"Third Young Master, I heard you speak so firmly, could it be that you already have suitable 'clothes'?" Someone else came closer and asked.

Third Young Master Cao smiled and said nothing, with a mysterious look on his face, "You guys, just come with me!"

…

A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse, not to mention that instead of living happily outside in an inn, so many people stay in a hospital ward for so many days, which is not much bigger than their own bathroom. It is really called a small house.

ah!

Now that we are back, both adults and children are comfortable.

Yang Ruoqing obviously noticed that after a few days of recuperation at home, all the rosiness on Da Zhi's face had returned.

The doctor has warned that this child has a weak body. This is a problem brought from the mother's womb. There is no cure. It can only be slowly adjusted in the long growing years.

Also, this child has a small lung capacity, which Yang Ruoqing discovered by herself.

Because when he and Baby Luo were playing together, such as chasing each other, they would laugh so hard that they would cough for a long time, until tears and mucus came out of their noses.

So now that he was recovering from a serious illness, Yang Ruoqing called him and Luo Baobao to her side and gave them a good warning.

They are only allowed to play toys together quietly and play Daddy Pig's family. As for those violent games, they are not allowed to play for the time being.

"Mom, why aren't you allowed to play? The baby hasn't seen Brother Dazhi for several days. I really want to play the game of eagle catching chickens with him!" Baby Luo tilted his head and asked Yang Ruoqing with a confused look on his face.

Yang Ruoqing knew that the truth was too profound for her to understand, so she said in a way that she could understand: "Because the doctor said that your brother Dazhi is just recovering from his illness. If you play too crazy and get sick again, you will have to go to the doctor."

Would like to stay longer.”

Luo Baobao understood, nodded and said: "Baby understand, brother Dazhi is sick and has gone to the hospital, and his father and mother have to take care of him. There is no one at home to play with the baby, and the baby has to play with himself alone. Okay.

So lonely!”

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing felt slightly sad.

She touched Baobao Luo's hair apologetically and was about to speak. Baobao Luo's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Mom, I thought of a good way so that the next time brother Dazhi gets sick, the baby won't be alone at home.

Lonely!"

"What's a good idea?" Yang Ruoqing was also curious.

Luo Baobao said: "Mom, you and dad will give me another brother, so that when you three are not at home, you will still have an older brother to play with the baby, okay?"

"What? Give birth to a brother?" Yang Ruoqing thought she heard wrongly.

Luo Fengtang, who was giving medicine to Da Zhi nearby, couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

He said to Luo Baobao: "Good girl, is this a good request?"

Luo Baobao looked at Luo Fengtang and said happily: "Dad, are you agreeing?"

"Don't cause trouble to you, just give you some medicine!"

Yang Ruoqing scolded Luo Fengtang, who quickly turned around with a smile and continued to give the medicine.

Here, Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Baobao: "Even if your father and I have another child, he will still be your younger brother, not an older brother!"

"Sister is fine, give me a sister to play with!" Luo Baobao worked tirelessly and looked like he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Over there, Luo Fengtang, who was giving medicine, laughed until his hands shook. Here, Yang Ruoqing also had black lines all over her head.

She leaned down and patiently explained to Luo Baobao: "You silly girl, even if your father and mother are reborn, they will still be your brother and sister. They cannot be brothers and sisters."

"Why?" Luo Baobao didn't understand.

In the concept of children, there should be no age, but just a difference in name.

Yang Ruoqing gently scraped her little nose and said: "Everything has its own first come, first served. You are still young now, so you don't understand these problems. When you grow up, you will naturally understand."

"But..." Baby Luo is a curious baby and likes to break the casserole and ask the truth.

Yang Ruoqing knew her character well and said quickly: "Look, brother Dazhi has finished drinking the medicine. You go to the next room to play with toys. Mom and dad have something to do!"

After finally sending these two little guys away, Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and said to Luo Fengtang: "Your daughter's question is so shocking that I was hit so hard that black smoke came out of my head."

Luo Fengtang walked over and laughed.

"Are you still laughing? It's not you who dared to ask this question? Okay, the next time she asks these weird questions, I'll ask her to come to you directly!" she said.

Luo Fengtang suddenly leaned down and held her in his arms.

He pressed against her earlobe, his breath hot.

"Qing'er, tell me, should we do something?" he asked.

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Luo Fengtang said: "Didn't you just tell your daughter that you want to do something with her father? How about we give her a younger brother or younger sister?"

Yang Ruoqing's face suddenly turned red.

Another child?

My daughter is almost six years old, so it’s okay.

However, she is not ready for a second child yet.

No, to be precise, she had a problem in her heart and had no intention of doing it again.

"Tangyaozi, let's let this matter go. I haven't found Chen'er for a day, and I don't have the heart to live again. I hope you can forgive me," she said.

The three most unfilial things are not having an offspring, although she firmly believed that Chen'er was not dead and must still be alive.

However, in the eyes of others, even if you are alive, you will never come back.

Since he can't come back, Luo Fengtang has only one daughter. No matter how much Dazhi changes his surname to Luo, she is still an adopted son, not his biological son.

Therefore, the bloodline of the old Luo family is cut off.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at Luo Fengtang a little guiltily. Just as she was about to speak, Luo Fengtang spoke first.

"Qing'er, I know what you want to say, you don't need to say it." He looked at Yang Ruoqing in his arms with distressed eyes.

"I, Luo Fengtang, don't care what others think of me, I personally believe that I am a man with children."

"I have two sons and a daughter. I am also a blessed person."

"Moreover, I believe that our Chen'er will come back to us sooner or later. At that time, God will give us an outstanding son, and he will be looked up to by everyone!"

…

The days seemed to be back to normal again.

The Double Ninth Festival will soon arrive.

On the Double Ninth Festival, which falls on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, people here are accustomed to climbing high, planting dogwood trees, drinking chrysanthemum wine, and eating glutinous rice cakes.

Restaurants and schools will have a day off to allow everyone to go back and reunite with family and friends.

This year's Double Ninth Festival, because Mr. Tan and Lao Yangtou happened to be celebrating with Sanfang, Mr. Sun and Yang Huazhong discussed it and planned to prepare two tables of meals.
Chapter completed!