Just as I was thinking this, there was a sudden noise in front of me.

"Eh? Could it be that you and the others have arrived?" Mrs. Sun pricked up her ears.

Yang Ruoqing also raised her head. At this time, a child's voice came from the yard in front: "Mom..."

"It's Xiao An!"

Mrs. Sun's eyes lit up, she put down the wet clothes in her hands, turned around and ran towards the front yard to meet him.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, picked up the last piece of clothing in the basin and hung it to dry, then put away the wooden basin and turned around and walked towards the front yard.

In the front yard, a little boy about three or four years old, with dark skin and a tiger-like head was holding Mrs. Sun's legs and acting coquettishly.

Not far behind them, there was a boy of seven or eight years old, fair and fair.

He stood there, with a bamboo basket covered with red cloth at his feet, looking enviously at the tiger-headed Mr. Zha Sun, acting coquettishly in his arms.

Yang Ruoqing recognized the two little boys at a glance as her two younger brothers.

The fair one is Da'an, and his skin color and appearance take after his mother, Sun.

The dark one is of course Xiao An. With her complexion and figure, she looks like her father, Yang Huazhong, is made of adobe bricks fired in an earthen kiln. He is not out of shape at all!

Yang Ruoqing fell in love with these two brothers as soon as she saw them.

She walked over with a smile, came to Daan, raised her hand and touched Daan's head.

"I haven't seen you for a while, and my Da'an has grown taller again!"

This younger brother is so good-looking, a typical young lady.

In modern society, all those cute boy teams have to step aside!

Da'an was looking at Xiaoan and Sun's coquettishness with envy, and didn't notice anyone approaching.

When he raised his head and saw that the person talking to him was actually his sister, Daan's clear and bright eyes widened in surprise.

"sister?"

"Hey!" Yang Ruoqing responded sweetly.

Da'an looked at his sister in front of him, suddenly his face turned red, and he took a step back, not daring to look Yang Ruoqing in the eyes.

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, how could this kid be a bit lively?

However, the joy in his eyes could not escape hers.

Seeing the red color on his fair face again, she suddenly realized.

Brat, it turns out you are shy?

A small black shadow suddenly plunged into Yang Ruoqing's arms.

She lowered her head and saw that it was Xiao An who had discovered her.

"elder sister……"

"Hey, Xiao An? Come, sister, give me a hug!"

Yang Ruoqing leaned over and picked up Xiao An, weighing it in her hands, "What delicious food can Grandma give you? The little one has become heavy!"

"Hehe, I ate eggs!"

Xiao An's chubby little hands hugged Yang Ruoqing's neck tightly.

"Then my little Anke likes to eat eggs?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"like!"

"Okay, then from now on, sister will boil eggs for you every day!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Over there, Daan watched eagerly as Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoan were making out, with an impulse flashing in his eyes, but he was too embarrassed to move away from his feet.

Suddenly, Yang Ruoqing came over with Xiao An in her arms. She put Xiao An down and stretched out her hands.

Holding Xiao An with one hand and holding Da An with the other, "Let's go to the front door to pick up Grandpa, and then go to the backyard to see our dad."

His hand was suddenly held by Yang Ruoqing. Daan felt a little uncomfortable at first and struggled to pull his hand back.

But he found that his sister was so strong that he couldn't pull back at all.

She looked at him with a sideways smile, "Silly boy, I am your sister, why are you so shy? Stop being pretentious and come with me!"

Daan's face turned red again. He lowered his head and followed Yang Ruoqing to the main entrance of Lao Yang's house.

There was an ox cart parked at the main entrance of Lao Yang's house. On the ox cart was a set of plow tools and a hemp leather bag with a mouth tied around it.

Mrs. Sun was talking to an old man with half-white hair and a slight stoop.

"Ga Gong!"

As soon as Yang Ruoqing reached the door, she called out to the old man.

The old man turned his head and saw Yang Ruoqing, and was surprised. Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Ruoqing had already pulled his two younger brothers to the old man.

"Gong Gong, my mother and I were talking about you just now. Are you tired from the journey? Come on, let's go inside and have a rest and drink tea!"

Lao Suntou looked at the granddaughter in front of him with smooth hair and braids, talking to him in a decent manner, and he couldn't believe it.

"Shuzhen, Qing'er, this is..."

"Dad, Qing'er's illness is cured!" Mrs. Sun said hurriedly.

"Ah?" Lao Suntou was so excited that the muscles on his face twitched several times.

Raising his hand and caressing Yang Ruoqing's head gently, the old man nodded, his eyes a little moist, and said five or six times in a row, "Okay, okay..."

"Mom, why are you still standing here? Let's go back to the house?" Yang Ruoqing urged Sun.

Mrs. Sun came back to her senses: "Okay, let's go into the house!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the old ox wagging its tail, and asked Sun and Lao Suntou who were moving things: "Where will this ox cart stop?"

Sun said: "Just stop here, the alley on our side is too narrow and we can't get in!"

"Mom, we are splitting up. This front door belongs to my grandma and the others. If a cow poops at this door later, they will definitely tell me." Yang Ruoqing said.

"How about fixing it?" asked Sun.

"Qing'er is right, Shuzhen. I came here with a plow to help you plow the fields and plant wheat. You have a look at the door. I'll go in and say hello to my son-in-law, and I'll go and

The fields have been plowed!" Old Suntou said.

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she felt heartbroken.

"Dad, you've been driving up the mountain road for half a day, and you haven't had a sip of water or food. How can I let you go to work as soon as you get here? There's nothing you can say!"

"Yes, Mr. Gong, no matter what, you have to eat!" Yang Ruoqing said, "You all go in the house and have a rest. Mother, you go and cook. I will take the cows to the field ridge at the entrance of the village to let them rest for a while and let the cows drink some water.

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"That's okay, let's do it like this!" Mrs. Sun said, greeting Lao Suntou into the house.

Yang Ruoqing turned around to hold the cow, and a figure came over and took the rope from her hand.

"Sister, I know this old cow well, I'll go and let it go!"

It's Da'an.

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile on her face, "Brother, you are tired from the journey. Go inside and take a rest and see our father. My sister can also herd cows."

Daan hesitated for a moment, let go of his hand, turned around and trotted towards the side alley.

Here, Yang Ruoqing patted Xiao An on the head: "Why are you still following me? Go home!"

Xiao An glanced at the main entrance of Lao Yang's house, then at the side alley over there, and asked Yang Ruoqing in a childish voice: "Sister, from now on our house will have to go in and out through that way, right?"

"Yes. Why, Xiao An is not happy?" Yang Ruoqing squatted down and asked.

Xiao An shook his head, "Xiao An is happy, Xiao An likes his new home! But just now Xiao An took the wrong route and went through this door."

"It's okay. It's okay if you go in the wrong direction. You are a child. Be good and go home to find your parents. My sister will go to herd the cows."

"I'll go with my sister!"

"Why do you want to accompany your sister?"

"I'm afraid Goudan and the others will bully my sister!"

Goudan is the naughty and mischievous child king in the village. When the original owner was crazy and silly, he was often bullied by Goudan and the others.

"Xiao An is so kind. He knows how to protect my sister. Don't worry, my sister is no longer stupid now. No one can bully her. You should go home and see your father. He misses you!"

Xiao An showed a trace of struggle, but finally nodded obediently, "Then I'll go see dad first, and then sister!"

Seeing Xiao An running away, Yang Ruoqing's eyes showed a hint of warmth.

She recalled the flash of nervousness and worry in the little boy's eyes when Da'an came to snatch the cow rope.

I'm afraid Da An has the same thoughts as Xiao An, and is worried that she will be bullied?

Although these two brothers have different personalities, one is reserved and shy, and the other is bold and direct.
Chapter completed!