Yang Ruoqing didn't take the fur ball thing to heart.

As a puppy, it’s perfectly normal for you to accidentally fall while playing around.

When I woke up, the Dragon Boat Festival was here.

Yang Ruoqing got up more than half an hour earlier than usual, just to make and cook rice dumplings.

Today is the school holiday, and I originally wanted the three children to sleep in, but when I opened the door, I found that Chen'er and Luo Baobao were still practicing under the camphor tree in the backyard on time.

The two of them stood together, with sweat on their foreheads. It was obvious that they had gotten up earlier than Yang Ruoqing.

"It's a holiday today, why don't you be lazy?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Chen'er smiled slightly and said: "I'm used to it, I can't sleep."

Luo Baobao said: "I wanted to take a nap, but my brother went over and grabbed my ear, saying that if I dared to be lazy and neglectful, he wouldn't tell me a story next time. Brother is bad!"

The little girl said, sticking out her tongue at Chen'er and making a face.

Chen'er returned her gentle smile.

Yang Ruoqing saw the interaction between the brother and sister in her eyes and was happy in her heart.

This brother is now more doting on his sister than she, a mother, is.

As for the younger sister, she may not listen to her mother's words, but she admires her older brother very much and has completely become his little tail.

Yang Ruoqing was relieved to see that their brother and sister were in love and that the seven years of separation did not affect their relationship.

She and Tang Yazi cannot accompany them to the end. On the road of life, their parents will always leave early.

They, brother and sister, have company, and the two of them can accompany and support each other.

This will allow her and Tang Yazi to rest in peace in heaven a hundred years from now.

Haha, I think too far, I don’t think about it anymore, she and Tang Yazi are both young now, both in their twenties.

In modern society, people are probably not even old enough to get married yet.

"Chen'er, baby, I'm here to talk to you two. After I finish practicing, I'll go back to the house and take a shower."

"I have put clean clothes on your respective beds. My aunt and her family from Zhoujiacun are coming over to celebrate the festival with us."

"Then at night, we will go to Grandma Ga's house to have dinner together. Mom will cook rice dumplings first and wait for my aunt and the others in the morning."

After listening to Yang Ruoqing's words of "Luo Li Ba Suo", Chen'er nodded patiently, "Mom, I understand, you can go and do your work."

Luo Baobao secretly made a cold sweat expression, which was funny and cute.

Two children with different personalities.

Yang Ruoqing also gave Luo Baobao a similarly funny expression, then turned around and went about her own business.

In the kitchen, Wang Cuilian was squatting at the door of the kitchen, picking up mugwort that had just been cut from the vegetable garden outside, as well as cucumbers, cowpeas, eggplants, peppers, and the like.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming over, Wang Cuilian raised her head and said excitedly: "Look, the rain has been good this year. The eggplants and cucumbers are growing really well."

"I picked a lot and came back. I'll be able to fry several plates at noon!"

Yang Ruoqing also leaned down and plucked in the vegetable basket for a while, nodding happily.

"It's one thing to grow up well, but the main thing is that you take care of things well, aunt." She praised.

Wang Cuilian smiled, "When it comes to taking care of the vegetable garden, looking at the whole Changping Village, your mother is the best at it."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and did not deny it.

My mother is indeed experienced in taking care of the vegetable garden. In the past, when Lao Yang's family was not divided, Sun was responsible for all the food problems for a dozen people.

"Auntie, I'm going to make rice dumplings in the kitchen first. After the rice dumplings are cooked, I'll kill the chicken," Yang Ruoqing said.

"By the way, my aunt killed a pig this morning. It was a black pig. I ordered three kilograms of pork belly, two kilograms of ribs, and tenderloin from them."

"When Xiaojie delivers it later, if I'm not here, you can take it," she confessed.

Wang Cuilian nodded: "Yes, I remember it!"

In the kitchen, when Yang Ruoqing came in, Tuoba Xian was already making rice dumplings there.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other and smiled. Yang Ruoqing washed her hands, sat down, and wrapped the bags together.

This year is Chen'er's first Dragon Boat Festival since her return, and Yang Ruoqing plans to have a good holiday to celebrate this rare reunion of flesh and blood.

So Yang Ruoqing also put a lot of effort into the rice dumplings, including eight-treasure rice dumplings, candied dates, egg yolks, bacon, corn, nuts...

In addition to rice dumplings, Yang Ruoqing also plans to make mugwort dumplings and mugwort cakes.

The fillings in mugwort dumplings include rose bean paste filling, osmanthus honey filling, and mugwort cake is salty.

Even though he knew that Chen'er had grown up in fine clothes and food in the past seven years, it was only better than here, but never worse than here.

But after getting back here, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but want to use all her skills to prepare a sumptuous Dragon Boat Festival to welcome her son's return.

Breakfast is cooked, and various kinds of rice dumplings are being cooked in the big pot.

It is customary that the first rice dumpling must be given to the Stove Lord first.

The second rice dumpling is sent to the house dedicated to ancestors at home and placed in front of the ancestors' spiritual tablets.

The third wave of rice dumplings is given to the neighbors next door, as a greeting to relatives and friends.

The fourth wave of rice dumplings was brought to the table, and the family sat around to enjoy it.

In the morning, Zhou Wang drove a carriage, carrying Xiao Huan and the child.

Xiaohuan has a big belly and is said to be due in more than two months.

"With such a big belly, I didn't originally plan to ask her to come here. If she had to come, I was really afraid of what would happen if she got bumpy on the road."

After getting out of the car and sitting down in the main room, Zhou Wang couldn't help but scold Xiao Huan.

Although the words were scolding, there was worry in his eyes.

Xiaohuan stroked her bulging belly and sat down with Yang Ruoqing's help.

She smiled and said to Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian: "Ever since I got pregnant, I haven't left Zhoujia Village for almost eight months, and I'm almost getting moldy."

"When my family got a new carriage last month, I wanted Zhou Wang to take me around and see Chen'er,"

"It just so happened that the child was ill that time and was delayed again. I want to come and see what happens today."

"Where is Chen'er? Come and have a look. I want to see what Qing'er's son looks like."

Xiaohuan said, looking around the hall.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "I was here with the baby just now. I guess I am accompanying the baby to the backyard now. I will be here soon."

Not long after he finished speaking, Chen'er and Luo Baobao came over.

From the moment Chen'er entered the main room, Xiaohuan's eyes lit up.

"Oh my gosh, this kid is so good-looking. I seem to remember that when I was at the Xiangyang Palace in the capital, I had the honor to meet those young gentlemen from noble families several times."

"With this kind of temperament, even if you stand among the young masters of the princes and nobles, you will still be ahead of them!"

Xiaohuan looked at her and praised her.

Zhou Wang said at the side: "How is it? Last time I went back and told you that Tang Yazi and Qing'er, their biological sons, are like dragons and phoenixes among men, but you didn't dare to believe it at that time."
Chapter completed!