Chapter 3870
"Hey, isn't this Qing'er and Xiaoqin? Why are you coming here?"

A woman's voice sounded from the side, Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoqin looked over there together, and saw Zhou Sheng's sister-in-law feeding chickens in the yard.

"Sister-in-law, let's come and visit Ping'er." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Xiaoqin also nodded.

Mrs. Zhou Sheng said: "It's good to have a look, and help me persuade Ping'er to make her want to open up."

"Isn't it just a baby? There's nothing you can do if it slips away. Many of the women in our farmer's family not only slipped their tires, but they caught a lot of them who died halfway through raising them. She is still young, and there will be plenty of opportunities to give birth in the future." , and give birth to a litter at that time!" said the woman.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, but she didn't agree with Mrs. Zhou Sheng's words in her heart.

What do you mean by 'not just a baby', that is also life, and it is a lively child after birth, you can't feel bad because he has not yet formed in your stomach.

This is a fallacy, and she would never convey such words to Ping'er.

The yard of Ping'er's house was not far from that of Zhou Sheng's house, and soon Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoqin brought the third son to the gate of Ping'er's house.

In the past, Fengzhi took care of this house, but after Fengzhi died, Zhou Sheng became both father and mother, and the dirty yard was all the fallen leaves of the old locust tree.

Bird feces were accumulating, and he didn't bother to clean them up. The house was also a bit dilapidated, and he sent out a message to people everywhere:
In this dilapidated yard lived a widower with a son.

Since Ping'er married Zhou Sheng, the whole yard has been full of vitality.

First of all, the house was refurbished and the walls in the yard were strengthened.

Ping'er loves to be clean, and the outside and the front and back yards of the house are neatly tidied up. Even their chicken coops are more delicate and beautiful than others' chicken coops.

Because Ping'er used to be a maid from a wealthy family and has researched flowers and plants, so Ping'er has planted flowers and plants in this yard long ago.

Come here now, the flowers and plants in this yard are in bloom, and they are so beautiful that everyone in the village who passes by here can't help but stop and take a look.

Many girls and daughters-in-law in the village couldn't help but want to ask Ping'er for two colorful flowers to wear.

It is said that Ping'er was busy watering the flowers and plants, and accidentally fell, so she slipped off her two-month-old fetus. "Hey, these flowers and plants are really eye-catching, but in order to take care of these things, I put a child in them. When we go in later, don't praise these flowers and plants when talking, so as not to make Ping'er feel sad."

Yang Ruoqing whispered to Xiaoqin, Xiaoqin nodded: "Don't worry, I understand."

The two of them entered the yard with their third son, just as Hua Hua came out of the nearby stove, holding a bowl with a small spoon in it.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoqin coming in, Huahua was overjoyed and hurried over to say hello to Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoqin.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Huahua, what is your Aunt Ping doing?"

Hua Hua said: "Aunt Ping just finished her breakfast and she's changing her sister's diaper there."

"Then what's in your bowl?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Huahua said: "This is rice with jujube paste stewed for my sister."

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile, and everyone entered the room together.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoqin coming to visit, Ping'er was very grateful, and said: "Qing'er is a busy person, sister-in-law Xiaoqin, you have to take care of the children and do housework, why do you two come to my place when you have time?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Zhou Sheng went to my aunt's house to weigh pork liver the day before yesterday, but was tricked by my aunt, otherwise we wouldn't know about you."

"It's true if you say that you don't tell us what happened. It's not good to hide it alone and feel sad alone!" she said.

A wry smile floated on Ping'er's pale face, "It's all my fault for my own carelessness. A good child just disappeared..."

As she spoke, she turned sideways, tears were about to fall.

Xiaoqin hurried over and said: "Don't cry, people who have a miscarriage will also have confinement. Tears are not good for the eyes, and they will cause hidden diseases in the future."

Ping'er nodded, raised her hand to wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, picked up the seven or eight-month-old baby girl on the bed, and put her on the square stool next to which a child was made.

"Huahua, you can push your sister to the main room to feed, she likes to look up at the sky while eating." Ping'er said.

Huahua responded, and hurried over to push the little baby girl to the main room.

Here, Xiaoqin helped Pinger lie back on the bed, and pulled a corner of the thin quilt to gently cover Pinger's stomach.

"You are a confinement person, you can't go to the fields all the time, if you have any work, let Brother Zhou Sheng help you share more." Xiaoqin said.

Ping'er smiled, and said: "Brother Zhou Sheng took care of me at home for the past two days, and Bingbing's fifth uncle's house has been renovating in the past two days, so I asked Brother Zhou Sheng to help."

Xiaoqin asked in surprise: "Brother Zhou Sheng is going to help for a few days?"

Pinger shook her head: "I'm not sure, seven or eight days should be required!"

Xiaoqin said: "But you are in the confinement period, so what do you do with your meals and laundry during this time?"

Ping Er said: "I want to wash the clothes, Brother Zhou Sheng will not let him die, every evening when he comes back from work, the first thing he does is to wash the clothes and the diapers of the daughter."

"When he left the house in the morning, he also cooked breakfast and left it in the pot."

"Then the meal at noon was cooked by Huahua, and Huahua helped me take care of the children at home."

Hearing this, Xiaoqin nodded again and again, "Well, it's not too bad."

Here, Yang Ruoqing kept looking at Huahua who was feeding the little girl in the main room.

Hearing the conversation here, Yang Ruoqing turned her head and said to Ping'er, "Huahua has really grown up now, she will help you take care of the children at home, so you can relax a lot."

"I just checked carefully. This is feeding children, Huahua is very familiar with it."

Ping'er looked relieved, and said: "I will be 11 years old in a few days. During this time, in order to take care of me and her sister, I asked Mr. Xuetang for leave, and I didn't go to the Feiyanfang in the town to learn dancing. "

"This child has grown up and become more sensible. He rushed to help me with all these housework. Now, he has even learned to take care of children."

"Sometimes I am both gratified and distressed. Huahua is the former eldest lady of the Yang family. How did she ever do such a thing?"

"It's all because of following me..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "You can't say that, if it weren't for you, Huahua might be in a miserable situation now!"

"Besides, no one is born with the ability to do housework. She has learned it. This is a good thing. You don't need to feel sorry for her. In the future, when she grows up and becomes a mother, she will have experience. Xiaoqin You said I was right?"

Xiaoqin hurriedly said: "Yes, girls like us can actually do these things. It will be a good thing to get married and start a family in the future."

"Otherwise, it will be too late to learn at that time. Not everyone is the young lady's fate."

"Even if it's Qing'er, the wife of the Great General Protecting the Country, isn't she taking care of the housework by herself? There isn't even a maid at home, how comfortable she is!"

(End of this chapter)

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