Chapter 11437

Generally speaking, what happened in the restaurant today was still the trivial matters of other people's homes, which were endless.

Even if Justice Bao came, he might not be able to tell right from wrong, so we can only go with the flow, take one step at a time, and live our lives the way we have to.

Old Yang's family had given out their gifts and had eaten half of the banquet.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of Luo's yard, everyone got off. It was not until then that Yang Ruoqing realized that these women who went to the restaurant in town for the banquet today were all very tough.

Although the banquet was only halfway through, the suicidal incident occurred, and then everyone's attention was no longer on the food.

but--

When the waiter came to clear the dishes, they stopped him and asked him to bring them take-away boxes.

All the dishes on the table were packed up, and even the soups were packed into two large buckets in insulated food boxes by Tan and taken away.

"Qing'er, this is what your aunt and I packed. Take it all. Your father and I can just have some clear soup noodles to get by at night."

After everyone left, Sun handed a pile of packaged food to Yang Ruoqing.

Although it was already cold, Yang Ruoqing's keen sense of smell still allowed her to detect the aroma of the roast chicken through the brown paper bag, lotus leaf bag, or rice dumpling leaves.

"Mom, you and my aunt are so smart. You've even learned how to pack." Yang Ruoqing took the things with a smile and held them in her hands. They were heavy. Obviously, besides the roast chicken, there were other things as well.

Sun smiled awkwardly, the night covering the redness on her face, "No, neither of us wants to pack up. There's no need to pack up the things from the girl's restaurant."

"What is this?" Yang Ruoqing shook the thing in her hand.

Sun said, "After Eighth Sister and Liu'er packed up the food, we divided it among ourselves. Each family got two or three dishes. You have six dishes in your hand."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "Isn't this too rich? Mom, you and my dad shouldn't just eat plain noodles at night. Come to my house and we can have a bite together and talk."

Sun turned around to look for Yang Huazhong, trying to hear his thoughts. Yang Huazhong was busy driving the carriage to the yard. Hearing this, he waved his hand and said to Sun, "Listen to your daughter. She has no shortage of people to light the fire. We still have to light a fire in the yard."

It was pitch dark and there seemed to be not much firewood left in the kitchen. Even for plain noodles, one had to go to the woodshed to get some firewood. It was a lot of work.

By the time we finished eating the noodles and washing the pots and bowls, it was already late at night.

Sun looked at Yang Huazhong's back as he walked away with the carriage, and guessed that he must have been exhausted from the day's hard work.

Finally, after Xu Qiaohong was sent to the clinic in the afternoon, the third brother ran to the clinic, the restaurant, and Mei'er's residence, and finally drove the carriage to bring everyone back.

"Okay, Qing'er, I'll go with you."

No matter what happened in other families, the main hall of the Luo family was brightly lit.

Not only was it like this in the main room, but it was also like this in the yard. Lanterns were hung and the yard was also very bright.

Luo Baobao was leading a horse with Tuan Tuan sitting on its back.

Tuantuan fell asleep in the carriage and woke up when he was about to get off the carriage at the door of his home. When he woke up, he saw that his sister was back and took Yuanyuan on a big horse. Tuantuan was not going to do this!

He was determined to satisfy his urge to ride a horse. Shaoyao, Ping'an, and Wang Cuilian all tried to coax him, saying that it was okay for their sister to take him to ride a horse on the official road outside the gate during the day tomorrow.

The answer is definitely no!

Finally, Luo Baobao brought the horse over, put Tuan Tuan on the horse's back, and led him around in circles in the front yard.

Tuantuan was very nervous. Sitting on the horse's back, his small body was tense. His little legs listened to his sister Luo Baobao's instructions and carefully clamped the horse's belly tightly. His hands also grabbed the horse's mane. His little palms were sweaty. His little face was serious and his mouth was tightly pursed. He sat on the horse's back with full concentration, feeling the rhythmic steps of the horse beneath him. His nervousness was mixed with excitement.

Not only was Luo Baobao taking Maer and Tuan Tuan for a walk in the yard, but Shaoyao was also watching with Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan looked as if she was still eager to try and showed signs of wanting more.

Not only that, Yuanyuan also acted as the "teacher". She was held in Shaoyao's arms, looking up at Tuantuan riding a horse. Yuanyuan also reminded him here and there in a baby voice from time to time.

This also made Ping An and Xing Wang, who were waiting nearby, couldn't help laughing.

Even Luo the blacksmith came out from the backyard, holding a small bronze donkey to warm his hands, and stood under the lantern at the door of the main room, watching the lively scene in front of him with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing brought Sun in and passed by Tuan Tuan who was riding a horse. Sun was surprised and delighted, and praised him, saying, "My Tuan Bao is really capable. He can sit and ask Dong Dong."

Tuan Tuan is now concentrating on keeping his body steady and finding a dynamic balance between his body and the horse's steps.

This is an instinct of the little guy, so he was fully focused. When faced with Sun's praise, he just let it go in one ear and out the other without responding.

Sun was stunned, a little puzzled, and whispered: "What's wrong with this child? Maybe he was scared by the high horseback and didn't dare to make a sound?"

She subconsciously wanted to remind Luo Baobao to pick up Tuan Tuan, but before she could say anything, she was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Mom, you are worrying about nothing. Tuantuan is enjoying riding a horse. Don't disturb him."

"Ah? You're not scared? I'm glad you're not scared..."

"Let's go to the main room and let the siblings play. With Bao Bao as their big sister, they will be fine."

When Yang Ruoqing was Luo Baobao's age, her child was already two years old...

Therefore, she absolutely believed in her daughter, Luo Baobao. She believed that although she was still a carefree girl in front of her and Luo Fengtang, in private, the eighteen-year-old girl had grown up quietly, and had become mature and stable both physically and mentally, and was worthy of trust.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming with Sun, Luo the blacksmith and Wang Cuilian withdrew their gaze from their grandson riding a horse and greeted Sun in a friendly and enthusiastic manner.

Sun responded with a smile, came up to Luo the blacksmith, and asked a few questions about his physical condition today.

Luo the blacksmith said: "My children are filial. They have sent me to the best doctors, given me the best medicines, and taken good care of me. My illness is getting better day by day."

Sun nodded repeatedly, "That's good, that's good. They should be filial to you."

Yang Ruoqing was also there with her usual smile on her face, but the feeling in her heart was only understood by herself and Luo Fengtang who was far away on the road.

Uncle said in a hoarse voice that his health was getting better day by day, which made Yang Ruoqing feel mixed emotions.

Although the cough and other problems have been suppressed, the vocal cords have been left with post-traumatic sequelae. If this problem is not properly resolved, the possibility of subsequent loss of voice is very high...


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