"Qing'er, tomorrow is July and a half. Have any letters been sent back from Tangyazi recently? Do you want to come back to do it?"
At night, while having dinner at Yang Huazhong's side, Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing asked about Luo Fengtang's current situation.
Yang Ruoqing put down her chopsticks and said, "I haven't had any letters back during this period. It must be because there are too many things over there and I can't spare any time."
"Let's do it ourselves for half a month. I guess he won't be able to come back in time." She said.
Yang Huazhong nodded, "Well, Tang Yazi is a person who does big things. We can understand that he is busy with things in the army."
Mrs. Sun came from the backyard with a black earthen pot wrapped in a rag.
"Come on, come on, the tea tree mushroom and pork ribs soup is ready, Qing'er, bring the bowl over."
Mrs. Sun greeted.
"Mom, I was full at night and can't drink." Yang Ruoqing said.
Sun said: "Soup is all water, so you have to drink a little if you can't drink it all."
"Your father went to town specifically to buy this bone this morning. It is the best part of the pig. If you drink it, it will be good for you and the child's muscles and bones," said Sun.
Yang Ruoqing also knows that bones can replenish calcium, but she will go to bed soon.
If you still drink, what should you do if you gain weight?
On the side, Yang Huazhong said: "You don't eat meat and tea tree mushrooms. Just take a few sips of the soup. Your mother has been simmering it for most of the day!"
After hearing this, Yang Ruoqing quickly handed over the bowl.
Mrs. Sun filled her half a bowl of soup and scooped out a piece of lean meat.
"Eat, drink, the night is long so the baby won't be hungry." Mrs. Sun said with expectation.
Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, feeling that this old lady was talking about her grandson now.
The first thing I do when I open my eyes every day is to think about how to take care of her body.
She was like this at her parents' house, and the same was true for her mother-in-law Tuoba Xian when she returned to her own home.
I tried my best to make snacks and snacks from Daliao as a gift for her.
A former eldest princess, the regent of Daliao, now came down from the court and entered the kitchen.
Jinzhiyuye completely gave up her pampering and became a real mother-in-law to take care of her pregnant daughter-in-law.
Drinking the soup in your mouth, what flows into your heart is filled with the taste of happiness.
…
Walked a few more times in the yard at night.
Regarding pregnancy, Yang Ruoqing has her own ideas.
She always adheres to the principle that life lies in movement.
When you are pregnant, it is necessary to take in more nutrients than before.
However, you can't really think of yourself as a pig, eating whatever you come and sleeping after eating.
Nutrition should be balanced and exercise should be appropriate.
Protein and fat should be supplemented. Vegetarian dishes and fruits are also indispensable.
In this season, the fruits in the mountains are getting ripe one after another. She likes to eat fruits and will eat more.
You want to make yourself a hydrated pregnant mother, and you also want your baby’s skin to be beautiful.
After walking in the yard for a while, Tuoba Xian came over.
She knew that Yang Ruoqing had this habit, so every time she reached this point, she would come over and urge her to go back to the house to sleep.
"Qing'er, we've almost finished our walk today. It's time to go back to the house and rest." Tuoba Xian said softly.
Yang Ruoqing smiled sweetly, "Okay, I'll go back now."
"Come on, mother will help you."
Tuoba Xian stretched out her hand and gently supported Yang Ruoqing's arm.
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Mom, I'm still very strong now, I don't need help."
Tuoba Xian said: "There is a little water sprinkled on the stone slab in front. I'm afraid you might slip, so I'd better help you."
"Okay." Yang Ruoqing didn't refuse anymore.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked towards the small courtyard in the cool night breeze on this summer night with bright stars above their heads.
The two chatted all the way, mostly Tuoba Xian asking Yang Ruoqing what she wanted to eat tomorrow.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but stop and said to Tuoba Xian: "Mom, if you want to eat something from now on, I'll just ask my mother over there to cook it for me. You don't have to worry so much."
"To be honest, every time I see you wearing an apron and working in the kitchen smoke, I feel very moved."
"But, it's a little sad."
"You are the eldest princess. I feel bad that you learned to cook for me..."
Yang Ruoqing spoke her mind.
Tuoba Xian was startled for a moment, then smiled gently.
"Silly girl, what stupid things did you say?" she said.
"Yes, I am the eldest princess. But I am also Feng Tang's mother!"
"I gave birth to Fengtang, but I didn't raise him."
"For the past nineteen years, I've been afraid to look at kids his age."
"Every time I look at the delicacies cooked by the royal chef in front of me, and when I put on the splendid clothes sent by the embroiderer."
"When I was in the palace with ice cubes in the middle of summer, drinking sour plum soup to escape the heat."
"When the snow is falling in winter, I sit around the stove and warm myself by the fire, eating the fresh venison brought by my ministers..."
"My heart is bleeding."
"I just wonder, where is the child I lost?"
"Is he cold? Is he hungry? Is he thirsty?"
"It's snowing, is he wearing a cotton coat?"
"Is there someone by his side to protect him?"
"Or...he is no longer in this world?"
Speaking of her mental journey in the past years, Tuoba Xian seemed to have returned to those dark and torturous years.
Her face was bleak.
The look in her eyes made Yang Ruoqing worried.
I couldn't understand such eyes and state of mind before.
Now, pregnant, she understands.
Poor parents in the world!
"Mom, please stop talking. You and Tang Yazi are reunited now. We are all doing well. You are about to have a grandson. God is still kind to our family!"
Yang Ruoqing gently held Tuoba Xian's hand and advised.
Tuoba Xian withdrew her attention, and her eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruoqing's belly.
"I am an incompetent mother and I missed out on my son's growth."
"Now that I have a grandson, this is the opportunity God has given me to make amends."
"So Qing'er, you can cook with me, learn how to cook, and make a lot of delicious things for you and for my grandson."
"This is the happiest thing for me and a gift."
"Please don't take away my opportunity, okay?"
Tuoba Xian held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly and still exerted force.
This is a grandmother’s most sincere plea.
How could Yang Ruoqing have the heart to refuse?
"Okay, okay, stepmother can do whatever she wants from now on. As long as it's made by mother, I'll eat it," Yang Ruoqing said.
Tuoba Xian smiled.
He smiled as pure as a child, but his eyes were moist.
Time has left indelible marks on her face, but it has not damaged her beauty at all.
"Let's go, mother will send you mother and son back to the house to rest."
Tuoba Xian said, "Tomorrow morning, how about Mommy making red bean paste soup for you? Add a little bit of honey and sophora japonica flowers?"
"Okay, I like eating Sophora japonica flowers." Yang Ruoqing said.
"You can eat as long as you like. After eating, mother will go to the locust tree in the village to knock the locust flowers..."
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