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Chapter 1810

Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruolan were also tired of the commotion in the room, and quickly followed the instructions of the head of the family, Old Yangtou, and picked up Hong'er to leave.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Wait a minute, it's windy outside. The child will be frightened by the wind later and it won't be good. I'll get a quilt to wrap him up."

Yang Ruolan nodded, hugging Hong'er and waiting aside.

Yang Ruoqing came to the cradle and reached out to touch it. The quilt in the cradle was very damp.

"The urine in this quilt hasn't even been dried yet, so you should find some adult clothes to wrap it up in!"

She said that there happened to be an old cotton-padded jacket piled on the bed that Yang Yongjin replaced, so Yang Ruoqing took it over, shook off two or three kilograms of dust, wrapped Hong'er, and then the two sisters hugged it and hurried back to Yang Huazhong's house.



"Hong'er is such a well-behaved child. He feeds him medicine, puts plasters on him, and never cries. This child is so well-behaved that it makes people feel bad!"

Mrs. Sun sat by the bed, looking at Hong'er sleeping soundly on the bed under a warm and soft quilt, she couldn't help but sigh softly.

Beside the bed, Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruolan were both there.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Hong'er's sleeping features, as if she saw her own Chen'er again.

When Chen'er was lost, she was just as old as Hong'er...

"This child Hong'er, like my family Chen'er, is a hard-luck child." Yang Ruoqing said in a low voice.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and gently touch Hong'er's forehead.

"My family, Chen'er, has been displaced from place to place, and her whereabouts are still unknown."

"I don't know if he is still with the middle-aged man who saved him, or if he was resold from side to side?"

"It's the New Year, does he have new clothes to wear? Has he eaten meatballs? He..."

My nose felt sour and tears fell down.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and covered her face with the handkerchief.

I really can't think about these things. Every time I think about them, I feel panicked.

Here, Mrs. Sun saw Yang Ruoqing's reaction and knew that it had touched her heart.

The woman quickly changed her words and said: "Ji people are blessed by God. Our Chen'er is so good-looking and so lovable. No matter who raises him, he will be jealous that he is a boy."

Yang Ruolan who was on the side heard this and quickly agreed: "Well, I think so too. Qing'er, don't be sad anymore. When the time comes, mother and son will definitely be reunited."

Yang Ruoqing turned around and nodded.

"Sister Lan'er, please stay at my house these days. According to my grandma, Hong'er should be under my mother's care these days."

"I'm afraid my mother won't be able to survive alone. You stay here to help her," she said.

Yang Ruolan nodded: "That's exactly what I meant."

In order to make the atmosphere in the room better, Mrs. Sun deliberately smiled and said: "Lan'er can stay and help me take care of Hong'er. Learn how to take care of children. I'll wait until you and Ah Hao have a biological child."

, just make it by hand."

Yang Ruolan blushed when she heard this.

And Yang Ruoqing also smiled.

"Mom, I'll go back first and see the baby," she said.

Sun said: "Your fifth uncle and his family will come over for dinner at night. You will also come over at meal time, so I won't go over and shout."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and parted ways for now.

Guessing when it was time to cook dinner, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came over together. Baby Luo was wearing a festive little cotton coat, cotton hat, gloves, and a mask.

During the Chinese New Year, children eat more meaty and fishy food than usual, so they need to pay more attention to keeping warm.

In the hall of Yang Huazhong's family, Yang Huazhong, Yang Huazhou brothers, Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongqing were all there.

The men chatted and drank tea with Lao Yangtou.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the crowd, but did not see Mrs. Tan.

"Master, where is my milk?" she asked.

Originally, Old Yangtou was chatting and laughing with the Yang brothers there. When asked about this, the smile on the old man's face paused.

"Mr. Chen is so angry that she is sleeping in the room. I don't know whether to eat dinner later, hey!" said the old man.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Over there, Yang Huazhong asked Lao Yangtou: "Dad, Jin Hong is also awake. The old village doctor said her head is fine. Then Hong'er..."

Old Yangtou interrupted Yang Huazhong and said, "Hong'er will be staying with you for the next few days. I have said hello to Qing'er and Lan Yatou before."

"Hong'er's stomach has been feeling uncomfortable these past few days. If I follow Mr. Chen, I'm afraid it will get worse."

"Excuse me, Qing'er, for a few days. Let's take care of the child's health for the time being and then make any plans." Old Yangtou said.

Yang Huazhong nodded and said nothing more.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes changed, "Master, no matter how you plan, you can't let my mother take care of you like this."

"First of all, my mother is very busy with her own affairs. Secondly, Hong'er has a biological father and mother after all, unlike Fu'er. You'd better think about it carefully these days and make plans first!" She said

road.

Lao Yang nodded, "Yeah, okay."

After finishing her thoughts, Yang Ruoqing turned to Luo Fengtang and said, "You stay here and chat with my father and uncle. I will take the baby to the backyard kitchen."

"good!"

In the backyard stove.

Bao Suyun gave Luo Baobao a soft cloth folded into a triangle and tied with red silk thread to hang on his body.

"Dabao, Mianmian, Baobao, the three children asked for three amulets. The ones the abbot has blessed are for the children to hang on their bodies to keep them safe when they go out." Bao Suyun said.

Yang Ruoqing felt warm in her heart when she looked at the amulet.

"Fifth Aunt, I want to thank you on behalf of the baby!" she said.

This kind of blessed amulet requires a lot of incense and oil money to get.

There are so many children in Lao Yang's family. Except for Dabao and Mianmian, the fifth aunt just did it for the babies, not even embroidery.

This shows how important the baby is in the eyes of the fifth uncle and the fifth aunt.

"What are you talking about? To put it bluntly, apart from Dabao and Mianmian, the babies that my fifth uncle and I love the most are the babies." Bao Suyun said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Mrs. Sun also walked over with a smile, "Qing'er, your fifth aunt also asked Bodhisattva Nabang you and Tang Yazi about Chen'er, and Bodhisattva gave her a signature. It's a top signature."

"Really?" Yang Ruoqing's breath tightened and she suddenly became excited.

"Where is the signature? Quickly let me see what Bodhisattva is implying?" she said.

Bao Suyun quickly took out a rolled piece of paper and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing stuffed Baby Luo into Sun's arms, took the signature and quickly opened it to read.

"The spring thunder shakes, the night wind blows strong, the crouching dragon rises, the tiger frightens, the wind and clouds converge to save the common people?"

Yang Ruoqing read out this signature poem, which felt like a poem and it rhymed quite well.

However, the meaning behind this... is a bit elusive.

"Winds and clouds gather together to save the common people?"

"Fifth Aunt, I feel like this signature is asking about the future? It doesn't look like you are looking for a child!" Yang Ruoqing said with a confused look on her face.
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