"Baby……"
What a good girl!
Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief, put her face against the child's smooth forehead, and kissed it gently.
In his sleep, Baby Luo's eyelashes moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes through a slit and glanced at the person in front of him.
When he saw Yang Ruoqing, the little man's mouth opened into a smile with two small dimples.
Then, her petite and soft body arched into Yang Ruoqing's arms a few times, and her little hands stretched out to touch Yang Ruoqing's arms.
Like I want to touch...
But she was wearing a sleeping garment underneath, and there was a bellyband inside the garment, which the little man couldn't touch even after a lot of effort.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but chuckle, took Luo Baobao's little hand and stuffed it into her clothes.
When the child's little hand touched the skin of the mother's chest without any obstruction.
The kind of closeness that comes from blood makes little children feel particularly at ease.
Her little eyes slowly closed and she fell asleep again, with a satisfied smile on her lips.
Seeing the child's satisfied expression, Yang Ruoqing felt a puddle of water in her heart.
This is Baby Luo's happiness, being able to be held in her mother's arms and sleep with her mother's breasts in her arms. This happiness can fill this little man's world.
…
Early the next morning, Bai Laowu came over and brought a stranger-looking middle-aged man with him.
"His name is Lao Jue. He is from the Southern Barbarians. He makes a living as a mountain peddler."
"Later I came to Xiushui Town to purchase goods, and I met a girl. I fell in love with her at first sight and came here to settle down."
"I have dealt with this old man for some things. He is a nice person and he is familiar with the language and customs of the Nanman people."
"Qing'er, if you want to sneak into the Nanmanzi village this time, you should first learn some Nanmanzi things from this Lao Jue!" Bai Laowu said truthfully when introducing Yang Ruoqing and Lao Jue.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, stood up, and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man in front of her who was sitting and drinking tea.
"Uncle Lao Jue, I'll help you then!" she said.
Lao Jue quickly put down the tea bowl in his hand and stood up, "Mrs. Luo, you're welcome. The relationship between Nanman and Daqi has been tense in recent years. I, a Nanman, want to settle down in Xiushui Town, thanks to the help of Brother Bai."
"I have never been able to find a chance to repay my kindness. Now I finally have a chance to repay my kindness. Hehe..."
The old man grinned with an honest look on his face.
Bai Laowu also smiled, raised his hand and patted Lao Jue on the shoulder.
Then, Bai Laowu said to Yang Ruoqing: "Then you should hurry up and learn Kung Fu. I have free time today to take my goddaughter to play on the street!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "It's okay, since I came to Xiushui Town, I haven't had time to take the baby to play on the street. Uncle Bai, take her there, she will definitely be very happy!"
Bai Laowu then said hello to Lao Juena again and went outside to the yard.
It happened that Baby Luo had just had breakfast, and Xiao Yu was holding her in her arms and thinking about where to take her for a stroll.
Bai Laowu directly reached out and hugged Baby Luo, "Grandpa Bai will take you to the street to buy candy for people to eat. Let's go!"
So Bai Laowu walked in front holding Baby Luo, Xiaoyu followed behind holding Baby Luo's coat, and the three of them went to the street together.
The children have gone out to play, and the mother can now relax and concentrate on learning the relevant knowledge of the Nanman from Lao Jue.
"Uncle Old Jue, please sit down and teach me." Yang Ruoqing made a gesture of invitation and refilled the tea for Uncle Jue herself.
Xiao Yaxue brought the cakes in, and then left to prepare the meal for Lao Jue at noon.
…
In order to sneak into the Southern Barbarians, Yang Ruoqing planned to disguise herself as a native of the Southern Barbarians.
Therefore, some basic and commonly used languages in life must be learned.
Then, there are some living habits, the names of nearby cottages, topography, names of some influential people in the local area, etc., etc., you need to know something.
Furthermore, there are some local living habits, customs and so on...
These are all required lessons.
Lao Jue's explanation was very professional, and Yang Ruoqing listened even more seriously, taking notes in her mind while listening.
There are many mountains on the Nanman side, large tracts of mountains, many of which are very primitive mountain forests.
In the mountains, there are many small and large cottages, many of which are from different ethnic groups. Each ethnic group has its own characteristics, language and customs.
Human energy is limited. Yang Ruoqing had a rough understanding of the languages and habits of other ethnic minorities.
Mainly focus on the language and habits of the Nanman tribe, the largest tribe and the one that rules over other ethnic minorities.
And that ethnic minority is called the Gaoshan people.
"The population of the Gaoshan tribe is the largest among the many tribes. The emperor of the Southern Barbarians' maternal ancestral family is from the Gaoshan tribe." Lao Jue said.
Grandfather, to use the words from the Changping Village area, is Ga’s mother-in-law’s family.
The mother of the Southern Barbarian Emperor was a girl from the Gaoshan Clan. She was the daughter of the previous clan leader and the sister of the current Gaoshan Clan clan leader.
Therefore, Yang Ruoqing mainly learned the language and living habits of the Gaoshan people.
And Uncle Lao Jue happened to be a member of the Gaoshan tribe before he came to Xiushui Town.
"Uncle Lao Jue, you are really amazing." Yang Ruoqing said.
"I heard from Uncle Bai that it has been ten years since you left Nanman and came to Xiushui Town, right?"
"I haven't been back for ten years, but you still remember these things so firmly!" Yang Ruoqing said again.
This is the so-called local pronunciation is hard to change, and the hometown is unforgettable, right?
In the eyes of Daqi people, demons are rampant in the southern barbarian realm.
But in the eyes of the Southern Barbarians, the mountains and water there are also what they dream about.
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Old Uncle Jue's face showed a lot of emotion, mixed with a bit of melancholy.
"Uncle Jue, tell me about yourself? I'm very curious about what kind of woman my aunt is, and she would let you leave your homeland and come here to live with him."
Taking advantage of the break, Yang Ruoqing made another bowl of tea for Lao Jue and sat down opposite him.
Mentioning his wife, Old Uncle Jue showed a hint of shyness that belied his age.
There was even a hint of flush on the black face.
"Brother Bai also said before that I was born as a salesman. My family was poor. My parents died early, leaving me and my brother to depend on each other."
"My brother is also a salesman. He carries a load. One side carries small things, and the other side carries me."
"Crossing mountains and ridges, going from house to house, visiting all the villages in that forest."
"Later, my brother married a wife, and I grew up a bit."
"My brother married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to a nephew. My sister-in-law is a virtuous woman and takes good care of the house."
