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Chapter 4393 Maternal love

Yang Ruoqing really couldn't understand, is this Xia a fool or is he pretending to be a fool?

She is pretending to be stupid, but this house is really not suitable for normal people to live in.

You say she is really stupid, but have you ever seen that fool clean himself up?

The last time I met Xia, I was so shocked that I didn't even bother to take a closer look at Xia's appearance.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing took a closer look. Xia was really good-looking, with a pointed oval face, thin and curved eyebrows, beautiful eyes, fair complexion, and no red lips.

Just because she has been locked up in this room for a long time and is not allowed to go out to bask in the sun, her skin color is pale and a little sickly, which makes Xia look weak and a little more miserable.

No wonder the little cousin is willing to pick her up. Even if he is a fool, he dares to sleep with her. This Xia family has indeed given birth to a skin that men like.

Not far away, Mrs. Sun coughed lightly.

Yang Ruoqing knew that her mother was reminding her that it was almost time to come back.

Just when Yang Ruoqing was about to leave, a mouse suddenly jumped out from under the table and crawled to Xia's feet.

Seeing the mouse, Yang Ruoqing's hair stood on end.

Because she was not afraid of anything, but she was afraid of this rat, which was an instinctive horror.

Just like many girls are afraid of cockroaches, spiders and snakes, they are simply uncontrollable fears that come from deep within their genes.

In the room, Xia, who originally thought she was fearless of death and any pain in her life, screamed in fright when she saw the mouse, jumped up from the stool as if she was electrocuted, and hurriedly hid on the bed.

He also grabbed a pair of clothes and quilts nearby and covered himself with them, for fear that the mouse would chase him.

The mouse was also frightened and slithered along the side of the cradle for fear of damaging the cradle. Then it walked back and forth on the armrest next to the cradle, its long tail raised high, and its mouth squeaked, squeaked.

squeaking sound.

Just as she was about to crawl into the cradle, Xia, who was wrapped in a quilt and shivering on the bed, suddenly lifted the quilt and rushed down. She picked up the stool she had been sitting on before and smashed it against the cradle.

While smashing his mouth, he made hysterical screams, like an angry beast roaring.

The mouse was so frightened that it didn't know where to hide. Xia threw away the stool, leaned over and pulled away all the clothes and bedding in the cradle, or threw them to the ground. Finally, she took out a small mouse and put it on.

The pillow was in his arms, panting and shaking, holding the back of the pillow with his hands, making vague sounds in his mouth, seeming to comfort...

This scene all fell into Yang Ruoqing's eyes outside the window, and she was really shocked.

I deeply understood a saying: Although a woman is weak, she is strong as a mother.

Even though Xia was delirious, she did not lose her motherly love. This is really touching and admirable!

However, no matter how much Xia has not lost her maternal love, she is still not as good as a normal person with a clear mind.

Just because of her previous action of hitting the cradle with a stool, it shows that she still does not have the ability to take care of and raise a child alone.

However, she does have a love for children, and it is still very strong. But she lacks the correct identification of danger, which is a pity...

Her sleeves were gently pulled down, Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw her mother, Mrs. Sun, also coming to her side.

"Qing'er, it's almost time to go." Sun said in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Okay, let's go now."

Before leaving, Yang Ruoqing took another look inside the room. At this time, Ms. Xia had already sat on the bed with her 'child' in her arms, with her back to this side, and half of her clothes were lifted up, as if she was feeding the child.

"Let's go, Qing'er, if you don't leave, your little cousin will come back. It's not good if you bump into him." Mrs. Sun also looked away from the room and said to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips. She wanted to come over and have a look. Can Yang Yongqing take care of it? Dare he take care of it?

Even if you give him a hundred courages, you won't dare to worry about it!

However, Yang Ruoqing still obediently allowed Mrs. Sun to pull her away and quietly left the place, returning to the front of Tan's east room.

"You're already here, do you want to go in and say hello to your grandma before leaving?" Mrs. Sun asked.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to go in now, so the smell in the east room must not have dissipated.

"I won't go in and disturb my milk rest at this late hour. Come back during the day!" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

As for whether it will be daytime tomorrow, daytime the day after tomorrow, or many, many days in the future, hey, Yang Ruoqing has the final say.

Mrs. Sun also guessed what Yang Ruoqing was thinking, and the woman smiled lovingly: "Okay, then I'll go in and see your fifth aunt, and we'll go back together."

Although there was a big opera at night and people were walking around the village, Mrs. Sun was still worried about letting her daughter go alone.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and waited in the yard outside.

After a while, Mrs. Sun came out with Bao Suyun.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Bao Suyun's hand, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely.

I have to say that the fifth aunt is really a good daughter-in-law, and her virtuousness is no less than that of her mother, Sun.

The fifth aunt must remember how Tan treated her back then and how she resisted Dabao's entry into Lao Yang's family tree.

But Fifth Aunt repaid Tan with kindness. This was not because Fifth Aunt was weak, but because of Fifth Aunt's deep love and gratitude to Fifth Uncle.

With a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for? Both the fifth uncle and the fifth aunt are lucky!

The three of them left Lao Yang's house together and headed towards the theater at the entrance of the village.

Along the way, Bao Suyun and Sun were talking about Tan's physical condition.

Bao Suyun said: "It really doesn't work. I'll deliver food to the old lady in the next few days. Her intestines and stomach need to be well lubricated."

Mrs. Sun said: "I understand your kindness, the old lady understands it, but your fourth sister-in-law may not understand it. When the time comes when she sees you bringing food, she will have to squeeze you."

"You'd better not give it away yet. Let's see how your fourth sister-in-law will feed the old lady next time. If the old lady eats well, then let her go. If it still doesn't work, let's talk to Mr. Qing'er again.

Qing'er's father, Qing'er's fourth uncle and fifth uncle, they are trying to figure out how to deal with this matter."

Bao Suyun nodded, "The third sister-in-law is right. I was too impatient. At that time, the fourth sister-in-law thought that I deliberately took advantage of this moment to show off in front of the old lady, so that the fourth sister-in-law would not be able to come to the stage. After the matter was done, I still have to do it.

It’s really inappropriate to have a grudge.”

As he was speaking, the sound of gongs and drums in front of him became louder and louder, and before he knew it, he had reached the stage.

"Is the play going to end soon?" Bao Suyun looked over the stage and asked.

Sun said: "I guess it will be soon."

Bao Suyun said: "Then I won't go to see you. I'll go home first."

Sun said: "You go ahead, I have to go say hello to the eldest sister of the Zuo family."

"Aren't these Yongxian's third and fifth aunts? These two aunts are great!"

An enthusiastic voice reached the ears of the three of them, and they saw two people walking through the crowd, one young and one older.

The young one was dressed very thickly. He also wore a silver-red cloak outside his cotton coat and skirt, and he also held a hand-warming muffler in his hand.

Her rounded face and facial features were slightly traced with rouge and gouache. Her abdomen had not yet begun to swell and was already being supported by the older woman beside her, giving her a delicate and wealthy look.
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