Hearing what Yang Ruoqing and Sun said, Yang Huamei was also shaken.
"Okay, then I won't say anything. It just depends on whether they are destined." Yang Huamei said.
This matter, let's leave it like that for the time being, it's up to people to make things happen, and it's up to God to make things happen.
The children played for a long time and were all tired.
Everyone dispersed.
The days are like this, busy and fulfilling.
As a mother of two children, Yang Ruoqing is really busy right now, so busy that she doesn't even have time to go to the toilet.
She had to get up early in the morning. After feeding her two children, she would squeeze out half a cup of milk and put it in a special bowl.
why?
Because she had to go out in the morning and lead the village's herb collection team up the mountain to collect herbs and collect various flowers and plants that could be used as spices.
This half cup of milk is Chen'er and Baobao's ration for the whole morning.
If they are hungry and she hasn't come back yet, Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian will have to get some sweet water soup for the two children to satisfy their stomachs.
In the middle of the afternoon, Yang Ruoqing will rush back to the village a little earlier.
Take a bath, change clothes, and then continue feeding the children.
This season is the turn of spring and summer, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are growing crazily in Mianniu Mountain behind the village.
As long as you have the skills, the effort, and enough time to get up the mountain.
There are treasures all over the mountains and plains, which can be exchanged for jingling silver!
"Qing'er, you've been busy day and night since you were born in confinement. I'm really worried that your body won't be able to bear it."
"Look at you. I was just in my confinement some time ago. Your waist is a little thicker than before, and your face is a little rounder than before."
"Look at you now, your waist and face have all lost weight."
"I'm really worried that if you keep losing weight like this, you'll almost run out of milk to feed the two babies."
In the room, Yang Ruoqing was sitting by the bed feeding Chen'er, while Sun was pacing aside with Baby Luo who was still enjoying the meal.
He kept mumbling these words that sounded like scolding.
However, when Yang Ruoqing heard it, her heart felt warm.
"Mom, don't worry. Although I have lost weight, my mental and physical condition are still very good."
"Besides, every day when I come home, my mother, mother-in-law, and aunt take turns making delicious nourishing food for me."
"My milk is enough to feed Chen'er and the baby. Mom doesn't have to worry."
When Sun heard this, she could only sigh.
"Our family is really enviable in the eyes of others now."
"People only see our prosperity, but they don't see the hardship behind it!"
"Qing'er, there are endless herbs and other things in the back mountains."
"You should take a breath of relief anytime, spend a good day at home and rest your feet!" Mrs. Sun said again.
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "If it rains tomorrow, just rest at home for a day and not go to the mountain."
When Sun heard this, she was very happy: "Okay, that's good."
Then, she lowered her head and said to Baby Luo in her arms: "Baby, did you hear that? Your mother will stay at home with you and your brother tomorrow. Are you happy, baby?"
Luo Baobao made a humming and chirping sound at that moment.
Mrs. Sun was even happier, "Qing'er, listen, the baby is very happy!"
Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "She is only so old, how can she understand those things? It's a coincidence."
At night, it really started to rain.
On the second day, the entire herb collection team had a day off and rested at home.
Yang Ruoqing planned to take a nap, so she lay in the middle of the bed, with Chen'er on the left and Baby Luo on the right.
The three girls interacted on the bed.
Of course, this interaction was almost like Yang Ruoqing leading the two of them.
I imagined what the two of them would look like when they grew up. The man was as tall as Luo Fengtang, like a big tree, supporting the family and serving as a protective umbrella.
As for her daughter, she is quirky and quirky, and is her and Tang Yazi’s caring little cotton-padded jacket.
Wow, thinking about the future, Yang Ruoqing feels that she will live a more fulfilling life!
"Qing'er, Qing'er, are you awake yet?"
Outside the door, Mrs. Sun's soft call came.
"Mom, come in, the door is open!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Mrs. Sun then entered the room and saw the scene on the bed. She was startled for a moment and then smiled.
"Mom is better, she is so good even in bed. Normally at this time, their grandma and I don't have the face to let them lie down so good!" said Sun.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.
These two little things are just like the fruits on the tree, gestating and growing in their own belly.
Breathing with her, growing together, bit by bit, she became as cute as she is now.
They are a separated part of her body, a continuation of life, and spiritually connected.
Therefore, they listen to her. This is a recognition and belonging that comes from the depths of their genes.
"Mom, you came here to call us for breakfast, right? Let's get up right now." Yang Ruoqing said.
Because Mrs. Sun made this agreement with her before going to bed last night.
Let her have a good sleep today, and she will come over and call her when breakfast is ready.
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Sun said: "Breakfast is not ready yet, but you can get up and wash up now, and you can eat it."
"I came here to tell you that we have a visitor at home, looking for you and Tang Yazi."
"Ah? Who is it?" Yang Ruoqing sat up immediately.
The first thing that came to mind was Luo Fengtang's sworn brother, Xu Mang, who lived in Wanghai County.
Sun said: "It's the master of Zuo Village!"
Zuo Junmo?
Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up, "Where is Brother Zuo now?"
Mrs. Sun said: "Your father and your Uncle Luo are accompanying us, and they are drinking tea in the front hall."
Yang Ruoqing immediately jumped out of bed and began to change clothes quickly.
Mrs. Sun came to the bedside and while taking care of the two babies, she said to Yang Ruoqing: "Have you told Master Zuo about having a baby?"
"No!" Yang Ruoqing said without looking back while combing her hair in front of the bronze mirror.
Mrs. Sun then continued: "Master Zuo didn't know where he heard that you had given birth to a baby and brought a carriage full of gifts. He is so polite..."
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After leaving the child in the care of Mrs. Sun and Tuoba Xian who arrived behind, Yang Ruoqing hurried to the front yard to find Zuo Junmo.
In the main room in the front yard, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo were drinking tea and chatting with Zuo Junmo.
"Brother Zuo!"
Yang Ruoqing entered the main room and called directly to the young man surrounded by the two of them.
Her voice was excited, her pretty face was flushed, her eyes were bright, and the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with unconcealable joy.
Over there, Zuo Junmo heard the voice, and the person who was speaking was startled.
Immediately, he stood up and turned to look in Yang Ruoqing's direction.
His handsome face always had a gentle smile.
Looking into each other's eyes, both of them saw the same surprise and excitement in each other's eyes.
"Brother Zuo, is it really you? Am I not dreaming?"
Yang Ruoqing said excitedly, walking quickly towards Zuo Junmo.
