"Baby……"

What a good girl!

Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief, put her face against the child's smooth forehead, and kissed it gently.

In his sleep, Baby Luo's eyelashes moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes through a slit and looked at the person in front of him.

When he saw Yang Ruoqing, the little man's mouth opened into a smile with two small dimples.

Then, her petite and soft body arched into Yang Ruoqing's arms a few times, and her little hands stretched out to touch Yang Ruoqing's arms.

Like I want to touch...

But she was wearing a sleeping garment underneath, and there was a bellyband inside the garment, which the little person couldn't touch even after a lot of effort.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but chuckle, took Baobao Luo's little hand and stuffed it into her clothes.

When the child's little hand touched the skin of the mother's chest without any obstruction.

The kind of closeness that comes from blood makes little children feel particularly at ease.

Her little eyes slowly closed and she fell asleep again, with a smile of satisfaction on her lips.

Seeing the child's satisfied expression, Yang Ruoqing's heart turned into a puddle of water.

This is Baby Luo's happiness, being able to be held in her mother's arms and sleep with her mother's breasts in her arms. This happiness can fill this little man's world.

…

Early the next morning, Bai Laowu came over and brought with him an unfamiliar middle-aged man.

"His name is Lao Jue. He is from the Southern Barbarians. He makes a living as a mountain peddler."

"Later I came to Xiushui Town to purchase goods, and met a girl. I fell in love with her at first sight and came here to settle down and start a business."

"I have dealt with this old man for some things. He is a nice person and he is familiar with the language and customs of the Nanman people."

"Qing'er, if you want to sneak into the Nanmanzi village this time, you should first learn some Nanmanzi things from this Lao Jue!" Bai Laowu said truthfully when introducing Yang Ruoqing and Lao Jue.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, stood up, and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man in front of her who was sitting and drinking tea.

"Uncle Lao Jue, I'll help you then!" she said.

Lao Jue quickly put down the tea bowl in his hand and stood up, "Mrs. Luo, you're welcome. The relationship between Nanman and Daqi has been tense in recent years. I, a Nanman, want to settle down in Xiushui Town, thanks to Brother Bai's help."

"I have never been able to find a chance to repay my favor. Now I finally have a chance to repay my kindness, hehe..."

The old man grinned with an honest look on his face.

Bai Laowu also smiled, raised his hand and patted Lao Jue on the shoulder.

Then, Bai Laowu said to Yang Ruoqing: "Then you should hurry up and learn Kung Fu. I have free time today to take my goddaughter to play on the street!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "It's okay, since I came to Xiushui Town, I haven't had time to take the baby to play on the street. Uncle Bai, take her there, she will definitely be very happy!"

Bai Laowu then said hello to Lao Juena again and went outside to the yard.

It happened that Baby Luo had just had breakfast, and Xiao Yu was holding her in her arms and was thinking about where to take her for a walk.

Bai Laowu directly reached out and hugged Baby Luo, "Grandpa Bai will take you to the street to buy candy for people to eat. Let's go!"

So Bai Laowu walked in front holding Baby Luo, Xiaoyu followed behind holding Baby Luo's coat, and the three of them went to the street together.

The children have gone out to play, and the mother can now relax and concentrate on learning the relevant knowledge of the Nanman from Lao Jue.

"Uncle Old Jue, please sit down and teach me." Yang Ruoqing made a gesture of invitation and refilled the tea for Uncle Jue herself.

Xiao Yaxue brought the cakes in and then left to prepare the meal for Lao Jue at noon.

…

In order to sneak into the Southern Barbarians, Yang Ruoqing planned to disguise herself as a native of the Southern Barbarians.

Therefore, some basic and commonly used languages ​​in life must be learned.

Then, you need to know some living habits, the names of nearby cottages, topography, names of some influential people in the area, etc.

Furthermore, there are some local living habits, customs and so on...

These are all required lessons.

Lao Jue's explanation was very professional, and Yang Ruoqing listened even more carefully, taking notes in her mind while listening.

There are many mountains in Nanman, large tracts of mountains, and many of them are very primitive mountain forests.

In the mountains, there are various large and small cottages, many of which belong to different ethnic groups. Each ethnic group, language and customs have its own characteristics.

Human energy is limited. Yang Ruoqing had a rough understanding of the languages ​​and habits of other ethnic minorities.

Mainly focus on the language and customs of the Nanman tribe, which is the largest and the one that dominates other ethnic minorities.

And that ethnic minority is called the Gaoshan ethnic group.

"The Gaoshan tribe has the largest population among the many tribes. The emperor of the Southern Barbarians' maternal ancestral family is from the Gaoshan tribe." Lao Jue said.

Grandma, to use the words from the Changping Village area, is Ga’s mother-in-law’s family.

The mother of the Southern Barbarian Emperor was a girl from the Gaoshan Clan. She was the daughter of the previous clan leader and the sister of the current Gaoshan Clan clan leader.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing mainly learned the language and living habits of the Gaoshan people.

And Uncle Lao Jue, before he came to Xiushui Town, happened to be a member of the Gaoshan ethnic group.

"Uncle Lao Jue, you are really amazing." Yang Ruoqing said.

"I heard from Uncle Bai that it has been ten years since you left Nanman and came to Xiushui Town, right?"

"I haven't been back for ten years, but you still remember these things so firmly!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

This is the so-called local accent that is hard to change and the hometown is unforgettable, right?

In the eyes of Daqi people, demons are rampant in the southern barbarian realm.

But in the eyes of the Southern Barbarians, the mountains and water there are also what they dream about.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Old Uncle Jue showed a lot of emotion on his face, mixed with a bit of melancholy.

"Uncle Jue, tell me about yourself? I'm very curious about what kind of woman my aunt is that would make you leave your homeland and come here to live with him."

Taking advantage of the break, Yang Ruoqing made another bowl of tea for Lao Jue and sat down opposite him.

Mentioning his wife, Old Uncle Jue's face showed a trace of shyness that did not match his age.

There was even a hint of flush on the black face.

"Brother Bai also said before that I was born as a salesman. My family was poor. My parents died early, leaving me and my brother to depend on each other."

"My brother is also a salesman. He carries a load. One side carries small things, and the other side carries me."

"Crossing mountains and ridges, going from house to house, visiting all the villages and villages in that forest."

"Later, my brother married a wife, and I grew up a bit."
Chapter completed!