Festival."
"So, you fell again?" Yang Ruoqing asked directly.
Xiaoyu blushed and bit her lip.
Seeing her look like this, Yang Ruoqing felt there was no need to ask any more questions.
"Xiao Yu, in the final analysis, you have to handle things like feelings yourself."
"As your best friend, if you need it, I will provide my opinions for your reference."
"But it's just a reference."
"You choose your own path. No matter what happens in the future, I will stand by your side and support you!"
Yang Ruoqing said finally.
Xiaoyu looked at Yang Ruoqing with a moved expression.
Then he reached out and held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly.
"I know Qing'er you are the best to me."
"Brother Ning and I are actually not that good. I like him. I won't hide this from you."
"But I'm not sure what he is thinking. I just feel that he is kinder to me now than before."
"But is his kindness towards me alone? Or towards others? I don't know." Xiaoyu said truthfully.
Yang Ruoqing patted Xiaoyu's hand: "Don't be in a hurry, walk slowly and watch slowly, there will always be a result."
"Well, but can you keep this matter a secret for me and not mention it to my father?" Xiao Yu begged.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't worry."
…
The days passed day by day in such a calm and warm atmosphere.
Yang Huazhou successfully used his experience in purchasing in Qingshui Town for more than half a year in the sub-building in Xiushui Town.
I know how to deal with people again, and I quickly became friendly with the stewards and guys in the restaurant.
Bao Suyun takes care of Dabao and Mianmian at home and takes care of the housework.
Life is just organized.
Dabao's nutrition has kept up, and his hair is no longer dull and yellow.
After Mianmian came out of the full moon, she looked the same every day, her pink face was so cute, and she became everyone's happy baby.
Yang Huaming followed the transportation team to and from Changping Village and Xiushui Town.
Sometimes we have to go to Huguang County to supply goods.
Luo Fengtang worked hard in the military camp and practiced diligently, and was praised from time to time.
Bai Laowu still comes to Yang Ruoqing's place every now and then to open a small stove.
Yang Ruoqing was taking care of the business of the restaurant, strategizing, and dispatching goods to her hometown thousands of miles away.
On the other hand, he also had correspondence with Zuo Junmoshi of Huguang County.
"A Dream of Red Mansions", under Zuo Junmo's operation and through his connections and channels, has begun to be distributed in Huguang County and Qing'an County.
Issued regularly and serialized.
The days fly by.
When Yang Ruoqing put on the deerskin boots and the white fox fur scarf that Luo Fengtang gave her, it was already winter.
Three months have passed since she brought Yang Huazhong, Bao Suyun and the others to Xiushui Town.
Mianmian is now more than four months old.
You tease her and she will laugh with you.
If you don't tease her, she will still wink at you.
After breakfast, Yang Ruoqing hugged Mianmian and basked in the sun in the yard.
The warm winter sun shines on the child, and the child's little face is bright red.
Bao Suyun brought a clean bib over and put it under Mianmian's chin to block the drool.
The two of them were teasing Mianmian and talking.
Somehow, the topic reached my hometown.
Bao Suyun sighed and said: "The Chinese New Year will be in more than a month. I have been out for so long. I don't know how your mother and the others are doing?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "If there is no news, it is good news."
However, less than an hour after she finished saying this, Luo Fengtang hurried over to find her.
Also brought a letter.
"Did Brother Zuo write again?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang said: "It's a letter from home."
Yang Ruoqing frowned, suddenly having a bad feeling.
Three times five divided by two, when I took it apart and saw it, it was Daan's handwriting.
Not many words, just a few words.
After reading it, Yang Ruoqing's expression changed.
"What's the matter?" Luo Fengtang asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Pack my things, I have to go back immediately, my mother is sick!"
"ah?"
Luo Fengtang was surprised.
He must be seriously ill, otherwise, Daan would never write a letter.
"I'll go back and talk to General Xiahou and I'll come find you later!"
After saying these words, he turned and left.
Traveling over mountains and ridges in winter is a very inconvenient thing.
Climbing mountains during the day makes me sweat all over.
Wear winter clothes, they are too bulky.
At night, the temperature dropped and it was freezing cold.
However, no matter how bad the weather was or how difficult the mountain road was, they could not stop her from going back.
He supported her and even carried her on his back in some places.
After a journey of three or four days, we managed to get back to Changping Village in two and a half days.
When I got home, it was time for dinner.
When she rushed into the main room covered with dust and a cold air from the mountains.
I found Mrs. Sun sitting on a rocking chair nearby, with a quilt cushioned on the rocking chair.
Sun was leaning on it, and Yang Huazhong was feeding her next to her.
One of Sun's arms was bandaged, and she was eating the food fed by Yang Huazhong.
Seeing that Mrs. Sun could still sit and eat, Yang Ruoqing finally felt relieved after having been tense for more than two days.
"mother!"
She called into the swing house and ran quickly over.
Yang Huazhong and Sun turned their heads and saw a dusty man running in in the night.
They were both startled, but then they heard the sound and the couple became excited.
"Qing'er? Qing'er is back!"
Yang Huazhong quickly put down his bowl and stood up.
"Qing'er, why are you back?"
The man asked in surprise when he saw Luo Fengtang following Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to explain to Yang Huazhong and squatted directly next to Sun.
"Mom, what's wrong with your arm? Da'an wrote a letter saying that you are seriously ill. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me quickly!"
She asked repeatedly, looking up and down Sun's body with her eyes.
Except for seeing that Sun's right hand was bandaged and splinted.
Except for Sun's face being a little pale, there was nothing wrong with anything else.
Mrs. Sun also looked at Yang Ruoqing with surprise and joy.
Seeing that the girl was wearing a warm winter coat, the woman raised her hand to touch her.
The hat, scarf, and clothes on my head were cold, carrying the chill of the night.
When Sun touched Yang Ruoqing's face again, it was also cold.
"Mom is fine, she just fell and broke her arm," said Sun.
"Let's not talk about this for now, Qing'er, you and Tang Yazi quickly drink hot tea and eat hot rice!"
