Chapter 3495 Begging for mercy
“Dazhi doesn’t seem to have enough to eat. What should I do if I get hungry at night?”
Seeing Dazhi return to the house, Wang Cuilian asked worriedly.
Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "I will cook noodles for him when he is hungry at night. There are a lot of snacks at home. If he is not hungry, aunt, please feel free to eat."
Wang Cuilian nodded. He raised his head and raised his chopsticks again.
Seeing Chen'er and Luo Baobao eating the cold preserved eggs with gusto, Wang Cuilian's eyes and eyebrows were filled with fondness.
I couldn't help but said: "Hey, this one is my own. Look, you can taste whatever you like. It's so enjoyable for two of you!"
At the back door of the main room, Dazhi went to Then he returned, preparing to go back to the main room to pick up a book he had just left behind.
Suddenly hearing Wang Cuilian's words, Dazhi paused as he originally wanted to take a step forward, and then quietly took it back.
His brows were furrowed and his mouth was pursed into a straight line.
A pair of small hands grabbed the strap of the schoolbag tightly, as if it was about to be torn.
Then, he quietly left the back door and reached the corridor in the backyard. Wang Cuilian's words, 'One's own is one's own...' were echoing in his ears.
His feet were walking faster and faster, and as he walked faster and faster, a little fluffy figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Seeing Dazhi coming, the little figure's eyes lit up, and he ran happily towards Dazhi, wagging his little tail.
That’s right, it’s the puppy furball.
When Maoqiu was two months old, he was brought to Changping Village by Xiaoqin and Damo along with his brothers Fat Ball and Yuanqiu.
Pang Qiu followed Hua Hua, Yuan Qiu followed Bing Bing, and Mao Qiu was attracted by Luo Baobao at a glance.
Baby Luo likes Furball very much, and Chen'er and Dazhi are also very friendly to this puppy.
In the blink of an eye, Maoqiu has been at Yang Ruoqing's house for more than half a month, and he is familiar with everyone in the house, especially the three little masters.
At this moment, Maoqiu was very happy when he saw Dazhi coming over. He ran up to Dazhi happily and jumped around him,
As usual, he raised his two chubby paws to scratch Dazhi's trousers.
Dazhi stopped and stood there stiffly, looking down at the fur ball at his feet that was making fun of him.
Wang Cuilian's words echoed in his ears, and the hairball in his eyes suddenly made him see himself.
Begging for mercy!
An evil fire rose from the bottom of his heart, Dazhi kicked Maoqiu in the belly, kicked Maoqiu directly from the corridor to the bottom of the corridor, and rolled down the three-story wooden steps. ,
It rolled down like a ball, and then its little body hit the base of the flower bed. The furball rolled and stood up.
Melting a cry of pain, he ran away with his tail between his legs, heading towards the canteen in the front yard, as if he was going to complain to Baobao Luo.
Looking at Maoqiu running away, Dazhi narrowed his eyes.
Hmph, you little beast, I just kicked you and you are going to file a complaint?
Bah!
Dazhi spat on the ground, hugged his schoolbag in his arms, and ran back to his room with an angry look.
In the dining hall in the front yard, when Yang Ruoqing heard Wang Cuilian's words, she couldn't help but glance at Chen'er and Baobao brother and sister across the table, and couldn't help but smile.
The bottom of the bowl of cold preserved eggs is almost gone, which shows that these two children really like it.
"Everyone has different tastes. Da'an and Xiao'an and I are also biological siblings, but they may not like the things I like. That's not true," she said. .
Wang Cuilian nodded and agreed with Yang Ruoqing's words, but then added: "However, Dazhi is not your biological son, so it's not surprising that his taste is not yours." "Look at that child, he smelled of preserved eggs earlier. He ran away and couldn’t stay any longer.”
The smile on Yang Ruoqing's face faded a bit, and she said to Wang Cuilian in a low voice: "Aunt, you can't blame Dazhi. If I smelled the food I didn't like, I would have to run away. ”
“There’s more , His ambitions are getting bigger now. This child is a bit sensitive by nature. From now on, it is better not to say the words "biologically" or "not biologically" in front of him."
Wang Cuilian was startled for a moment, then raised her hand and patted her gently. He closed his mouth.
"I'm really an old fool, yes, yes, yes, I shouldn't say it, so as to save the children from thinking too much, I won't say it next time..." She quickly changed her words, with shame on her face and in her eyes. .
Yang Ruoqing quickly held Wang Cuilian's hand and said with a smile: "Aunt, don't be like this. I don't mean to blame you."
"I know you didn't mean it, and you didn't mean anything. I can clearly see my love for Dazhi!”
Wang Cui Lian blushed and said, "I'm blaming myself. I'm really old and my brain has gone crazy. I won't say these words next time."
"This child grew up in our home. , even our children, I love them all the same."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.
Then he helped Wang Cuilian pick up some vegetables with chopsticks and said, "Eat more."
Now that the weather is getting hotter, Tuoba Xian does not have dinner, and Blacksmith Luo went to a family in the village to take care of the fish pond. He didn't come back after eating.
Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law took the children to finish the supper, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were there to clean up the dishes.
Chen'er took Luo Baobao's hand and said: "Let's go, brother will accompany you back to the room to do your homework."
Luo Baobao burped loudly, raised his head and looked at Chen'er Said: "Brother, I ate too much tonight, and my stomach became a little ball."
Chen'er raised her hand and touched Baobao Luo's round belly and smiled.
"Let's go, then brother will take you for a walk in the yard to eat." He said again.
Baby Luo was waiting for this sentence.
"Okay, okay, but when I go for a walk, I have to listen to my brother telling stories, and I will continue the story from last time." She grabbed Chen'er's arm and said coquettishly.
Chen'er raised his hand and rubbed Baobao Luo's hair, "Okay."
Then, Chen'er turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Mom, I'll take my sister for a walk. I'll go back to the house before dark to help her with her homework."
Yang Ruoqing smiled lovingly at Chen'er, "Okay, you go. Let's go!"
Looking at the backs of the two brothers and sisters walking away, Chen'er's back was straight, and his posture was upright when viewed from behind.
Baby Luo is like a squirrel, jumping around Chen'er.
The setting sun casts the figures of the two children on the ground. They are so harmonious and loving. The boy is handsome and the girl is pretty. The two children walk together like a golden boy and a beautiful girl.
Yang Ruoqing's heart melted. She felt that this was not real, like she was in a dream.
In the past seven years, she has often had this kind of sweet dream, and she dared not wake up...
"Qing'er, go and see Dazhi, maybe you're hungry, Guo I'll just clean up the bowls!"
Wang Cuilian's voice reached Yang Ruoqing's ears, and she came back to her senses instantly.
I found out that it was not a dream, but real. I was so moved at this moment that I felt like crying.
She quickly took a deep breath to push back the tears, so as not to be seen by her aunt and worry, and to explain more.
(End of this chapter)