Yuanyuan was lying on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. One of his little hands was tightly grasping one of Yang Ruoqing's fingers.
Yang Ruoqing was reluctant to take her fingers back, because only this touch made her feel more clearly that the child was really back and was by her side.
It wasn't until the little guy let go of his hand and turned over to sleep that Yang Ruoqing was able to take his hand back.
She took out the little guy's little feet and looked at them again and again.
The skin on the originally delicate soles of the feet was scratched, and there were many cuts from stones and other vegetation.
Some are deep, some are shallow, some are scarred, and some are still a dull red.
Yang Ruoqing was so distressed that she buried her face and kissed his little feet gently. The scars of different depths were scratched on the child's feet and engraved in her heart.
While the child was asleep, Yang Ruoqing quickly found ointment, carefully applied it to the soles of his feet, and then put on the socks.
The sun has set outside.
The light in the bedroom gradually dimmed.
Yang Ruoqing rubbed her swollen and painful head, got up and lit a lantern in the bedroom, then went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water.
Judging by the time, dad and fourth uncle should be back.
Since no one has been sent back with a message, it means they can come back today.
Since you can come back, why haven't you come back yet?
Just when Yang Ruoqing was a little confused, there were rapid footsteps outside the bedroom.
Yang Ruoqing came out of the bathroom and happened to see Mrs. Sun holding Tuantuan in her arms, opening the curtain and coming in, followed by Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong, who was tired from all walks of life, entered the bedroom and looked straight at Yuanyuan on the bed. The wind was blowing under his feet. He rushed to the bed and nervously looked at his sleeping grandson.
Yang Ruoqing lowered her voice and asked Sun, "When did my father come back? Do you know about Yuanyuan?"
Mrs. Sun said, "I've just arrived home. Everyone else in the house has returned, and your fourth aunt hasn't left yet. That's what your fourth aunt said."
Yang Ruoqing rubbed her temples, which were beating more rapidly, and knew that as long as her fourth aunt was here, she couldn't hide this matter.
Originally, she wanted to ask everyone not to mention this matter to Yang Huazhong, Blacksmith Luo, and Wang Cuilian, because she didn't want them to be more afraid.
As a result, I was busy sending Yuanyuan to the backyard to sleep, and I didn't have time to warn her.
But to take a step back, even if the family members, including the Liu family, were warned, the search for a baby was a bit loud, and all the villagers working in the fields in the backyard knew about it.
If only one of these villagers knows about it, then what will happen to this matter? If the wind is known, everyone from the beginning to the end of the village will know about it in a short time.
"Dad, this is really a false alarm. Don't worry too much..."
Yang Ruoqing was just about to go up and comfort Yang Huazhong, but Yang Huazhong suddenly turned his head.
That fierce and dissatisfied look scared Yang Ruoqing to a halt on the spot.
"Dad, you..."
Dad, why are you so fierce?
Ever since you were a child, you have never looked at me or anyone with such a fierce look!
What's going on?
Yang Ruoqing almost suspected that her father had gone outside and was possessed by someone else's spirit?
Not only Yang Ruoqing was frightened, but even Sun next to her was stunned.
"Her father, what are you doing? You're scaring your daughter." Mrs. Sun quickly tried to persuade her.
However, Yang Huazhong's anger has not weakened yet.
He pointed at Yang Ruoqing with a trembling finger and said in a deep voice: "How did you become a mother? If this baby is really lost today, how will you fix it? How should we fix it? Tang Yazi knows, how should he fix it?"
Yang Ruoqing understood that her father was angry about this. She lowered her eyes in shame and said nothing.
Sun once again advised Yang Huazhong: "Don't scold your daughter like that. My daughter is a round mother. She definitely doesn't want to do that!"
"Besides, the child has been found. She is blessed with good luck and good fortune. Now that the incident is over, you should stop scolding your daughter. She will feel uncomfortable..."
"And you!"
Before Sun could finish her words of persuasion, she was interrupted by Yang Huazhong.
If he wasn't worried about waking up Yuanyuan and scaring Tuantuan, Yang Huazhong's voice would definitely be very, very loud at this moment!
"And you!"
Yang Huazhong's eyes were scarlet red, and sparks seemed to be continuously sputtering out from them, which scared Sun to the point where she did not dare to say anything.
"Brother Blacksmith and Sister-in-law Cuilian handed the child into your hands before they went to the camp. That is your trust!"
"But what about you? What did you do? Qing'er was negligent, so what did you do?"
Mrs. Sun was so ashamed by Yang Huazhong's remarks that she hesitated and said: "At that time, I sent Mei'er outside, and Mei'er happened to have a dispute with Bamei, and later with Madam Daqiu. I was there to break up the fight..."
"What are you trying to persuade? What's there to persuade? Doesn't their old Wang family have enough trouble?" Yang Huazhong once again stopped Sun's explanation.
"Just to care about other people's affairs, you have deceived your family. Which is more important, Mei'er or Yuanyuan? Don't you have a clue?" Yang Huazhong's eyes almost reached the ground, and his spittle sprayed all over Sun. on the face.
Mrs. Sun was completely speechless after being sprayed, and lowered her head in shame.
Yang Ruoqing's tears fell even more.
"Dad, you are right. I am mainly responsible for what happened today. It is none of my mother's business. Don't scold me. I should not have left my two children and ran out to watch the fun..."
Yang Ruoqing couldn't speak anymore, because Yang Huazhong's previous words penetrated deeply into her heart.
If the child doesn't come back today, then at this moment, when the night falls, the migratory birds return to the forest, other people's children will go home, ready to eat, bathe and sleep.
But in my house, Yuanyuan disappeared.
May I ask how you feel?
Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to think about it because it would make her collapse.
"Why!"
Seeing that his wife and daughter in front of him were crying, and his grandson Tuantuan was looking at all this with wide eyes, Yang Huazhong's heart softened.
"Why!"
He sighed heavily, turned around, lowered his head and gently touched his stubbled face to his round cheek.
It was almost, really almost, that he would not be able to see this rare little grandson.
I’m scared just thinking about it, I’m scared!
I have never been so scared in my whole life!
"quack!"
A small hand suddenly tugged on Yang Huazhong's clothes.
Yang Huazhong turned around and found that his eldest grandson was tugging at him.
Seeing himself looking over, Tuan Tuan seemed a little scared. It was probably Yang Huazhong's fierce look that scared him earlier.
However, the little guy seemed to take a deep breath, as if adjusting his emotions, and then stretched out his arms to pounce on Yang Huazhong.
Asking for a hug?
Yang Ruoqing and Sun looked at each other, both confused by Tuantuan's move.
However, Yang Huazhong couldn't wait, and could even be said to be excited to hold Tuan Tuan in his arms.
Yang Ruoqing understood immediately, Tuantuan, this little guy saw that Grandpa was being mean to Grandma and his mother, so he used his own way to coax Yang Huazhong so that Grandpa could calm down!
What a heart-warming baby!
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