Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9130 Care
"Xiaoqin, haven't you been thinking about doing anything for the past three days, and you're all focused on waiting for Jiang Xianjun to come back?"

After looking around at the crumbling things in the hall and the mess all over the floor, Yang Ruoqing asked directly.

With her mind broken, Zheng Xiaoqin lowered her eyes in some embarrassment, without saying a word.

He touched Yuanyuan's back with his hand, and it had already been removed.

Realizing something, she put her hand back and stroked it carefully.

"Sister Qing'er, the clothes on Yuanyuan's back are a bit damp, what's the matter?" She raised her eyes and asked Yang Ruoqing, at this moment, her eyes were full of concern.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Earlier when I saw me go out, I was arguing for my way, and cried a lot."

It is estimated that I cried too hard, so I cried a lot of sweat.

"This won't work. It's easy to catch cold in wet clothes. I'll find him Lanlan's clothes to wear."

"Ah? No need? We'll be back in a while." Yang Ruoqing said, and took out a handkerchief from her body, "I can put him in his clothes for a while, and he is not a boy in this summer." So delicate."

However, Zheng Xiaoqin insisted on changing Yuanyuan's clothes. The reason was: "I will catch a cold, and Lan Lan did the same last time. The little clothes that were wet with sweat didn't have time to change, and I coughed for a long time at night."

Yang Ruoqing wanted to stop her again, but Zheng Xiaoqin had already carried Yuanyuan into the wing room to change clothes.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to stop her anymore, she could change it, it was just a small dress anyway, and, Zheng Xiaoqin's caring towards Yuanyuan was not a show, but genuine caring from the heart.

It was sincere, so Yang Ruoqing didn't continue to stop her.

"I'll help you." Yang Ruoqing said.

If it's changing clothes, Yang Ruoqing's ideal would be to fetch a pot of hot water and wipe the child's back by the way.

But seeing the mess in Zheng Xiaoqin's room, the kitchen probably didn't have any hot water, so Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to ask.

"Xiaoqin, I'll help you." Yang Ruoqing followed Zheng Xiaoqin into the room, Zheng Xiaoqin found a piece of Lanlan's little clothes, then took off Yuanyuan's little clothes, took the handkerchief from Yang Ruoqing and wiped it for Yuanyuan back.

Yuanyuan sat on Zheng Xiaoqin's lap, letting her play with her, very well-behaved.

Seeing her son being so docile to others, Yang Ruoqing found it amusing in her heart, and at the same time felt a little sour.

The one-year feeding, the eye-to-eye contact and emotional communication during feeding are really not just talk.

Not only her younger brother Yuanyuan, but even her older brother Tuantuan is very close to Zheng Xiaoqin.

And Zheng Xiaoqin is also kind to the two children, but Zheng Xiaoqin will send a copy of the gadgets and snacks that Fan Lanlan has.

Although Zheng Xiaoqin knew that the family conditions of the two brothers were a hundred times, a thousand times and ten thousand times better than her own, but that was another matter.

Whenever she came up with any novel gadgets for Lan Lan, she would always think about the two brothers.

As for Zheng Xiaoqin's sincerity, Yang Ruoqing also saw it in her eyes and understood it in her heart.

So at this moment, the sour feeling was fleeting, and she was relieved.

It is also a good thing that many people love these little brothers.

Of course, Yang Ruoqing also likes the daughter of Zheng Xiaoqin's family very much, Jiang Lan, nicknamed Lanlan, Yang Ruoqing gave her the name!

The two quickly changed Yuanyuan into Lanlan's little clothes, Zheng Xiaoqin stuffed Yuanyuan back into Yang Ruoqing's hands, picked up the little clothes that Yuanyuan had changed from next to her, lowered her head and said, "I'll go get the little clothes Wash it out and bring it to Yuanyuan tomorrow."

Yang Ruoqing hugged Yuanyuan and stood in front of Zheng Xiaoqin, "Xiaoqin, how long are you going to hide? The third day is coming to an end, face the reality!"

Jiang Xianjun won't come back, he's with his mother, not to mention clothes, shoes and socks, he doesn't even plan to take your mother and daughter!
This is the reality, although it is cruel, it is the truth!

Zheng Xiaoqin froze on the spot and didn't make a sound for a long time. After a while, she suddenly squatted down with her shoulders in her arms and began to cry.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing also sighed lightly.

"Xiaoqin, face the reality, don't mess up your life just because of a man."

"Think about Lanlan, you still have Lanlan!"

Zheng Xiaoqin shook her head lightly, "Sister, I really feel that I can't hold on anymore. Back then... I was desperate to marry Jiang Xianjun, and I tied my whole life to him. What to do, what to eat, tomorrow How is my life going, I hang around him all the time, I have the energy to do everything, and I don’t care if I am squeezed out by other aunts and sisters-in-law in the village, as long as I walk into this yard, open this door, and see He is at home, seeing Lanlan, I am content, I am not afraid of anything!"

"Now, he's not at home, and we are the only ones left in this room. I really, really dare not even leave the door!"

When Yang Ruoqing heard Zheng Xiaoqin's words, her mood became more serious.

In terms of love, I am lucky, because Luo Fengtang has never let her experience that feeling of instability.

But as a woman, she can still empathize with Zheng Xiaoqin.

"Xiaoqin, listen to me, cheer up, what to do, this is still your home."

Yang Ruoqing hugged Yuanyuan and squatted in front of Zheng Xiaoqin.

Yuanyuan's feet also landed on the ground. This time, the little guy is very happy. He is almost one year old now, and he likes to learn to walk.

You can't sit down when adults are holding him. When you sit down, his little feet will step on your stomach and climb all the way up.

At this moment, as soon as the feet landed on the ground, they were so happy that they kicked hard, and then the fleshy calves tensed up, and they wanted to walk wantonly...

Yang Ruoqing controlled him calmly, and at the same time continued to enlighten Zheng Xiaoqin: "It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman, we are not vines, we don't depend on others to survive."

"No matter when, we have to rely on ourselves. It is better to ask for others than to ask for ourselves,"

"Jiang Xianjun did this, which shows that he is no longer worthy of your affection. Xiaoqin, cheer up, you are still so young, if you support this family, there will naturally be a good man, better than Jiang Xianjun!"

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing knew that no amount of words of comfort and encouragement would be the key to solving the problem.

There are only two keys to solve the problem, one: the return of Jiang Xianjun.

Two, it's time.

Time is an eraser, no matter how much unforgettable pain, or joy, or longing or resentment...

No matter how crazy and strong emotions were at that time, time has passed and the situation has changed, all of them will be diluted by the eraser of time, and finally wiped away, leaving no trace in the end.

It may also leave a little trace, but every time you look up the old things, there is only a trace of comfort or regret left in your heart.

(End of this chapter)