Chapter 9144 Concern
“Xiaoqin, have you not been interested in doing anything these past three days, and are you just focused on waiting for Jiang Xianjun to come back?”
Looking around, the room is crumbling. The things and the mess all over the floor, Yang Ruoqing asked directly.
After her thoughts were exposed, Zheng Xiaoqin lowered her eyes in embarrassment and said nothing.
My hand touched Yuanyuan’s back, but I had already moved it away.
Realizing something, she put her hand back and stroked it carefully.
"Sister Qing'er, the clothes on Yuanyuan's back are a bit damp, what's the matter?" She raised her eyes and asked Yang Ruoqing. At this moment, her eyes were full of concern.
Yang Ruoqing said: "When I saw me going out earlier, I was clamoring for my way, and I cried a lot."
I guess I cried too hard, so I cried all the time. of sweat.
"This won't work. It's easy to catch a cold if you wear damp clothes. I'll find him some Lanlan clothes to wear."
"Ah? No need, right? We'll go back in a while." Yang Ruoqing said, and took out a handkerchief from her body, "I can stuff it in his clothes for a while. It's summer, and he's not a boy." So delicate.”
However, Zheng Xiaoqin was. The reason why she insists on changing Yuanyuan's clothes is: "I can catch a cold. The same happened to Lanlan last time. I didn't have time to change my clothes that were wet with sweat. I coughed for a while during the night."
Yang Ruoqing still wanted to do it again. Stop, Zheng Xiaoqin has already carried Yuanyuan into the side room to change clothes.
Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to stop her. She might as well change into another one. It was just a small piece of clothing anyway. Moreover, Zheng Xiaoqin’s affection for Yuanyuan was not staged, but truly came from her heart. of care.
It was sincere, so Yang Ruoqing did not stop her.
"Let me help you." Yang Ruoqing said.
If it was time to change clothes, Yang Ruoqing's ideal idea would be to get a basin of hot water and wipe her child's back.
But looking at the mess in Zheng Xiaoqin's house, there was probably no hot water in the kitchen, so Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to ask.
"Xiaoqin, let me help you." Yang Ruoqing followed Zheng Xiaoqin into the house. Zheng Xiaoqin found a small piece of clothing from Lanlan, then took off the round piece of clothing and took the handover from Yang Ruoqing. Wipe Yuanyuan's back with a handkerchief.
Yuanyuan sat on Zheng Xiaoqin's lap and let her play with her, very well-behaved.
Seeing her son being so docile to others, Yang Ruoqing felt amused and at the same time had an unspeakable sour taste.
The year-long feeding, the eye contact and emotional communication during feeding are really not just words.
Not only her younger brother Yuanyuan, but also her elder brother Tuantuan are very close to Zheng Xiaoqin.
Zheng Xiaoqin is also kind to the two children. Zheng Xiaoqin will give the two little brothers a copy of any gadgets or snacks that Lanlan has.
Although Zheng Xiaoqin knew that the conditions at home of these two brothers were a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times better than her own, that was another matter.
Whenever she tinkered with some novel gadgets for Lan Lan, she would always think of the two brothers.
As for Zheng Xiaoqin’s sincerity, Yang Ruoqing also saw it in her eyes and understood it in her heart.
So at this moment, the sour feeling was fleeting, and she was relieved.
It is a good thing that many people love these two little brothers.
Of course, Yang Ruoqing also likes this daughter of Zheng Xiaoqin's family very much. Jiang Lan, whose nickname is Lanlan, was named by Yang Ruoqing! The two people quickly put Yuanyuan into Lanlan's clothes. Zheng Xiaoqin stuffed Yuanyuan back into Yang Ruoqing's hand, picked up the clothes next to her that Yuanyuan had changed into, lowered her head and said, "I'll go and take the clothes." Wash it out and bring it to Yuanyuan tomorrow.”
Yang Ruoqing held Yuanyuan and stood directly in front of Zheng Xiaoqin, "Xiaoqin, how long are you going to hide from me? The third day is almost over, you face the reality!"
Jiang Xianjun will not come back. He is with his mother. Let alone clothes, shoes and socks, he doesn’t even plan to have two living people like you, mother and daughter!
This is reality, although it is cruel, it is the fact!
Zheng Xiaoqin froze on the spot and made no sound for a long time. After a while, she suddenly squatted down with her shoulders in her arms and started crying.
Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing also sighed lightly.
"Xiaoqin, face the reality, don't mess up your life for a man."
"Think about Lanlan, you still have Lanlan!"< br>
Zheng Xiaoqin shook her head gently, "Sister, I really feel like I can't hold on any longer. When I...I risked everything to marry Jiang Xianjun, I tied myself to him for the rest of my life. What did I do? , what to eat tomorrow? No matter how my life goes, I always hang around him and am energetic in everything I do. I don’t care if I am ostracized by other aunts and sisters-in-law in the village. As long as I walk into this yard, open this door, and see him When I see Lanlan at home, I am content and have nothing to fear!”
“Now that he is not at home, we are the only two people left in this house. I really, really don’t even know the door. Don’t even dare to come out!”
When Yang Ruoqing heard Zheng Xiaoqin's words, her mood became more solemn.
When it comes to love, she is lucky because Luo Fengtang has never let her experience that feeling of instability.
But as both women, she can still empathize with Zheng Xiaoqin.
"Xiaoqin, listen to me, cheer up, do what you have to do, this is still your home."
Yang Ruoqing hugged Yuanyuan and squatted in front of Zheng Xiaoqin.
The round feet also landed on the ground. This time, the little guy was very happy. He is now nearly one year old and likes to learn to walk.
You cannot sit down when an adult is holding him. If you sit down, his little feet will step on your belly and climb up.
At this moment, as soon as her feet landed on the ground, she was so happy that she kicked her feet hard. Then her fleshy calves tightened and she wanted to walk around freely...
Yang Ruoqing remained calm. control him, and at the same time continue to Continue to enlighten Zheng Xiaoqin: "Regardless of whether we are men or women, we are not vines. We cannot survive by relying on others."
"No matter when, we have to rely on ourselves. It is better to ask for help than to ask for ourselves."< br>
"Jiang Xianjun's behavior shows that he is no longer worthy of your feelings on him. Xiaoqin, cheer up. You are still so young. If you support this family, there will naturally be a good man, better than Jiang Xianjun!"
At this moment, Yang Ruoqing knew that no matter how many words of comfort and encouragement, they would not be the key to solving the problem.
There are only two keys to solving the problem. One: the return of Jiang Xianjun.
Two, it is time.
Time is an eraser, no matter if there is unforgettable pain, joy, longing or resentment at that time...
No matter how crazy and strong the emotions were at the time, as time passed, they were all diluted by the eraser of time, and finally wiped away, leaving no trace in the end.
It may leave some faint traces, but every time you bring up the past, there is only a faint trace of relief or regret left in your heart.
(End of this chapter)