Yang Ruoqing was not surprised by this.

"Xiu'er's child was born with deficiencies in her mother's womb. Although Li Xiu'er has plenty of milk, I heard from my sister-in-law that Xiu'er doesn't eat enough." Yang Ruoqing told Yang Huamei.

"Even if he was fed milk five or six times a day, he would not be able to eat it before taking a few mouthfuls each time. So overall, the milk he eats in one day is not as much as other children eat in two meals. How could he grow taller?

sturdy?"

"In addition, I stayed at the town hospital for seven or eight days during this trip, and I was sick at home for several days before. All in all, this child has been sick for nearly a month, so he will naturally be thinner and less likely to gain weight.

It’s meat.”

After listening to Yang Ruoqing's analysis, Yang Huamei felt that it made sense.

"Hey, it's true. I went over to visit him today and saw him lying in the cradle. His little face was not as big as my palm."

"When my big white and little black were just born, you went to give them a bath, right? Who joked at that time that these two boys were so fat that their legs were almost as thick as an adult's arms."

"At that time, every family in the village liked to visit me when they had any happy events. They all said that I was a lucky person and gave birth to two big, fat boys that were very rare. Hahaha..." recalling the two boys when they were young.

Yang Huamei couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Yang Ruoqing also laughed.

In my heart, I said, Auntie, you are only surprised that other people's children are thin. In fact, your Dabai and Xiaohei have been living in the surprise and comments of others behind their backs.

Why?

Because Dabai and Xiaohai are fatter than the other.

When children are under eight years old, they give people the impression that they are thick-headed and fatter than ordinary children.

Plus, they are twins, so when they walk outside, one black and one white look like two cute little bears, and everyone likes to tease them.

Now the two boys have grown up to be ten years old. As they have grown up, they are naturally no longer cute and only remain fat.

This is like the child star Hao Shaowen. When many people mention Hao Shaowen, a chubby little monk naturally comes to mind when he mentions Hao Shaowen. He wears a pair of oversized black sunglasses and looks like he is walking around in a way that his parents would not recognize.

But what about Hao Shaowen when he grows up?

When everyone mentioned him, they would only shake their heads and say that the child was disabled...

The same goes for Big White and Little Black, but as their mother, Yang Huamei doesn't know it yet.

Of course, Yang Ruoqing would not point out this matter in front of Yang Huamei. That would be an act of low emotional intelligence.

"Auntie, do you have anything else to do?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

I don't feel very comfortable, so I don't want to talk much.

Yang Huamei shook her head: "I don't have anything else to do. I just came here to talk to you. What, do you have something?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled bitterly and pointed to her belly: "I have something wrong with me and I don't have much energy. I want to sleep for a while."

Yang Huamei still understood this, and quickly stood up and said: "Chengchengcheng, you can rest for a while, I'll go talk elsewhere, take care of yourself."

Yang Ruoqing smiled gratefully and said, "Then it's not a good reception. When I feel better, I can invite you over to talk."

After Yang Huamei left, Yang Ruoqing lowered the tent, turned sideways and curled up into a shrimp.

It seems that only in this way can some physical discomfort be relieved.

Just like that, half awake and half asleep, I didn't sleep well, and even had several dreams.

Dreams are also intermittent fragments. What I dreamed about was actually the scene of my first menstrual period that year.

That year was the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year was about to begin. Because the tofu business aroused jealousy, someone tampered with it.

In order to protect her, her father, Yang Huazhong, took the blame and was caught in the county jail.

On a night when dripping water turned into ice, she and Luo Fengtang rushed to the county government office overnight...

They couldn't afford to stay in a good inn, so the two of them stayed in an extremely simple inn. They couldn't afford to live in two rooms, so they shared one room.

There, she transformed from a little girl into a young girl and had her first menstrual period.

At that time, I was very busy and felt uncomfortable, so I huddled up in bed.

The two unforgettable scenes are when Luo Fengtang went out in the middle of the night to find a few taels of brown sugar and soaked it in water for her to drink.

When she woke up, she saw him squatting in the corner washing her dirty panties...

Now I feel stomach discomfort again, and when I am in a daze because of the pain, I have been dreaming about these dreams, and I keep thinking about these fragments over and over again.

In a daze, she seemed to feel a pair of warm hands gently covering her forehead.

There is a bit of roughness between the fingers, which is the callus for holding the sword.

She opened her eyes just a slit and couldn't see clearly the owner of the hand. She could only vaguely see the sleeves exposed from the tiger's mouth. The black sleeve edges were embroidered with gold threads with cloud patterns.

This is her needlework, and her embroidery work can only embroider three kinds of patterns, namely her favorite gardenia, the begonia flower that represents his name, and this golden thread moiré.

Could it be that Tang Yazi is back?

Yang Ruoqing tried her best to open her eyes, but found that the room was quiet, the curtain was still hanging on the floor, and there was no one else on the bed except her.

It turns out to be Nankeyimeng...

Disappointed, he fell asleep again.

In a daze, she felt someone calling softly in her ear. It was familiar and kind. This voice made her feel at ease and at ease.

Has this dream started again?

She thought to herself, and the corners of her lips curved into a slight smile.

If it was a dream, she would rather not wake up.

After a while, someone gently lifted her back up, and she seemed to fall into a warm embrace.

"Qing'er, be good, open your mouth, drink the sugar water and your stomach will stop hurting."

This time, Luo Fengtang's voice was no longer so ethereal, like it was in the sky.

This time, it rang in her ears and was directly transmitted to her brain and central nervous system.

Her eyelids moved, and she felt half asleep.

The spoon touched the corner of her lips, and a stream of warm and sweet liquid slipped into her mouth. She suddenly opened her eyes.

What came into view was a familiar handsome face, but his deep black eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

"Tangyazi?"

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to blink and looked straight at him.

"It's me, I'm back." Luo Fengtang smiled gently at her, his eyes as gentle as water.

"Silly girl, why are you so sick? Come on, drink the sugar water." He added, and the spoon in his hand was brought to her lips.

Yang Ruoqing stared at him with unblinking eyes, not daring to look away for fear that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

His lips opened mechanically, and he took the sugar water from the spoon and swallowed it.

"Gulu...Gulu..."

One sound after another, no matter if it's a little hot or not.

Luo Fengtang smiled helplessly, "Silly girl, why are you drinking in such a hurry? Carefully burn your tongue."

Yang Ruoqing said: "The dream I had before was all about you. I'm afraid it will be a dream within a dream again. In the dream, even if you give me a drink of hot molten iron, I won't be afraid of it getting hot and it won't melt."

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, his heart ached as if it was about to explode from his chest.

"Right..."

Before he could say anything, Yang Ruoqing suddenly moved.

She reached out and took the bowl in his hand, raised her head and drank the remaining half of the sugar water in the bowl.

He burped, raised his hand to wipe the water stains from the corner of his mouth, leaned forward and hooked his neck, squeezing himself into his arms.
Chapter completed!