Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1649 Nostalgia (four more)
It's been almost three days since she saw her daughter. The cute little face in front of her really melted Yang Ruoqing's heart.

Not caring about anything else, she stretched out her hands to hug Baby Luo.

But was stopped by Sun.

"You came down from the mountain and went to your second uncle's room again. It's best not to hold the child, go to wash and change clothes." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at herself, and then at Luo Baobao who was looking forward to it.

"Then I won't hold it for now, I'll wash it later." She said.

Immediately, he came to Luo Baobao, leaned over and kissed her little cheek.

Soft little face, the skin can be blown to break.

With a milky scent unique to children, Yang Ruoqing kissed her again and again, but she couldn't get enough!

"Cuckoo..."

Luo Baobao giggled after being kissed by Yang Ruoqing, and the goat's milk left in his mouth trickled down the corner of his mouth.

Yang Ruoqing took out the handkerchief, and wiped it lovingly for her.

Seeing Luo Baobao stretching his neck hard, his small mouth twitching and curling into an 'o' shape, Yang Ruoqing was taken aback.

"What do you mean baby?" she asked.

"Oh..." Luo Baobao let out a vague voice.

"Ha, I must be hungry and want to eat goat's milk." Xiao Yaxue said, picked up a spoon and came to feed Luo Baobao.

Luo Baobao glanced at the spoonful of goat milk, and turned his little face aside.

Then, he repeated the action just now with Yang Ruoqing.

Trying to stretch his neck forward, his small mouth is pouted into an 'o' shape.

"What on earth is this going to do?" Xiao Yaxue wondered.

Neither Sun nor Tuoba Xian could figure it out.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing suddenly laughed.

"I know what she's going to do, so watch it." She smiled mysteriously.

Then he bent down, moved his face close to Luo Baobao's.

"Boom!"

Small, soft, warm mouth pressed against Yang Ruoqing's cheek.

It was a kiss, but a bite, and there was a crisp sound.

"Oh, this is really amazing, a five-month-old villain actually knows how to kiss her mother!" Sun cried out in surprise.

Tuobaxian and Xiao Yaxue were also surprised.

On the other hand, Yang Ruoqing had a sweet and happy face, with the brightest smile in the past half a month.

"Baby, good baby, you are really a mother's pistachio..."

she murmured.

I haven't seen him for three days, but the child always remembers himself, and even kisses him when they meet.

Such a small person, with such a small body, already has so much love and nostalgia for his mother.

This shows that the baby has recognized her and remembered her.

How did the child spend the days when she was away?

If a baby can have such rich emotions and memories, then, is it the same for Chen'er?
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing felt sweet and sad at the same time, and felt mixed feelings for a while.

After taking a bath, changing clothes, and playing with Baby Luo in his arms.

Mrs. Sun and her aunt Wang Cuilian cooked lunch together, and when she came over to call Yang Ruoqing to eat, she just put Luo Baobao, who was tired from playing and fell asleep contentedly, into the cradle.

"The lunch is ready, where can I eat it?" Mrs. Sun asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's eat in the main room next door, so we can take care of the baby."

The lunch was served, and Mrs. Sun made six dishes, including meat and vegetables, and a bowl of cucumber meatball soup.

I haven't eaten such a hearty meal for a long time.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing was eating deliciously, Mrs. Sun couldn't bear to bother her, so she sat aside and kept helping her with food.

After everyone was full, they went into the house to check on Luo Baobao.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Sun urged Yang Ruoqing: "There is nothing else at noon, you go to bed and lie down?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I just finished eating and I don't want to sleep, so let's sit for a while to digest."

Sun said: "Okay, it happens that your aunt is coming to see you, how about we go outside and talk in the main room?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily, and went to the main room outside, where Tuobaxian and Wang Cuilian had already accompanied Da Sun to drink tea and talk.

Regarding Chen'er, everyone had a tacit understanding and didn't ask more questions.

Anyway, I will continue to look for it. Since this matter has already happened, everyone should be mentally prepared for a long-term search.

The perpetrators are all dead, and they have received corresponding retribution.

Now, just one word 'find'!
Yang Ruoqing came over and sat down, and everyone chatted about Yang Hualin.

Da Sun said: "I passed by the village earlier, and many villagers asked me about it."

"What are you asking? Don't they all know that people are drowned!" Wang Cuilian said.

Dasun said: "They just inquired, when will they be buried and when will they do things?"

"If you want to invite a few Taoist priests, do you need to be some other mages by the courtyard!"

"Huh?" Wang Cuilian was surprised.

Dasun said: "Some people say that Qian's lingering soul called Yang Hualin to the courtyard, and then pushed Yang Hualin down the courtyard and drowned."

"Ah, what you're saying is that I feel cold and have goosebumps." Wang Cuilian gasped and said to Da Sun.

Da Sun said: "I didn't say that, those people in the village are saying that now."

"They said that Mrs. Qian was vicious before she was alive, and she died like that. The soul of her grievances will not be dissipated. She will definitely come back and seek Yang Hualin's life!"

"They also said that this is not groundless, it was found out by the sorceress in the village next door. Didn't Grandma Qing'er buy a lot of charms and post them!"

"Even the spells couldn't suppress Qian's female ghost, but instead angered her."

"Now, Fu'er might be in danger," Da Sun said.

"Why did it involve Fu'er?"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help interjecting.

Self-rescue lost a child, and now I will be particularly sensitive to this related topic.

"Fu'er was born to Mrs. Qian. Such a young child doesn't understand anything. What's the matter with him!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Da Sun said: "Because Fu'er was born of Qian's, it's even more troublesome!"

Yang Ruoqing frowned, becoming more confused.

Sun explained in a low voice at the side: "The old people in our area say that the mother will die before the child is three years old."

"That mother is definitely worried about her baby, and tried every means to come back and take the baby away."

"So when burying, you have to wear a child's clothes with a mallet, or put a child's personal belongings next to the mother's body."

"To be buried together with her, in this way, it is equivalent to the child accompanying her, and she will be at peace, and the child can grow up safely and healthily."

After listening to Sun's explanation, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

It turns out that there is still such a custom in this area, this is the first time I have heard of it.

(End of this chapter)