Chapter 2072 Can’t Eat Anymore (Third Update)
After Luo Da’e and his party left, life in Changping Village seemed to have returned to calm.
But for Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, there is never complete peace.
“I went to Qing’an County this time and found several friends in the Ministry of War, asking them to use their own channels to help me spread the news about finding Chen’er.”
Three days later, after Luo Fengtang returned from Qing'an County, he told Yang Ruoqing about the matters and arrangements for the trip.
"We are searching alone. Our power is limited, and our ears and eyes are also limited."
"So, you went the way of Zuo Junmo and others, and I went to the military, hoping to find clues quickly. ." He finally said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "You are right, there is strength in numbers."
"The world is so big, not to mention other states, counties and counties. We can't turn this Qingshui Town upside down by ourselves."
She said, changing the topic and said: "However, if we cast a big net, we will also bring it. Come and have some trouble.”
"Even people with ulterior motives will use this to get close to us." She analyzed further.
Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows, "Qing'er, what do you mean?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, I suspect that once the news is released, if nothing unexpected happens, we will soon Maybe we will receive information from some enthusiastic people. "
"They will say that a child with a similar situation to our Chen'er has been found somewhere, and we can claim it," she said.
“Perhaps some people are really enthusiastic, but there are also those who send fake children to us to get close to or win over us in order to get rich rewards or even for other purposes. We all need to be mentally prepared for this,” she added.
Luo Fengtang frowned, "I hope to get more information about Chen'er. The trouble now is that there is no such clue."
"This time the net is cast out, Qing'er will definitely appear as you expected. These things.”
"Those who pretend to be fake, those who pretend to be fake, and others who have their own purposes."
"But——"
Luo Fengtang raised his hand and held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly, dark and deep There was determination in his eyes.
"Even if 9,999 of the 10,000 clues are false, as long as one is true,"
"It will be worth it if it can help us find Chen'er."
"Qing'er, what do you think?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing nodded vigorously and held his hand with her backhand: "Yes, I think so too. As long as there is a way to help us find Chen'er, it will be enough."
Luo Fengtang He hooked his lips and gently held her in his arms.
"I hope God will bless us and our family will be reunited soon," he said.
Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hands and hugged his waist, saying: "I will definitely do it, definitely!"
After saying this, she couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.
Chen'er was only two or three months old when she was lost.
If the child was still alive, he would be one and a half years old now.
Compared with a one-and-a-half-year-old baby who can already eat and walk on his own, the head of a two- to three-month-old baby has grown several times.
The facial features, face, everything has changed.
If the real Chen'er were held in front of him, would he recognize it at a glance?
She asked herself in her heart.
Although she is not completely sure, Yang Ruoqing believes that when Chen'er really appears in front of her, the feeling of blood thicker than water will definitely guide her to recognize Chen'er.
Mother and son are connected!
He was the son who was reborn after ten months of pregnancy in her belly.
She is a piece of land, and he is a small tree that grows by absorbing the nutrients of this land. There will be something wonderful that attracts mother and son to recognize each other!
"Are you tired from this trip? You have traveled such a long distance, visited so many places, and dealt with both black and white." Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at him.
"It's still early now, it's only noon. How about you take a shower and lie down for a while, and I'll call you during dinner?" she said. Luo Fengtang shook his head: "It's broad daylight and I don't want to sleep. I'll sleep at night."
"I'm going to visit my father-in-law and uncle. Qing'er, you should go about your business first," he said.
"That's okay, I just want to go to the front yard to deliver embroidery flowers to Sister Lan'er. I'll see you later," she said.
The couple then went their separate ways.
In the front yard, in Yang Ruolan's house.
Yang Ruolan and Ah Hao got married, and Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang borrowed the house.
There is a secluded house in the front yard. When you enter through the small arched door, you are faced with a paved cobblestone path. Bamboo and other flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the road.
At this time of year, it looks a bit withered and withered.
However, the yard is kept neat and clean, and there are three rooms side by side on the left.
They are all the kind of houses with white walls and blue tiles, and small scallop-shaped windows on the walls.
Classical and elegant, Yang Ruoqing can feel an artistic atmosphere every time she comes to the courtyard here.
When this small yard was built, it was planned to be allocated for one of the children to live in in the future when they are older.
Quiet and elegant.
At present, the child is still young, so he will live with Yang Ruolan and Ah Hao for the time being.
"Sister Lan'er, are you in the house?"
Yang Ruoqing entered the yard, stopped in front of the house and shouted.
Although it is my own house, now that I have given it to them, I naturally have to respect other people’s privacy.
If you are not in the house, you will definitely not be able to enter.
Soon, Yang Ruolan's voice came from the room.
"Qing'er? I'm here, come in!"
...
In the room, Yang Ruolan was sitting on the bed. She was dressed neatly, with a quilt on her legs and a sewing dustpan on the quilt.
I am threading the needle and sewing a small piece of clothing.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Yang Ruolan raised her head and smiled, saying: "I guessed you were coming over."
Yang Ruoqing also smiled, "It's like sending flowers!"
"Sit down, sit down quickly. If you want to drink tea, pour it yourself. There are melon seeds and orchid beans on the plate on the table. You can grab it and eat it yourself!" Yang Ruolan greeted.
The greeting was very casual, but it also made Yang Ruoqing feel a kind of closeness that she had never experienced before.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the warm tea and melon seed snacks on the table over there, smiled and shook her head.
"Those who are close to pigs will be fat. I was so miserable by Yaxue that my chin has grown flesh. I can no longer eat it." She said.
Hearing this, Yang Ruolan smiled.
"Can the flesh on your chin compare to mine? Look at me, I have a double chin!" She said, and raised her hand to pinch her chin for Yang Ruoqing to see.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Hey, once this woman is pregnant, let's not talk about the pregnancy reaction. For the rest, just look at whether she is gaining weight or losing weight, and you can almost tell her life. Isn’t it nourishing?”
Yang Ruolan smiled and looked like she was listening with interest.
"How do you say this? Be more detailed!" she said.
(End of this chapter)