Therefore, the relationship with Dajie is that of cousins. Huang Mao is Xiaoduo's cousin, and she is Xiao Shunzi's cousin in terms of seniority.

Seeing their children praising each other, Yang Ruoqing glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Lingling hiding behind Xiao Duo, and the timid but unstoppable longing in the little girl's eyes...

So, Yang Ruoqing walked behind Lingling, and gently covered the top of Lingling's soft hair with her warm palms.

Lingling raised her head and saw a gentle smiling face, with joy and love in her eyes.

"You're not wearing a hat, are you cold?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Lingling shook her head and said crisply: "I'm not cold."

"Really? Auntie, touch it and see."

Yang Ruoqing held Lingling's little hand and smiled: "Well, my little hand is warm. I didn't lie to my aunt. He is a good boy."

Then he took advantage of the situation and held Lingling in his arms.

There is a warm atmosphere about her, with a slight fragrance.

That scent was not the scent of rouge and gouache, but the scent of soap locust powder left on the clothes themselves. Lingling was immersed in such a comfortable embrace, and the previous timidity immediately disappeared.

When Huang Mao and the others saw this, they all turned their attention to Lingling and praised her again.

"This is my cousin."

Yang Ruoqing taught Lingling gently.

Lingling had not been in Xiang's house for a long time, and she probably met Huang Mao no more than three times, and these were always in crowded places, so it was understandable that she was a stranger.

"Hello, cousin." Lingling greeted Huang Mao and the others obediently.

Mrs. Sun looked at Lingling and Jiaojiao lovingly.

He Lian'er, Xiao An, Xiang Shengnan and the others were taking care of things on the carriage, and then they were 'shooted' over by Xiao An.

Seeing Jiaojiao, He Lianer smiled and said, "Lingling has already called her cousin, has Jiaojiao called her yet?"

Jiaojiao lowered her eyes shyly.

He Lian'er smiled, tugged on her delicate little braid and said, "Duo'er has good hands, she braided this braid really well."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I have to praise Duo'er for this. Not only is her delicate little braid well done, but her elegant bun is also beautifully done."

He Lian'er turned her attention to Lingling again, nodded in admiration, pinched Lingling's little face gently, and winked at Lingling.

Lingling grinned and smiled at He Lian'er, her biological aunt.

Even though Lingling has only been in the Xiang family for a short time, she and Jiaojiao are most familiar with their aunt and aunt from their maternal grandfather's family.

why?

Because at the time of Xiang Shengnan's accident, the two sisters lived with Xiaoduo in the third room of the Yang family.

At that time, Yang Ruoqing and He Lian'er were with the little sisters almost every day. Their little aunt He Lian'er came to comb the little sisters' braids every day.

Usually nephews are very afraid of their uncles and don't even dare to get close to their aunts, but here, these two children are really familiar with their little aunts.

No, even Jiaojiao struggled to get out of Huangmao's arms and stretched out her hands to be hugged by He Lianer.

He Lian'er quickly reached out and hugged Jiaojiao, Yang Ruoqing held Lingling, and the group happily entered the house.

"The room is crowded, let's just sit down together!"

Xiaoduo walked in the front to greet everyone. Since Xiang Shengnan came back, Xiaoduo has come to life, her voice is clear and loud, and her eyes have regained their luster.

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun secretly exchanged glances, and Mrs. Sun said in a low voice: "Seeing Duo'er like this makes me feel more comfortable than eating honey."

The eldest Sun also rarely became serious for a moment. He glanced at the large group of old and young in front of him and said with emotion: "What are we doing so busy? Isn't it just like this that everyone, old and young, is doing well!"

Mrs. Sun nodded again, her sister's words coming to her heart.

We don’t seek wealth and wealth, we only seek that the whole family will be well, that’s better than anything else!

The cattle dealer accompanied Lao Yangtou, Lao Suntou and others to sit down at the square table. Yang Huazhong, Xiang Shengnan and Xiao'an were carrying the things from the carriage one by one and placing them into the main room.

Sheng Nan's father stood at the door of the house with a cane and followed them back and forth with his eyes. When he saw that the small hall was filled with things and became more crowded in an instant, the smile on his face grew.

He deepened his smile and grinned, and from time to time he couldn't help but laugh out loud with joy.

Xiaoduo, who was making tea for everyone, accidentally caught a glimpse of her father-in-law's appearance and frowned.

She found an opportunity to give Xiang Shengnan a look. Xiang Shengnan then walked up to his father and said, "Dad, we can't spare any time here. You go to the pasture and look after the cows. Don't let them."

They fight."

Shengnan's father didn't want to leave. He also wanted to stay at the door and look at things to see how many good things were packed in this carriage.

"Oh, there won't be a fight, so don't worry about it!" Shengnan's father waved his hands impatiently, turned his head and glanced at Xiang Shengnan's neck before looking towards the carriage, his eyes gleaming.

The cattle trader also heard their conversation at this time. He looked down at Sheng Nan's father and said, "Be careful and sail the ten thousand year ship. Are you going to go or not?"

Seeing that his brother was angry, Shengnan's father had no choice but to go reluctantly.

Before leaving, she was still mumbling something, because the room was quite noisy, with four children playing, and the eldest Sun's voice was loud, so no one else paid much attention, but the mumbling could not escape Yang Ruoqing.

ears.

She heard Shengnan's father saying: "You just sit here eating and enjoying yourself, and you send me to work. It's inhumane..."

Inhumane?

The corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched, this old man was in a state of good fortune and didn't know how to be blessed.

Yang Huazhong is fifty-two this year, and Sheng Nan's father is five or six years younger than Yang Huazhong, which means that he will be forty-six years old if he dies this year.

However, ever since Sheng's mother passed away three years ago, Sheng's father was living alone in the old house in Xiangjiazhuang. Suddenly one day, he started complaining about pain in his legs. From then on, not only was he unable to engage in productive work, but he was also unable to do laundry and cooking.

No housework can be done.

Except for the mouth that can still eat and talk some weird nonsense, all other aspects of the person are suddenly useless.

Xiang Shengnan is a filial son, and Xiaoduo doesn't want to embarrass her husband too much, so the young couple brings Shengnan's father to the pasture to live together and take care of his food and daily life.

Let's talk about the crutch in the hand of Shengnan's father... Basically, except for a few ignorant children in this room, everyone else in the room knew that it was just a prop, used to show off the poor things.

It's just that no one wants to expose it.

This old man is really not smart, he doesn't know his blessings despite being blessed, and he is also very self-righteous.
Chapter completed!