Chapter 4280
Yang Ruoqing took off the cloak she was wearing, and said with a smile to Xiaohuan: "Yes, I went to see his grandfather in the East China Sea. The boat I boarded at this time yesterday probably passed Huguang County by now."

Xiaohuan said: "Why can't Chen'er go again in a few more days? Today is only the third day of the first lunar month..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "His grandfather is sick, Chen'er is a little anxious."

Xiaohuan nodded: "Chen'er is a good and filial boy."

Luo Daye at the side echoed: "The children of our old Luo family are all filial. When Tang Yazi was only a few years old, he was very sensible."

"I remember that year was also the first month, and I wanted to keep him at our house for a few more days. If I was not happy with life and death, I had to follow his uncle back to Changping Village. It seems that the uncle's house is not around, and the food at this aunt's house is good. It's not fragrant, hahaha..."

Regarding what Luo Daye said about Luo Fengtang's childhood, Yang Ruoqing just laughed dryly and didn't respond at all.

He held her in his arms and told countless times about Luo Fengtang's childhood.

For the aunt Luo Daye, he didn't feel the slightest warmth and family affection, because she was harsher and snobbish to him than strangers.

Perhaps in the two years when Blacksmith Luo made some money, Luo Daye treated Luo Fengtang a little better and would make shoes for him, but when the shoes were delivered, Blacksmith Luo would pay her several times the price of the shoes.

Of course she is willing to do such a stable and profitable business, so at that time she would say, 'My nephew...'

Later, Blacksmith Luo didn't make any money, and Luo Daye immediately turned his back on him. Luo Fengtang said that the time he was most impressed was when he went to Zhou's house to pay New Year's greetings.

When eating, there were obviously enough seats, and the children of other relatives of the Zhou family could sit on the stools to eat, but he sent Luo Fengtang alone because Blacksmith Luo was busy that day.

As a result, when eating, Luo Fengtang ate alone at the little maza in the kitchen with a bowl in his hand.

Most of the dishes in the bowl are the Zhou family's overnight dishes, as well as pickles.

Cousin Zhou Wang sneaked over to give him meat and bones, but was kicked out by Luo Daye's ears.

Later, Uncle Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, and even quarreled with Luo Daye because of this...

"I remember one time Tang Yazi came to my house as a guest. I killed a chicken specially for him that day. He and Zhou Wang were both vying to eat the eggs in the chicken's belly. The two brothers almost got into a fight, haha Haha, their little things, one by one, are all in front of your eyes, it sounds like yesterday's things, the days go by so fast..."

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing didn't reply, Luo Daye continued talking.

When she was talking, she looked at Yang Ruoqing, her niece and daughter-in-law, with a kind of fawning look.

Yang Ruoqing naturally knew what Luo Daye was planning.

Guilty, panic chant.

Because she was not kind to Luo Fengtang when she was a child in the past, she had a hard time in her heart, and now the only nephew of her natal family has grown up, married and established a business, and has a great future.

If relatives and friends want to live a good life, they must come to please and fawn on the Luo family. Those who have a bad relationship are busy repairing it, and those who have a mediocre relationship are busy deepening and strengthening it.

Everyone probably envied Yang Huazhong's family, because it was the in-laws of the Luo family and Yang Ruoqing's natal family. They were actually relatives and the first choice for being taken care of.

But what is often embarrassing is that Yang Ruoqing's natal younger brother, Da'an, is also a promising man, and he was admitted to the number one scholar directly, supporting the entire Yang family's lintel.

Turning her thoughts around, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Daye said with a smile that was not a smile: "Tang Yazi also talked to me about his childhood. Auntie, he naturally knows how you treat him."

"Especially some things that are deeply memorable. Auntie, you remember them so clearly, so naturally he will never forget them."

There is something in these words, if people who are open-minded and have never done anything wrong listen to it, it will be comforting and gratifying.

But for Luo Daye, it was even more frightening.

Because in the past, she was really mean to her natal nephew, so snobbish, but now she is really a reward for the world...

Luo Daye smiled a little embarrassedly, and explained: "In the past, our Zhou family was poor, poor and short-sighted, and I didn't have the ability to take care of my natal family. I had to be sloppy and neglectful, and often let Tang Yazi suffer. I feel wronged, hey..."

Luo Daye lowered her head and sighed.

Yang Ruoqing would not criticize Luo Daye directly, nor would she comfort her. What she did was to ignore Luo Daye's existence and come straight to Xiaohuan.

He bent down, clapped his hands, and teased the little son in Xiaohuan's arms.

"Come on, give my aunt a smile~ Oh, I really laughed, this kid is smart and funny..." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Xiaohuan also wisely refrained from talking to Luo Daye, and only focused on the child.

"My dear son, give your aunt another smile..." Xiaohuan said.

The baby boy who was several months old seemed to understand what Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Hua said, and smiled at Yang Ruoqing again.

He was giggling, drooling while laughing, just like a bubble fish, very cute.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but stretched out her hand to take it, held it in her arms and weighed it a few times.

"Your mother has raised you well, it feels heavy to your hand," she said.

Xiaohuan also smiled and said, "It's because he was wearing too many clothes. When he took off his clothes and bathed him, he didn't have much flesh on his body."

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, and said: "Well, but look at this little face, but it's fleshy, I want to pinch it just looking at it."

Xiaohuan said: "That's puffiness, just a face to support the scene."

"You don't have enough milk, if you have plenty of milk, my little grandson won't have no flesh." Luo Daye was dejected for a while, then revived with blood, and took the initiative to talk.

"Drink more chicken soup, and you will naturally have more milk," Yang Ruoqing said to Xiaohuan, "You and Cousin Zhou Wang have such a big chicken farm, so you just grab one and stew it, and drink chicken soup every now and then to ensure more milk."

Xiaohuan smiled wryly, "It's really strange. When I was born and grew up, life at home was hard, and Zhou Wang and I still lived in a shack at the entrance of the village."

"At that time, my uncle sent a chicken over there, and I could drink it even with its bones and dregs. Now that the conditions are better, the most important thing is chicken, but I don't want to drink chicken soup anymore. It's really hypocritical. "

"You're right, it's really hypocritical, like when I gave birth to Zhou Wang..."

Seeing that Luo Daye was about to make a long speech again, Yang Ruoqing said to Xiaohuan, "Oh, the back of this kid's butt is hot, I'm afraid he pissed, is he wearing a diaper?"

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded again and again: "I've brought it, I've brought quite a few of them, and I can't go without them wherever I go."

"Where to change?" Zhou Wang also came over and asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's cold here, let's go to the backyard, it's warm in my room, and I can get some hot water to wash the boy's ass, it will be more comfortable."

(End of this chapter)

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