Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4105 Don't talk, hug me
Yang Ruoqing was not surprised by this.

"Xiu'er's child is a deficiency brought about by the mother's womb. Although Li Xiu's heart is full of milk, I heard from my sister-in-law that Xiu'er has little to eat." Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huamei.

"Even if he is fed five or six times a day, he can't eat any more before taking a few bites each time. So overall, the milk he eats in one day is not as much as other children eat in two meals. How can he grow up?" sturdy?"

"In addition to staying in the town's medical clinic for seven or eight days this time, he was ill at home for several days before. Counting back and forth, the child has been ill for nearly a month, so naturally he is thinner and less likely to grow up. meat."

After listening to Yang Ruoqing's analysis, Yang Huamei felt reasonable.

"Hey, that's true. Today I went to visit and saw her lying in the cradle. That little face is not as wide as my palm."

"When my family Dabai and Xiaohei just gave birth to a hundred days, you also went to bathe them? Who would have joked at that time that these two boys are so fat, their legs are almost as thick as the arms of adults."

"At that time, everyone in the village liked to come to me for any happy event. They all said that I was from Quanfu, and I gave birth to two big fat boys who were rare, hahaha..." Recalling my two boys when they were young Yang Huamei couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled.

In my heart, I said, Auntie, you just patronize to surprise other people's children who are thin, and your Dabai and Xiaohei have actually been living in the surprise and discussion behind other people's backs.

Why?

Because Dabai and Xiaohai are fatter than the other.

When they are under the age of eight, they give people the impression that they are tiger-headed and tiger-headed, stronger and fatter than ordinary children.

In addition, they are twins, so when they walk outside, one black and one white look like two naive little bears, and everyone likes to tease them.

Now the two boys have grown up to their teens, and when they grow up, they will naturally no longer be cute, only fat.

This is like the child star Hao Shaowen. Many people mentioned that Hao Shaowen naturally had a chubby little monk in his mind, wearing a pair of oversized black sunglasses, walking out of his steps that his relatives did not recognize.

But what about the grown-up Hao Shaowen?

When everyone mentions him, he just shakes his head, saying that the child is disabled...

The same is true for Dabai and Xiaohei, but as their mother, Yang Huamei doesn't know it yet.

Of course, Yang Ruoqing would not point out this matter in front of Yang Huamei, it was the result of low EQ.

"Gu, do you have anything else to do?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

I don't feel very comfortable, so I don't want to talk too much.

Yang Huamei shook her head: "It's nothing else, the main thing is that I came to talk to you, what, do you have something to do?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled wryly, and pointed to her stomach: "There is something wrong with me, and I don't have much strength, I want to sleep for a while."

Yang Huamei could still understand these words, she quickly stood up and said: "Cheng Chengcheng, then you have to rest, I'll go talk elsewhere, take care of yourself."

Yang Ruoqing smiled gratefully, "Then I won't be entertaining you well. I'll invite my aunt to talk when I feel better."

After Yang Huamei left, Yang Ruoqing lowered the curtain and curled herself sideways into a shrimp.

It seems that only in this way can some physical discomfort be relieved.

Just like that, he was half awake and half asleep, and his sleep was not solid, and he even had several dreams.

Dreams are also intermittent fragments. What I dreamed were all the scenes of the first tide of the year.

That year was the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, and it was almost the New Year's Eve. Because the tofu business was envied by others, people tampered with it.

In order to protect her, her father, Yang Huazhong, committed the crime and was arrested in the prison of the county government.

On the night when the dripping water turned into ice, she and Luo Fengtang rushed to the county government overnight...

They couldn't afford to live in a good inn, and the two of them stayed in an extremely simple inn, and they couldn't afford to live in two rooms, so they shared one room.

There, she transformed from a little girl to a young girl, and she had menarche.

At that time, I was in a hurry and felt uncomfortable, curled up in the bed.

The two unforgettable episodes are that Luo Fengtang went out in the middle of the night and found a few taels of brown sugar for her to soak in water for her to drink.

When she woke up, she saw him crouching in the corner scrubbing her dirty panties...

This time, my stomach feels uncomfortable again, and when I feel dizzy from the pain, I always have these dreams, and these fragments are repeated over and over again.

In a trance, she seemed to feel a pair of warm hands gently covering her forehead.

The fingers are a little rough, which is the callus for holding the sword.

Her eyes were opened a slit, and she couldn't see the owner of the hand clearly. She could only vaguely see the sleeves protruding from the tiger's mouth, and the black sleeves were embroidered with cloud patterns with gold thread.

This is her needlework. Her embroidery can only embroider three kinds of patterns, which are her favorite gardenia, crabapple flower representing his name, and this golden thread cloud pattern.

Could it be that Tang Yazi is back?

Yang Ruoqing tried her best to open her eyes, but found that the room was quiet, the curtains were still hanging on the ground, and there was no one else on the bed except her.

It turned out to be Nankeyimeng...

Lost and fell asleep again.

In a daze, she felt someone calling softly in her ear, familiar and kind, this voice made her feel at ease.

Has this dream started again?
She thought in her heart, and the corners of her lips curved into a slight smile.

If it was a dream, she would rather not wake up.

After a while, someone lifted her back gently, and she seemed to fall into a warm embrace.

"Good girl, Qing'er, open your mouth, drink the sugar water and your stomach will stop hurting."

This time, Luo Fengtang's voice was no longer so ethereal, as if it was in the sky.

This time, it sounded in her ear and directly transmitted to her brain, the central nervous system.

Her eyelids moved, and she felt sleepy for three minutes.

The spoon touched the corner of her lips, and a warm and sweet liquid slipped into her mouth, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

What came into view was a familiar handsome face, but those deep and dark eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

"Tangyazi?"

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to blink, she just looked at him.

"It's me, I'm back." Luo Fengtang smiled gently at her, his eyes as gentle as water.

"Silly girl, why are you so sick? Come on, drink up the sugar water." He said again, and immediately brought the spoon in his hand to her lips.

Yang Ruoqing stared at him without blinking, she didn't dare to look away, for fear that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Opening his lips mechanically, he took the sugar water from the spoon and swallowed it in his mouth.

"Gollum...gollum..."

One sound after another, regardless of whether it is a little hot or not.

Luo Fengtang smiled helplessly, "Silly girl, why are you in such a hurry to drink? Carefully scald your tongue."

Yang Ruoqing said: "The previous dream was all about you, I'm afraid this is a dream within a dream again, even if you gave me hot molten iron in the dream, I'm not afraid of being scalded, and it won't melt."

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, his heart ached as if it was going to explode from his chest.

"Isn't it..."

Before he could speak, Yang Ruoqing suddenly moved.

She reached out to take the bowl in his hand, raised her head and drank the remaining half bowl of sugar water in one go.

After hiccupping, he raised his hand to wipe off the water stains from the corner of his mouth, leaned over and grabbed his neck and squeezed himself into his arms.

"Stop talking, hug me!"

(End of this chapter)