Yang Ruolan, Da Sun and Xiao Hua couldn't help but be amused.

Mrs. Sun herself couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, what time has it been, and you still have the heart to make such a joke?" The woman looked helpless.

Yang Ruoqing stopped laughing: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

"Even though I didn't come here about the fight tonight, she will definitely know about it later," she added.

Yang Ruolan tilted her head, "Probably not. I just told us that no one is allowed to tell."

"Even the youngest Kang Xiaozi and Mianmian have been warned," she said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "There is no airtight wall in the world. Just watch. My grandma will definitely know. This matter is not over yet!"

Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly, "Hey, it's a wonderful dinner tonight. I originally planned to invite my family over to have a fun time. We haven't had such fun together for a long time."

"Who would have thought that the excitement was too much? Oh! Come to think of it, it's our fault!"

Hearing Sun's words, Yang Ruoqing retorted directly.

"What's our fault? We invited everyone to come over for dinner with good intentions, and everyone understands it, right?"

Yang Ruolan, Bao Suyun and the others nodded.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Then according to my mother's statement, the people who kill people on the street are not guilty, but the blacksmith who polished the props is to blame? Wasn't he shot while lying down? How innocent!"

Mrs. Sun also said: "Qing'er is right, Mother Qing'er, you are just too kind-hearted, and you will take all the trouble on yourself, so there is no need for you."

Bao Suyun also advised Sun in a gentle voice: "Third sister-in-law, don't think too much. We have our eyes to see clearly whatever the situation is."

Tuoba Xian didn't eat much at night and had already gone back with Baby Luo.

Xiao Yaxue didn't come over, so Yang Ruoqing picked up the topic just now.

"Everyone sitting in this dining hall belongs to us without distinction. Mom, don't think too much about it. Let's eat quickly. I'm almost starving to death!" she said.

After everyone took turns to persuade them, Sun felt a little more relaxed.

He also raised his chopsticks and greeted everyone to eat and eat.

Finally, it was time when everyone dispersed, and only mother and daughter Sun and Yang Ruoqing were left alone.

Yang Ruoqing made several copies of the gifts she brought back from the capital with Mrs. Sun.

Let Mrs. Sun be free during the day tomorrow and help send them out together.

Every room in Lao Yang's house has it.

All local specialties from Beijing, for children to eat.

"Qing'er, Mom has something I want to discuss with you," said Sun.

"What's the matter, mother? Just tell me." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun said: "Well, since your aunt officially took over and raised Fu'er, our family has never invited her over for family banquets or anything like that. Instead, she has always sent her a bowl of food to the old house alone."

"Last time, your grandpa celebrated his birthday at a restaurant in town and celebrated his baby's first birthday. Everyone came, but your aunt was missed."

"I told your father that I don't think this is appropriate. We are all from the Yang family,"

"Your father didn't say anything else. He just asked me to ask you what you mean. Otherwise, from now on..."

"mother!"

Before Sun could finish her words, she was interrupted by Yang Ruoqing.

"Mom, as we are now, so will we be in the future!" Yang Ruoqing said decisively.

"Ah?" Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, surprised by Yang Ruoqing's cold tone.

"Your first cousin and second cousin are now your right-hand assistants. One helps you open a school, and the other helps you manage the restaurant."

"Even the young boy is sensible now and comes to our house to help with farm work."

"Your aunt is their mother. Isn't it bad if we leave her behind when we're having dinner with guests?" Ms. Sun discussed tactfully.

The smile on Yang Ruoqing's face completely disappeared.

"Mom, first of all, I want to declare that I have no prejudice against Auntie, nor did I deliberately not invite her over."

"The main reason is that Fu'er is following her now. Wherever she goes, she will definitely take Fu'er with her."

"I can be generous in other matters. Even if my fourth aunt and my sister-in-law ruined a table of food tonight, I just laugh it off."

"But, I don't want to see Fu'er!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun was stunned and looked at Yang Ruoqing.

The woman's face also became sad.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "There are some things that I don't want to explain too clearly, and I don't want you to be as sad as me."

"Mom, you know, every time I see Fu'er, I will think of my Chen'er."

"If my Chen'er had not been lost, I would be able to hold a wild vegetable cake and sit with a group of children to eat it."

When she said this, her eyes became sore and tears almost came out.

Sun's eyes also turned red, and a look of guilt appeared on her face.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "In the eyes of the villagers, Tang Yazi is the great general and I am the big boss, having made so much money."

"They think Tang Yazi and I can do anything, but the world is so big, and finding a child is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"Tang Yazi and I are too weak..."

"His memory has been recovering, but the strange thing is that the part about Chen'er is stuck, and he can't remember it." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Ah? Why is this?" Sun was puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"Eighty percent, Chen'er's episode was the most painful for him."

"The human brain is a very magical thing. The most painful and fearful things will automatically be forgotten. Even if you set a lock or something, you just can't remember them."

"But the less he can remember it, the more it shows that deep down in his heart, he cares about that most."

"So, mother, I would rather deliver food to aunt than watch her walk into my house with Fu'er,"

"Fu'er is also innocent, but when I see Fu'er, I think of the things his mother did, and I feel hateful. It feels like my heart is being cut with a knife..."

Yang Ruoqing couldn't speak anymore and raised her hands to cover her mouth and nose tightly.

Tears fell down, flowing over his cheeks and fingers.

Tears also welled up in Sun's eyes.

"Is there still no news about Chen'er?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I have never stopped searching, but there is no news about the child..."

Now, no one knows where the child was taken, and there are no clues.

The only thing you can do is to resign yourself to fate.

"Mom, I beg you, please stop saying things to me that take care of this and that. Please also take care of my feelings."

"I really feel bad when I see Fu'er. Everything else is easy to say," she said.

Mrs. Sun quickly nodded and came over to support Yang Ruoqing.

"Okay, it's my mother's fault. I'll never ask your aunt to come over for dinner again."
Chapter completed!