Damo glanced at Xiaoqin and said, "There must be rules for doing things. It was our son who poked Li Mao with a stick first and angered Li Mao before he was caught by Li Mao. This matter is our fault and we have to pay for it."

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"Next, we must give an explanation to the villagers about the fact that Li Laogen's family broke their promise and Fang Li Mao came out!"

When Xiaoqin heard this, she thought it was reasonable, so she nodded and said: "My father, what you said makes sense, so I'll do as you say."

Yang Ruoqing listened with confusion, "Brother Damo, sister-in-law Xiaoqin, I want to ask what's going on with Li Mao? Why did it suddenly become like this?"

To be honest, she couldn't bear to think about it after not going home for a year. After finally returning to the village, she wished she could spread her wings and fly back.

Today, when she and Tang Yazi were rushing towards the village, they saw a scene by the pond at the entrance of the village, mixed with the cries and shouts of children, so they rushed over without even bothering to enter.

Save the child.

Li Mao, who was not wearing any pants, really surprised her. She didn't recognize him at first. It was only later that Feng'er said it was Li Mao that her facial features seemed familiar.

"Uncle Gen had a son in middle age. This kid, Li Mao, used to be normal. He played with my Xiao An until he grew up and often visited my house. Why is he so crazy now?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiaoqin sighed, "There was nothing wrong in the past, but it hasn't been more than a month since the onset of the disease..."

When Yang Ruoqing heard about Li Mao's illness from Xiaoqin, her eyes were full of doubts.

I had so many hallucinations beforehand, with villains talking in my ears and other things, irritability, depression, and irritability. It was like schizophrenia.

Dangerous person!

"Qing'er!"

Suddenly a familiar call came from behind.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw Mrs. Sun stumbling into Xiaoqin's yard, followed by Wang Cuilian.

Mrs. Sun wore an apron around her waist and her trousers were still stained with firewood. She was running towards Yang Ruoqing from a distance. Before she got close, she stretched out her hands, just like when the fat girl came back late from playing outside when she was a child, her mother was waiting at the door of Lao Yang's house.

, seeing my mother from a distance, the fat girl threw herself into her arms, and my mother tightened her arms and hugged her tightly.

But now, Yang Ruoqing is almost twenty-eight, and Sun still greets her in this way.

"mother!"

Yang Ruoqing called out and came to Mrs. Sun. She didn't care about the other people watching around her and hugged Ms. Sun tightly.

Mrs. Sun gently patted Yang Ruoqing's back and said repeatedly: "I've finally brought you back..."

Seeing Wang Cuilian and Xiaoqin coming this way, Yang Ruoqing temporarily relaxed a little and stood up straight.

Say hello to Wang Cuilian: "Auntie."

"Hey, it's good to be back, good." Wang Cuilian also nodded excitedly.

"Mom, aunt, how did you find this place?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun said: "It was only after Tang Yazi went back that we realized that you had arrived home today. You didn't even enter the house, so we found you here."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, and Xiaoqin came over to explain the reason why Yang Ruoqing appeared here.

Wang Cuilian said: "We all heard what Tang Yazi said before, and everyone was so frightened. Now Qing'er's father and Tang Yazi went to Li Laogen's house to talk about this matter."

Damo said: "I'll go take a look too."

Xiaoqin took two steps after him: "Dad, please pay attention to your tone when you speak, don't be too hasty. It's unfortunate that something like this happened to Uncle Gen's family..."

Damo nodded: "Don't worry, I speak in a measured manner. Uncle San and Tang Yazi are both here, so nothing will happen."

Xiaoqin then let Damo pass with confidence, then turned to greet Sun and Wang Cuilian to come into the house to drink tea.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Sister-in-law Xiaoqin, please stop greeting us and go make porridge quickly. I want to go home and have a look soon."

Wang Cuilian also smiled and nodded.

Sun held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly from beginning to end, her eyes glued to Yang Ruoqing, looking up and down, and could no longer move away.

In this case, Xiaoqin naturally stopped trying to stay and watched Yang Ruoqing and his entourage leave.

On the way back, Yang Ruoqing learned from Wang Cuilian that after breakfast, Baby Luo and Blacksmith Luo went to Zhoujia Village to celebrate the Laba Festival and would not come back until lunch.

So today, the Laba Festival, Mrs. Sun asked Wang Cuilian to cook Laba porridge together, and later at noon the two families would eat together and celebrate the festival together.

Keeping her longing for her daughter deep in her heart, Yang Ruoqing could only endure it for two more hours.

On the road outside, Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun: "Aunt, mother, you go over and serve the porridge first. I'll go and say a few words to my mother-in-law first."

Wang Cuilian nodded: "This is what it should be."

Mrs. Sun asked, "Why don't you wait for Tang Yazi to come back and come together?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "I'm not a new wife, so I don't have to wait for him. I'll go first. You can just ask him to come over when he comes back from Uncle Gen's house."

"That's fine." Sun said, reluctantly letting go.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Mom, don't be reluctant to let me go. I'm back now. I'll go see my mother-in-law first and then I'll come over to you later!"

Sun smiled and then let go of her hand happily.

Gently pushing open the heavy courtyard door in front of her, Yang Ruoqing felt as if she was suddenly in another world when the familiar scenery jumped into her eyes.

Step by step, we walked inside, passed through the bright and clean main room, and came to the clean and tidy backyard. Although it was winter, and the vegetation in the courtyard couldn't escape the shackles of the season, it looked a bit desolate, but the feeling of home came to us.

In the bedroom, Tuoba Xian was sitting cross-legged on the heated kang, holding a book in her hand and reading.

When she heard the knock on the door, her gaze continued to linger on the book page in her hand, and she uttered two words: "Come in."

The sound of footsteps arrived in front of the warm bed, "Mom, my wife is here to give you a gift."

Tuoba Xian's hand holding the book paused and she slowly raised her head.

In front of the heated Kang, Yang Ruoqing was standing sideways in a greeting posture, with a smile on her face.

"Qing...Qing'er?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded gently.

Tuoba Xian quickly put the book in her hand on the small kang table in front of her, and got off the kang without putting on her shoes. She held Yang Ruoqing's arms and was ecstatic: "Qing'er, you are finally back. This time

It has been a year since I left. Without you as the head mother of the house, I have lost most of my anger. During this period, Fengtang, Chen'er and Zhi'er all came back once, but without the front room and backyard of the mistress, I always felt that there was something missing.

As long as you come back, it’ll be fine!”

Yang Ruoqing was really surprised. She never thought that her dignified and elegant mother-in-law could say so many emotional words in one breath.

She got off the ground without wearing any shoes. This was not like the style of the eldest princess in the past. She looked like an old man left behind.
Chapter completed!