"That's it for today. You can go back home later, wash your face, change some clothes, and then go to the kitchen to have breakfast. Your eldest grandma has already cooked breakfast and is waiting for you to eat."
Yang Ruoqing told her while wiping the sweat from Baby Luo.
Luo Baobao pursed his lips and smiled.
"Girl, what are you laughing at?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.
Luo Baobao said: "Mom, why are you talking to me so gently today? I'm not used to it. Are you still my mother? Tell me, who are you? Where did you get my mother? Already?"
Yang Ruoqing's head was covered with black lines, and she couldn't help but pinched Baobao Luo's little nose and stared.
"You naughty kid, what are you talking about? Who else can I be if I'm not your mother?"
"Hahaha, it's my mother, this is my mother!" Luo Baobao covered his mouth and laughed.
Yang Ruoqing was also dumbfounded.
"Stop inking, quickly change your clothes and go eat." Yang Ruoqing urged again.
Luo Baobao said: "Mom, I want to see my grandpa later, is that okay?"
"Of course. If you have such a heart, your uncle will definitely be very pleased." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.
Luo Baobao nodded: "Mom, when will Mr. Ga's illness be cured?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "It should take a few more days, what's going on?"
Luo Baobao said: "Gong Ga said last time that he would take Feng'er and I to watch the dragon boat race in Wanghai County during the Dragon Boat Festival."
Yang Ruoh smiled and rubbed her little head: "Don't worry, there are still a few months until the Dragon Boat Festival. Your husband will be well by then, and I will definitely be able to take you and Feng'er together." Watching the dragon boat race.”
"Yeah, great!" Luo Baobao happily made a scissor hand gesture.
"Okay, hurry up and change your clothes for dinner. I've already urged you three times. Don't let me urge you a fourth time!" Yang Ruoqing said.
"By the fourth time, my mother will go crazy, right?" Luo Baobao laughed and hurriedly ran to the front yard to change clothes.
"There's really nothing we can do about this girl." Looking at Luo Baobao's running back, Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, her eyes filled with fondness.
When she brought Baby Luo to her parents' house next door, she met Mu Zichuan Doumian again at the entrance of the yard.
"Hello, Uncle Mu." Baby Luo greeted Mu Zichuan obediently.
"Be good!" Muzichuan smiled slightly at Baobao Luo.
"You go and see your uncle first. Mom will come after saying a few words to your uncle Mu." Yang Ruoqing touched Baobao Luo's head and said.
Baby Luo nodded and trotted towards the backyard.
Here, Yang Ruoqing said to Mu Zichuan, "Do you know?"
The smile on Muzichuan's face faded, and he nodded and said: "When I went to the village earlier, I heard my servant say that my third uncle has been sick for the past two days, and his illness is quite serious. I'm not worried, so I came here. have a look."
"Qing'er, it's true, you didn't say anything to me when we met before." There was a hint of reproach in his words.
Yang Ruoqing smiled sheepishly, "It's not uncommon for people who eat vegetables, rice, oil and salt to get sick. I'm taking the medicine prescribed by Uncle Fu, and I've already improved a bit, so I didn't tell you to save you the trouble. You worry."
Mu Zichuan sighed softly, "You can't say that. Third uncle treats me well. If he is sick, I will naturally come to visit Cai Cai."
Having said this, his eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing's face again.
He finally found an answer to explain why Yang Ruoqing looked bad and looked tired. She had to take care of her third uncle without clothes for two nights in a row. Staying up late was the most stressful thing.
"I'll take care of my third uncle tonight. You go home and have a good sleep." Mu Zichuan suddenly said.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and saw the seriousness in his eyes.
It's not even the slightest bit of a joke!
"Zichuan, I appreciate your kindness, and I appreciate it for my father, but there's no need, because my mother and I have already built a shop in front of my father's bed, and my father's condition is worse than the previous two. The weather is getting better, I might not need to stay here tonight." Yang Ruoqing quickly explained with a smile.
Mu Zichuan looked at Yang Ruoqing suspiciously and said nothing.
Although Yang Ruoqing's face was full of sincere gratitude, she was determined in her heart and would not agree to his kindness.
Waiting for elders at their bedside is usually done by sons-in-law, or daughters-in-law.
Although Muzichuan and Yang Ruoqing are nominally sworn brothers and sworn sisters, and Muzichuan also calls Yang Huazhong his uncle, the two families have a good relationship, but it is not to the extent of waiting for the disease.
In addition, when they were children, the elders of the two families arranged a baby marriage for him and Yang Ruoqing. If Mu Zichuan really came to take care of him, there would definitely be a lot of gossip, which would be bad for everyone.
"Zichuan, thank you for coming to visit my dad. If there is nothing else, you should go to the school quickly. I have to go in too. Let's talk later." Yang Ruoqing waved her hand gently towards Mu Zichuan and walked in. The yard.
When passing by him, he took two steps back like a gentleman so that she could pass easily.
"Thank you." Yang Ruoqing turned to thank him again and entered the main room without waiting for his reaction.
In Yang Huazhong's room, Luo Baobao and Feng'er stood in front of the bed and said some childish words to Yang Huazhong, which made Yang Huazhong smile. Sun and Xiaoduo stood aside and covered their mouths. laugh.
"What are you talking about? I heard your laughter from so far away." Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile and also entered the room.
Luo Baobao turned around and saw Yang Ruoqing coming, and said cheerfully: "This is a secret between me, my brother and Grandpa. I can't tell my mother."
"Okay, I can still be an outsider now." Yang Ruoqing shrugged.
The whole room laughed.
Yang Huazhong reminded: "Baby, Feng'er, you two should go to school, otherwise you will be late."
Luo Baobao hurriedly grabbed the schoolbag placed on the stool nearby, walked over and took Feng'er's hand: "Let's go, brother, it's time for us to go to school. The teacher said you can't be late. If you are late, you will be punished!"
Feng'er hasn't found anything special in other aspects yet, but in terms of studying, through observation over this period of time, this child seems to be very interested in going to school.
The little man, who is obviously only over two years old, may have been clinging to his sister at first, but later on, he seemed to be attracted by the atmosphere in the school.
Recently, Yang Ruoqing heard from Xiaoduo that Mr. Han had placed a small stool next to Baby Luo's seat so that Feng'er could go in and sit and listen, so he no longer had to stand at the door and watch.
Unexpectedly, I thought Feng'er would make a fuss, but in the end he didn't make any noise at all, and he listened with great interest!
Hearing Luo Baobao say this, Feng'er immediately nodded in agreement.
Xiaoduo quickly picked up Feng'er's small schoolbag and followed the siblings, while Sun grabbed a baggage and followed them.
This bundle contains the shoes of the two children, as well as some snacks and other things. They stay in the school all day long, and their feet will be sweaty and their mouths will be bored, so they bring all these things.
. Nine Heavens God Emperor
