Chapter 1088: Never Coming Back (Third Update)
"Fourth Uncle, didn't you just say two things? What is the other one?"
Yang Ruoqing asked.
Yang Huaming came to his senses.
His face showed some excitement, "What, when will Tang Yazi leave for the south?"
Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, "What's going on tomorrow morning?"
Yang Huaming said: "That's good, let Tang Yaozi send a message to your fifth uncle and the others."
"Just Said, your grandma forgives them, your father asked them to come back and take Mianmian with them when they have free time soon."
"Huh?"
Yang Ruoqing thought she heard wrongly.
Old Yangtou would actually take the initiative to send a message to Uncle Wu and the others to come back?
Next to her, Yang Huazhong and Sun were as surprised as she was.
Sun asked excitedly: "Fourth, did I hear it correctly? Master Qing'er said this to you personally?"
Yang Huaming nodded: "Well, you just told me "
"The old man has figured it out and misses his fifth brother." He said.
Mrs. Sun was so happy that she almost burst into tears, and Yang Ruoqing was also very happy.
Forget about Yang Huazhong.
After seeing off Yang Huaming, Mrs. Sun went to the backyard and took twenty eggs, two kilograms of noodles, two kilograms of brown sugar, and carried them in a bag.
"Mom, what are you preparing these things for?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Sun said: "Your fourth aunt has given birth to a child. Logically speaking, I, as your sister-in-law, have to send you some things."
"It just so happens that it's not past noon yet, so I'll send him over and cook lunch at home right away."
Yang Ruoqing remembered the fearful look when the Sun family came over.
"How about I go and deliver it?" she said.
Sun Shi shook her head: "Now that I heard what you said, I am not afraid anymore. That child is so pitiful. I will go and see him again."
Sun Shi left the house. Bian Yang Ruoqing began to have lunch with Xiaohua Xiaoduo.
Just stir-fry a few vegetables at noon and make do. No fire tonight.
Why?
The old Luo family is treating us tonight.
Mainly because of the homestead matter, I invited Li Zheng and several village elders to come over for dinner.
Her whole family will also go there at night.
Luo Fengtang drove his carriage to the town to buy vegetables and drinks all morning.
After half an afternoon, she had to go over and prepare. The two men of the old Luo family could eat whatever they wanted.
But if she wants to serve a table of food and wine for a banquet, she, the daughter-in-law who has not yet entered the house, has to take charge of the dishes.
While having lunch, Mrs. Sun came back.
"Have you seen that child? How are you doing now?" Yang Huazhong asked.
Sun said: "You see, what else can you do? He puts him in the cradle to sleep alone, and the four younger siblings don't care about him at all."
"What?"
Yang Huazhong frowned .
"How can a mother leave her child alone? What should I do if my child is hungry?" he asked.
Sun Shi sighed, "When I first arrived, my child happened to be hungry."
"The fourth child put the child into the arms of the fourth younger sister and wanted the child to be swaddled with milk. The fourth younger brother and sister were so frightened that they refused to give him milk..."
"No way, the fourth child can only do it on his own. Make sugar water to feed the children.”
“He is a big man, up front. When the three girls were young, he himself was young and ignorant and had never done any delicate work.”
“Now I can’t bear to feed the children sugar water clumsily. Then give me a hand, hey!"
Sun shook his head.
If she goes, she can help.
If she didn’t go, the child would suffer.
"I would rather have a poor and humble mother than a rich father. The four younger siblings cannot continue like this!" Yang Huazhong frowned and said.
"I have to talk to my parents about this later and let them suppress the four younger siblings!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing twitched the corner of her mouth.
It's not good to tell me directly about my pacifier, it will harm your moral character.
In my heart, I’m afraid I wish Mrs. Liu wouldn’t breastfeed and let the child starve to death, right?
"Dad, you'd better not talk about this." Yang Ruoqing said. "My little cousin was born to my fourth aunt. It would be pointless for a mother to rely on others to pressure her and love her son," she said.
Sun said: "Qing'er is right."
"My son is my mother's favorite. I believe the four younger siblings still love the child in their hearts, but they haven't regained their composure yet."
"When she regains her composure, she will breastfeed her." "
Hearing what the mother and daughter said, Yang Huazhong had no choice but to give up.
Night soon came.
With the cooperation of Yang Ruoqing and Sun, a sumptuous meal of food and wine was put on the old Luo family's table.
During the banquet, everyone drank and ate, while talking at length about the foundation house. The atmosphere was very good.
After eating and drinking, everyone continued to talk about the details of the house in the main room.
In the west room next door, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were packing clothes for him by their bedside.
The door behind him creaked.
She knew it was him who came in without looking back.
Immediately, the door of the room was gently closed again, and steady and powerful footsteps came towards her.
"Qing'er..."
He called her, stretched out his hand and hugged her from behind.
She was stunned for a moment, still holding a piece of his clothes in her hand.
"Why didn't you talk there and ran in?" she asked.
He said: "I have said everything I need to say. I want to come in to see you and talk to you..."
She chuckled softly, "What do you want to tell me?"
He said: "I will leave early tomorrow morning. Don't get up to see me off, and have a good sleep."
She nodded.
"Well, what else?" she asked.
He said: "If you stay in the village to build a house, don't make yourself too tired."
"There was a lot of rain in the first half of the year, so everything will be done step by step. Don't be in a hurry." He added.
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "What? Aren't you eager to marry me?"
He also laughed, and the arm around her waist tightened.
“I wish I could marry you tonight and have a bridal chamber with you...”
"Uh..." She had black lines all over her head.
"You have a beautiful idea!" she said, patting the back of his hand gently.
Then he turned around and stood face to face with him, looking up at him.
"Then... I'm at home, so don't worry about me. My relatives and friends are all here, and everyone will take care of everything."
"Building a house is mainly about you. My uncle and my father help, and I am just the supervisor, haha..."
"It's you!"
She stood up on tiptoes and lightly poked his forehead.
“When you arrive at the military camp, you should also take care of yourself.”
“It is important to charge into battle and make achievements, but nothing can compare with your personal safety.”
“ You have to promise me to go well and come back well." She warned.
Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously.
He reached out and grabbed her hands: "As soon as I have time, I will come back to see you!"
"What are you craving for from the south? Send me a carrier pigeon and I will bring it to you. Eat." he said.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hehe, I'm just waiting for your words!"
......
The next day, Yang Ruoqing got up at dawn and ran to Lao Luo's house with boiled eggs.
"Tangyazi left in the middle of the night..."
What I got was Blacksmith Luo's words.
Standing in the West Room.
Looking at the wrinkles on the bed that he had slept on before he could smooth them out.
A faint sense of loss welled up in her heart.
(End of this chapter)