Chapter 10869

There were secret guards not far or near behind to protect him. Even if it was dark when he was in the mountains, Yang Huazhong was actually not afraid.

Of course, it would be better to go down the mountain before it gets completely dark.

After all, it's freezing cold, so only a fool would stay outside for a long time.

Blacksmith Luo raised the lantern in his hand and glanced at the people in front of him one by one.

Well, everything is good, the work is done well, there is no shame or anything else. Obviously, although we entered the village in the dark, the road should be smooth.

After looking around and confirming that everyone was safe and sound, Blacksmith Luo took Yang Huazhong's words and responded: "I was just idle in the house, so I came out and took a few steps."

"Well, your sister-in-law and Hua'er have cooked dinner. Let's go back and eat!"

Luo family.

Several red candles as thick as a child's arm were lit in the main room, illuminating the main room as bright as day.

Fuwa took out her dolls and lined them up in a row on the small table. Tuantuan and Yuanyuan sat obediently on her left and right respectively.

The three siblings each held a doll in their hands and were role-playing.

Jun'er also walked around the small table curiously, seeming to want to participate in the games played by his sisters and brothers.

However, because he was too young, only one year old, he could not speak smoothly and was not sensible, so he could not participate at all.

He even ruined the game rhythm of his brothers and sisters, so Tuantuan took out a piece of candy from his pocket and gave it to Jun'er, touched Jun'er's little head and coaxed him: "Kids, be good and don't make trouble. "

Xiaohua was drying Jun'er's bib that was wet when she drank milk in the fire barrel nearby. When she heard Tuan Tuan's coaxing words, she almost couldn't help but laugh.

Yang Ruoqing and the others happened to come in at this time and happened to hear this sentence.

Yang Ruoqing burst out laughing at that time: "You are only 14 months older than my brother. My brother is a child, but you are already a big child?

Tuantuan turned his head and saw that Yang Ruoqing was back. He immediately dropped the doll in his hand, stood up and ran towards Yang Ruoqing.

The same goes for Yuanyuan.

It's just that Yuanyuan is stronger than Tuantuan in terms of agility and speed, so before Tuantuan who ran first could reach Yang Ruoqing, Yuanyuan who was behind had already rushed over and jumped into Yang Ruoqing's arms.

"mother!"

"Mother~

Tuantuan saw that Yuanyuan and his mother were hugging each other, and her mother kissed Yuanyuan's forehead. The strength of Tuantuan's short legs that were exerting force suddenly seemed to be taken away, and he slowed down and rubbed. He came towards Yang Ruoqing, pursed his lips and called out "Mother" softly, but his little eyes were really aggrieved...

Yang Ruoqing knelt down and held Yuanyuan, who was jumping in her arms, with one hand, and at the same time stretched out her arms towards Tuantuan a few steps away.

"Tuan Tuan, mother's good son, come here and let me hug him!"

Under Yang Ruoqing's encouraging eyes, Tuantuan took another step forward with her short legs and plunged into Yang Ruoqing's arms.

Yang Ruoqing hugged Tuantuan tightly, her soft little body exuding a faint milky fragrance.

Yang Ruoqing also kissed Tuantuan on the face, "Do you miss your mother?"

The two little people in the arms said in unison: "Miss~Mom~

"One bite, dear mother, okay?"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The two little guys stamped the seal of happiness on both sides of Yang Ruoqing's face.

The fatigue and anxiety of this day came to a perfect end at this moment.

Fuwa also threw herself into Sun's arms.

Jun'er crazily wanted to go to Sun's place, but saw that his grandma had already been occupied by his sister. He tilted his head and stood there with a cute look on his face.

Xiaohua took Feng'er to sit down in the fire barrel. She turned around and saw Jun'er like this, so Xiaohua guided Jun'er: "There are grandpa and dad too!" Jun'er glanced at Yang Huazhong, who had already bent down and stretched out his hands. Ready to welcome my grandson.

As a result, Jun'er took his eyes away from Yang Huazhong and looked at Daan.

Da'an stood there with his hands behind his back and looking at his youngest son with a smile.

As a result, Jun'er looked at it for a moment, then turned around and hugged Xiaohua's leg.

"Mom, hug..."

Come on, grandma has been taken over, so she has to retreat to grandpa and dad this time. This little guy named Jun'er doesn't like either of them!

Xiaohua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to encourage Juner to go to Daan so that Daan could give him a hug.

But Jun'er squirmed in her arms, unwilling to get close to Da'an.

The childish voice also shouted: "Dad, you are so fierce, so scared..."

This made Daan a little embarrassed.

He told Xiaohua: "Don't make it difficult for him. We will eat soon. It is not good to make him cry."

Xiaohua nodded, hugged Jun'er to the side and coaxed her away.

Everyone else was amused by Jun'er's childish words just now. Blacksmith Luo was still joking: "Loving mother and strict father, it's possible that Jun'er saw Da'an's usual seriousness. Haha, Da'an will treat his children more in the future." Smile and they won’t be afraid of you.”

In response to Blacksmith Luo's good-natured teasing, Da'an just smiled and nodded without refuting, let alone defending himself.

However, when he turned around, the hint of loss that quietly passed through his eyes actually fell in Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

Among the people in the room, except for myself as my biological sister, perhaps even Xiaohua may not be able to understand Daan.

The real Da'an, who seems to have a cold and indifferent temperament, is even very serious and meticulous about Feng'er's studies.

So sometimes when he was disciplining Feng'er, he might be caught by Jun'er, so Jun'er felt that his father was cruel.

But as a father and a man, he is the backbone of the family internally, and the emperor's trusted minister externally. The pressure to support the family, the hardships of educating children, the caution of assisting the king, and the open and covert attacks in the court...

If you are not indifferent, calm, mature and not angry enough, how can you control everything big and small inside and outside this place?

Jun'er doesn't understand, and even Feng'er may be ignorant. When they grow up in the future, they will understand the difference between father's love and mother's love.

Father's love is like a mountain, and silence is heavy.

Father's love is like wine, mellow and long-lasting.

One day, when you are abandoned by the whole world, there is one person who will never abandon you.

That's your old father.

In an emperor's house, a generation of wise kings, even though they clearly knew that their prince was embarrassed to take on such a great responsibility, made a difficult decision in the end and left the country in the hands of a mediocre son.

In the home of ordinary people, the daughter who married far away reconciled with her husband, and the old father drove the donkey cart to take the daughter back to her parents' home.

My son-in-law doesn’t want you, but my father does.

……

All thoughts end in the smell of dinner.

Although I had already had a big meal at the tea house at noon, when I returned home that night, I saw the roasted chicken with tea tree mushrooms in the small clay stove on the table at home, the preserved egg tofu with spicy vinegar sauce, and the big Cabbage and pork belly vermicelli…

Yang Ruoqing was still hungry.

Then she discovered that she was not the only one who was hungry. Yang Huazhong and Sun also seemed to have a big appetite.

"What's going on? You obviously put down your chopsticks at the teahouse and started home. Why are you hungry again? I'm getting hungry so fast!" Mrs. Sun said a little embarrassed while eating.

(End of this chapter)

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