The carriage gradually went away, and Ms. Sun was still looking back through the window. It was not until Yang Huazhong told her two or three times to sit back and pay attention to her safety that Ms. Sun sat back in the carriage.

He was still murmuring and sighing: "These four people stand together, they really look like a family. Lingling seems to be the biological child of our Duoer and Shengnan."

"Mom, although this looks like it is actually impossible." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, holding a golden orange in her hand and peeling it.

"Lingling is seven years old, and our Duo'er is just twenty, so it's impossible to give birth to a baby at the age of thirteen, right?" she added.

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Of course I know that Lingling is not Duo'er's biological child. Isn't it because they have similar facial features?"

"There are so many people who look alike in the world, just like Zhi'er and Chen'er back then. When I first saw Zhi'er, I thought they were the same." Yang Ruoqing shook her head with a smile and gave half of the peeled orange meat to

Sun family.

"I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself." Sun refused.

"It's not like there aren't any. There's a big bag of oranges. Mom, please don't push me around."

The oranges were a return gift from the Xiang family, a large bundle, and it was said that Xiang Shengnan went to the mountains to pick them specially.

Xiaoduo knew that Yang Ruoqing liked to eat large, thick-skinned oranges, so she packed a full bag into the baggage roll, which she estimated weighed seven or eight kilograms.

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she reached out to take the orange meat, stuffed it in her mouth and ate it slowly. While eating, she talked to Yang Ruoqing about the Xiang family, most of which revolved around the new little girl Lingling.

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Yang Ruoqing could feel that the kind-hearted Sun was very fond of the child Lingling.

She is beautiful and delicate, born in a humble way, has a rough destiny, has suffered so much, carries all the accusations and dislikes, is as weak as a kitten, but survives tenaciously. No matter how hard-hearted a person is, seeing such a little

Girls will be soft-hearted.

"The more I see Lingling, the more I like her. When I go home, I have to find some new cotton and make her two sets of cotton-padded jackets for the winter." Mrs. Sun added.

Yang Ruoqing listened with a smile, neither agreeing nor objecting.

Anyway, for a seven-year-old child, it doesn't hurt to love her a little more.

However, if I have the chance, I have to remind Xiaoduo that although Lingling lives with Father Xiang, Father Xiang is old after all, and his own vision is just like that, and the child is like a blank piece of paper.

What kind of person a person is needs to be taught by his parents.

Therefore, we cannot rely on Xiang’s father for Lingling’s education. This burden must be shouldered by Xiaoduo and Xiang Shengnan.

As soon as the carriage entered Yang Huazhong's courtyard, he heard laughter coming from Tan's house.

It belongs to the Tan family.

"What happy thing happened to my grandma? I have never heard her smile so happily in my whole life."

Yang Ruoqing jumped off the carriage, stretched out her hand to help Sun down, and turned to ask Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong also looked confused.

"Don't tell me it's you, I've never heard of it." He muttered, and when he saw Mrs. Sun getting out of the car, he temporarily pulled the carriage aside, then walked towards Mr. Tan's house to see what was going on.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun looked at each other and followed behind.

Yang Ruoqing also grabbed a few big oranges from the carriage and took them to satisfy Tan's craving.

In the room, Mrs. Tan and Yang Huamei were sitting at the table hand in hand. On the table in front of them was a three-layer red lacquered wood food box. The two women didn't know what happy things they were talking about. Mrs. Tan

They all grinned, and the skin on their faces was squeezed together like old tree bark, and they couldn't even see their eyes.

"Meier is here!"

Yang Huazhong said hello to Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei quickly let go of Tan's hand and stood up, shouting "third brother" and "third sister-in-law", and followed Yang Ruoqing who was walking at the back with a smile and nodded.

"Third brother, I just heard from mother that you were visiting Xiaoduo's house." Yang Huamei took the initiative to talk.

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Mrs. Sun came over and said with a smile: "Duo'er's father-in-law adopted an orphan girl as his granddaughter. She recorded it in Jin Nan's name. We are familiar with the child when we go there."

Yang Huamei nodded lightly, "I also heard my mother mention it a few times. This is a good thing to do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

"Isn't that right?" Ms. Sun narrowed her eyes with a smile and pointed to the stool: "Mei'er, sit down."

Yang Ruoqing also came over and put the big orange on the table, "Mistress, I brought you a big orange. Don't say that I am unfilial to you in the future!"

Sun Shi [Liancheng ] and Yang Huamei both covered their mouths and laughed.

Mrs. Tan curled her lips, "I don't care if you are filial or not, and I don't like eating big oranges."

Saying this, the old lady stretched out her hand and stuffed the largest one among the five or six oranges in front of her into Yang Huamei's hand: "You brought me so many delicious things, you can take this orange back later."

Yang Huamei smiled and glanced at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and was observing the oranges. The biggest one was farthest from Tan. The old lady picked the biggest one. Is this a coincidence?

I won't believe it even if I beat her to death!

Not only was she thinking about this, but Yang Huazhong beside her also noticed this detail. A trace of doubt flashed across the man's eyes, and then his eyes became complicated.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing didn't respond, Yang Huamei declined the big orange handed over by Tan even more. But Tan, like an iron bastard who had eaten a weight, wanted to put the big orange into Yang Huamei's hand.

Mrs. Sun came back to her senses and hurriedly tried to persuade her: "Mei'er, just take the oranges Mom gives you. Those oranges are quite sweet. Qing'er peeled one for me in the car earlier."

Only then did Yang Huamei accept it.

Yang Huazhong pointed to the red lacquered wooden food box on the table and asked, "Did Meier bring this over?"

Yang Huamei smiled and nodded.

Mrs. Tan added: "Mei'er brought this specially for me from Dabai Restaurant. They are all delicacies from mountains and seas. I have never eaten them in my entire life!"

"Ah? So strange? What are they all about?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but want to ask.

Everyone opens restaurants in town. What are the dishes sold in Dabai and Hongmei’s Baimeizhai that are different?

It’s nothing more than the basic components of protein, carbohydrates, vitamins, fat, and sugar, right?

Tan's words also aroused the curiosity of Yang Huazhong and Sun.

Not only were they curious, the couple also felt unconvinced in their hearts.

I can honestly say that they have never treated the old lady harshly. They would give the old lady whatever they wanted to eat. They would never eat separately and avoid the old lady like other people's sons and daughters-in-law do.

On the contrary, sometimes at night when they were tired, they could just make some clear noodle soup to kill themselves, but they were worried that the old lady would be hungry after a long night, so she would have to put two golden poached eggs in her bowl.

Even so, Mei'er occasionally brought food over, but the old lady was so jealous of it. No matter how good-tempered the couple was, they felt uncomfortable after hearing this, so they immediately responded to Yang Ruoqing's words, wanting to know what was going on.
Chapter completed!