Wanghai County, Changping Village.
The news that Daan and Xiaohua had returned to the village quickly reached Xiaoduo's ears on the other side of the grassland.
Then that afternoon, Xiaoduo and Xiang Shengnan took the three sisters Lingling, Jiaojiao and Rourou back to their parents' home in Changping Village.
"Where is the doll? Come on, let me see it!" After a few brief greetings after entering, Xiaohua hugged Rourou and praised Lingling and Jiaojiao, but Xiaoduo was taken at her feet, and the group went to the backyard.
Then, Xiaoduo saw his little nephew.
She lay down next to the cradle, her eyes straight and bright.
"Oh my God, Xiaohua, you are so good at it. You gave birth to a big fat boy again quietly and silently. Tell me, how are you so good at giving birth to a baby? When you came back for the New Year, you just gave birth to a baby. Are you pregnant? You hid it so well, we all were deceived by you!"
The baby in the cradle is already over two months old, almost three months old.
Counting ten months in the mother's womb, it can be seen that she was conceived when she went home for the New Year last year.
Xiaohua blushed and said, "You have really wronged me. I should have been pregnant at that time, but I didn't know."
"I found out after I returned to the capital and felt something was wrong."
Hearing this, Sun and Yang Ruoqing, who were following behind and also came into the house, looked at each other with fear in their eyes.
Mrs. Sun even clicked her tongue and said, "Oh my god, it's really our ancestors who stood on the top and blessed you. Being pregnant and having to travel thousands of miles to the capital, I'm scared just thinking about it!" "
Yang Ruoqing also nodded secretly. Such a long journey was tiring and bumpy.
Even in future generations, riding in a car may cause problems due to jolts, not to mention the slow carriages of this ancient era?
Really, it can only be said that the little flower has a strong skin, and the baby in the belly is also strong.
In the palace, or in the backyards of big families, women compete for favor. The mother is more valuable than the child. Not to mention that she has just been pregnant and the embryo has not been fully grasped. Even if she is about to give birth in the later stage, her opponent may stumble a little or something. The baby is gone...
Therefore, everything is fate, and no one can control it at all.
Xiaoduo cherishes Xiaohua's children, so Xiaohua also has to support Xiaoduo's children.
After Xiaohua praised Lingling and Jiaojiao, her eyes focused on Rourou in her arms.
To be honest, Xiaohua is one of the insiders about the origin of the child Rourou.
She knew that this child was not Xiaoduo's child, but Xiaoduo herself didn't know.
Because this child looks exactly like Xiang Shengnan, let alone Xiaoduo, no one in Changping Village, Xiangjiazhuang, or anyone else who has seen this child can doubt that this child is not Xiang Shengnan. and Xiaoduo’s biological daughter.
Even Xiaohua herself is sometimes surprised, why does this adopted child look so much like Xiang Shengnan?
Where did Sister Qing'er go to find her?
Because they firmly believed that the child Yang Ruoqing brought back from outside could not be the child of Xiang Shengnan and a woman outside. That was absolutely impossible.
So in the end, everyone attributed this to fate.
Maybe, this is really fate, or maybe, this is the child who died in infancy returning to Xiaoduo in another way!
So at this moment, Xiaohua saw Rourou in her arms, who was over a year old and had begun to learn to walk, and said to Xiaoduo: "This name is wrong. It should not be called Rourou, but Rourou."
Xiaoduo was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and smiled.
Because she understood what Xiaohua meant, it was just because Rourou was white and fat.
As for my double chin, when I take a shower, there are circles of flesh on my neck, belly, and legs.
"Not to mention, although this child and Jiaojiao were both born to me, he is much easier to support than Jiaojiao." While Jiaojiao and Lingling went outside to join Fuwa and Tuanyuanyuan's team to play, Xiaoduo Xiaohua started gossiping with her mother and sister in the room.
"I think it was difficult to raise Jiaojiao when I was raising him. Jiaojiao was such a picky eater. He wouldn't eat anything and would get sick whenever the wind blew."
"Before the age of three, you can't worry about it. Fortunately, after the age of three, it gets a little better."
"Rourou is different. She will eat anything. As long as you dare to feed it to her mouth, she will eat it!"
When Xiaoduo mentioned Rourou, Rourou burped.
Xiaoduo smiled, her eyes filled with pampering and tenderness, she took out her handkerchief and gently wiped Rourou's mouth. People who raise girls must raise their girls like flowers.
I can’t guarantee whether it will be beautiful or not, but it is necessary to be clean and tidy!
The other people in the room once again witnessed Xiaoduo's doting on Rourou. While everyone was happy, they were also secretly sad.
Especially when they think of the real 'Rourou' who is sleeping underground and has probably turned into a pile of bones long ago, everyone feels uncomfortable.
But what happened is over, and there is no point in mentioning it again.
People have to continue to look forward and look in a good direction.
"Duoer, if you come here today, please stay here for the night. Our sisters haven't talked to each other for a long time." Xiaohua sent a sincere invitation to Xiaoduo.
Xiaoduo nodded happily: "No problem."
"But the key is, if we talk, what will happen to the children?"
Xiaohua said: "Feng'er has already slept by himself, Fuwa slept with our mother, and our father slept in the guest room alone."
Xiaoduo said, "Then I'll give Lingling and Jiaojiao to Mom as well. Mom, can you take care of three girls to sleep alone?"
Mrs. Sun patted her chest: "You sisters, just leave your children to me, I can do it!"
That's it.
Mrs. Sun left the sisters chatting while she got up and went to the kitchen to cook dinner.
The children have come back to celebrate the New Year, and the house has become lively all of a sudden. It really complies with that sentence. After finishing the last meal, burn the next one. The smoke from the chimney never stops all day long.
But Mrs. Sun was so happy, so happy, and so excited!
Yang Ruoqing also stood up: "I'll help mother stuff the firewood while you sisters have a good chat."
In the backyard stove.
Sun was about to kill the duck, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.
"My dear mother, you don't even look at the time. To kill a duck, you have to pluck the feathers one by one. You have to use pliers to pick out the piles of fine hairs. It's a lot of effort!"
"You'd better kill the duck at another time. You can just kill a chicken tonight!"
Sun thought for a while and gave up on the duck: "It makes sense, then ask your father to kill the duck early tomorrow morning!"
Instead, I caught a larger rooster and killed it.
Yang Ruoqing said to the frightened big duck with its wings fluttering: "Can you thank me, little guy? I've bought you a night of survival. Take advantage of tonight to say goodbye to your duck brothers and sisters!"
When tomorrow dawns, your death will come!
