Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on Hai'er next to Luo Fengtang.
The child's facial features resembled Xiaoqin's, and there were still some condensed shadows of Brother Damo in his outline.
And the name Hai'er was the name given to her by Damo Ge and Xiao Qin when their child was one year old and came to find her as their godmother, saying that they would use it for studying in the future.
At this moment, seeing Hai'er's pale face and trembling with fear, Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear to scold her harshly.
"Haier, do you feel any pain on your body?" She leaned down in front of Haier and asked softly.
Hai'er shook his head, with tears in his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly, "If you're afraid, just cry. No one will laugh at you, but you are not allowed to provoke madmen anymore, remember?"
Haier nodded vigorously.
Behind him, Li Mao was tied to the ground and still howling, then giggling after a while.
Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways at Li Mao, "This madman looks familiar..."
Luo Fengtang said: "It's Li Mao from Uncle Gen's family."
"Li Mao?"
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but look at Li Mao again, confused.
When he left the village for the capital last year, Li Mao was still fine. Why did he run out naked after not seeing him for a year? What happened?
"Li Mao..."
Anxious calls came from the other side of the village. It should be Li Laogen and the others who came out to look for them.
"Qing'er, please take the children back first, and I'll go tell Uncle Gen about this."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, holding hands with each other and preparing to leave, but Haier didn't move her feet.
"What's wrong?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Hai'er had tears and snot running down her face, her face full of fear: "I, my father is going to beat me..."
It turns out that he did something wrong and was afraid of being punished by his parents when he went home. This kid!
"You are a little man. If you do something wrong, you must dare to admit it and promise not to do it next time. If you hide and dare not go home, your father will find you and get even more angry and beat you even more fiercely." She deliberately made a serious face. Come and teach.
Hai'er drooped her little head, flustered and frustrated, muttering in a low voice: "I won't dare to be shy next time..."
Seeing that her goal was achieved, Yang Ruoqing softened her expression: "Don't be afraid, my godmother will accompany you back and help you plead with your father."
In this way, Yang Ruoqing led one by one to the entrance of the village, while Luo Fengtang stayed there and waited for Li Laogen to come over and explain things clearly.
Yang Ruoqing first sent Hai'er home with Feng'er and handed it over to Damo and Xiaoqin.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing's return, the couple was extremely happy.
Damo chased after him to ask if Luo Fengtang and Chen'er had come back together. Feng'er was a little timid in front of Luo Fengtang before, but now when he heard someone ask about his uncle, he excitedly answered: "My uncle is back. Just now you and we He even called me uncle at Old Maple Tree!"
Damo smiled and nodded repeatedly, while Xiaoqin took Yang Ruoqing's hand and looked up and down: "Isn't it said that the wind and sand in the capital are very windy and the climate is dry? Why is it that after a year away, it is so clear and clear?"
Yang Ruoqing smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up, "You can praise me as much as you want. No matter how cool I am, I am the mother of several children."
You will be twenty-eight on the sixth day of the first lunar month. In modern times, if you are not married, you are considered an older young woman at twenty-eight. If you work in the workplace, your parents will take photos to the park to propose marriage to someone.
In these ancient times, you are twenty-eight years old, and your son and daughter are almost twelve years old. They are about to enter junior high school. What a hot mom!
"Qing'er, my family has cooked Laba porridge. You and Tangyazi come to my house to drink Laba porridge." Damo greeted again.
Without waiting for Yang Ruoqing to express her position, Xiaoqin gave Da Mo an angry look, "You are so stupid to invite me. Qing'er and Tangyazi finally came back, and they must go back to reunite with their third uncle and the others today, not to mention our Laba porridge. The varieties are not as good as Third Uncle’s. Yesterday I soaked the beans, and I saw that Third Aunt had soaked more than a dozen kinds of beans!”
Yang Ruoqing suddenly became greedy when she heard that her mother had made Laba porridge with more than ten kinds of beans.
"By the way, Qing'er, I haven't asked you why you brought the two children in? Is there something wrong?" Damo asked again.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Hai'er.
When he discovered that the boy who had raised his head to listen to the adults' greetings and thought that his affairs would be ignored by these greetings, he suddenly lowered his head in fright and stood aside with a tense body.
"Why do you look like this? Did you get into trouble outside again?" Zhizi Mo Ruofu, Damo lowered his face and asked again.
Hai'er quietly raised her head and glanced at Damo, then glanced at Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing gave him an encouraging look.
So, Hai'er took a sniff and told what happened under the old maple tree.
What he said was a bit confusing, and Damo and Xiaoqin were confused. Feng'er stood up and explained the matter again.
Feng'er spoke clearly and logically, and Damo and Xiaoqin understood everything now.
Xiaoqin couldn't help but raised her hand and poked Hai'er's head, scolding her with surprise and fear: "Why are you such a naughty kid? Do you dare to provoke a lunatic? If you are really thrown into the pond in this cold weather, If you can’t drown, you’ll have to freeze to death…”
Da Mo's face turned dark, and he turned around and walked towards the broom in the corner.
Originally, Yang Ruoqing was still immersed in satisfaction with Feng'er. After not seeing her for a year, the child's speech had improved significantly, which showed that his mind was clear and flexible.
Suddenly she saw Damo trying to hit Hai'er with a broom, Yang Ruoqing quickly came to her senses and went to stop him.
"Brother Damo, if your child is still young, you need to reason with him. Teach him slowly and don't get angry when you get angry."
"Qing'er, please get out of the way. This kid is too naughty. He won't have a long memory if he doesn't fight..."
Damo waved the broom in his hand, furious.
Haier was so frightened that she hid behind Xiaoqin and stuck out half of her head.
Xiaoqin was also angry with her son, but now she saw that her father was serious about it, and her mother's heart softened again.
While protecting Hai'er, she begged Damo: "Dad, this Laba Festival, please stop spanking your child. Qing'er just said that spanking won't solve the problem. We have to be reasonable..."
Yang Ruoqing kept in mind the promise she had made to Hai'er before: "Brother Damo, just give me a face today, put down the broom and let's talk the truth slowly, okay? I believe Hai'er will understand."
As he spoke, he winked at Omo.
Although Damo looks ugly, he is a sensible person.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing's wink, he understood that this must be a promise made to Hai'er, so he threw away the broom in his hand and pointed at Hai'er to warn: "For the sake of your godmother interceding for you, I will give you a beating first." Remember this, come back with me to Li Laogen’s house to apologize!"
Xiaoqin nodded out of habit, then suddenly raised her head, "His father, the idiot Li Mao from Li Laogen's family ran out and almost hurt our son. Even if he is not the one to apologize, his family should be the one to apologize to us. Why is it the other way around? Woolen cloth?"
Nine Heavens God Emperor
