Yang Ruoqing chuckled.

"By the way, mother, you are staying at home, so who is taking care of the fifth aunt?" she asked again.

Countryside women are tough and usually take care of their children by themselves during the confinement period, bathing and changing diapers.

Take the Sun family for example. I heard that when Da'an and Xiaoan were born, they had to cook lunch for the entire Yang family.

If the family had not been separated, Bao Suyun's life would not have been so easy.

Now that the family is separated, the fifth uncle loves the fifth aunt, and the fifth aunt is really not in good health.

My vision would go dark at every turn, and I would feel dizzy wherever I walked.

Therefore, the fifth uncle did not dare to let the fifth aunt go to the ground.

I begged Mrs. Sun to go over and take care of her. Since Mrs. Sun was kind-hearted, she agreed without saying a word.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Mr. Sun, who was picking up dried salted fish and various dried wild vegetables, raised his head.

"Oh, your fifth aunt, her sister-in-law, and Dabao are here. Her sister-in-law is here and someone is taking care of her, so I came home." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

"When did it happen?" she asked.

Sun said: "On the second day you went to Zuojiazhuang, someone from Dabao Niang sent a message saying that mother and son are having a bad time at home, and they are a little scared."

"Your fifth aunt asked your fifth uncle to pick up their mother and son. They will stay with your fifth uncle for the time being. Your fifth aunt is just about to have her confinement, and there is no shortage of manpower around her."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Dabao’s father has just left and Qiqi hasn’t been born yet.

To use the local dialect at home, this is a 'hot moment'.

Even those old men and women who died of old illness are a bit scary.

What's more, Dabao's father was in his prime and died abnormally?

Dabao, mother and son were at home, and it was inevitable that they would feel a little scared when the lights were on at night.

"It's okay to take it over. Mom, you've been taking care of fifth aunt for more than half a month. It's time to take a rest." Yang Ruoqing said.

Mother and daughter were packing things together.

At night, I cooked several dishes and invited Bai Laowu, Lao Yangtou, and Blacksmith Luo to come over for dinner.

Yang Huaming also came, with many fish skewered on willow branches in his hands.

The small one is not much longer than the middle finger, and the big one is as long as a chopstick.

There are different types of fish, including crucian carp, yellow pepper, and some small fish that Yang Ruoqing cannot name.

"I caught some in the river behind the village and gave some to Lao Wu so that he could make soup for the fifth younger siblings."

"The rest of this is for my nieces and nephews to taste."

Yang Huaming carried the fish into the backyard kitchen and handed it to Sun.

Sun didn't expect that Yang Huaming would think of Da'an and Xiao'an. She was surprised and happy at the same time.

It happened that Yang Ruoqing was coming over there, and Mrs. Sun hurriedly called Yang Ruoqing over.

"Qing'er, come quickly. Look at your fourth uncle. He has brought us so many fish. What should we do?"

Seeing Mrs. Sun's flattered look, Yang Ruoqing secretly laughed.

I'm such a bitch...

She thinks it is natural to be kind to others.

When others give something back to her, she becomes overwhelmed with emotion and surprise.

Such a kind and cute bun.

The happiness of buns is so simple.

"Fourth uncle, this is the fish you worked so hard to catch. You should take it back to my three sisters to eat. I have food at home."

Yang Ruoqing walked over and said with a smile.

Since the incident at the quarry, Yang Huaming has become much more honest and low-key than before.

Being a human being is also much more practical.

In the past few days, a man dug up the remaining two acres of land he had sold, intending to plant some agricultural and sideline crops.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Yang Huaming smiled sheepishly.

"If you have food at home, it belongs to you. This fish is a little bit of my heart, so just accept it!"

he said.

"Your fourth aunt is not good at cooking fish, and He'er and the others don't like to eat what she cooks. They eat some porridge at night before going to bed, so I'd better add another dish to your family." He added.

After hearing this, Yang Ruoqing accepted it with a smile and thanked Yang Huaming.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing accepted the call, Yang Huaming was very happy.

He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Mrs. Sun.

"Fourth brother, why don't you leave at night and just eat here? Dad and the others are coming over!" Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing also persuaded her to stay: "Yes, stay and have a drink together!"

Yang Huaming shook his head: "No, come back another day to drink. The third girl hasn't taken a bath yet. I have to go back and give her a bath to put her to bed."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Sun looked at Yang Huaming's leaving figure and sighed: "Your fourth uncle seems like a different person..."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "The prodigal son will not be able to exchange for gold when he comes back. This is a good thing."

Sun said: "Three girls are blessed."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Yeah."

…

In the evening, every household is cooking dinner, and smoke is curling up.

Yang Huaming walked towards Old Yang's house in a good mood, walking briskly and in a good mood.

Today, I gave the fish to the third and fifth rooms, and he experienced a pleasure that he had never experienced before.

In the past, I always thought about getting benefits from others.

Only now do I realize that gifting is such an interesting thing.

Enter through the main entrance of Lao Yang's house and arrive at the back yard.

At a glance, I saw Ju'er and San Yatou playing on the ground in the yard.

San Yatou, who is almost one year old and can't walk yet, is half hugged and half pulled by Ju'er, who is five years old.

Neither child can walk steadily.

"boom!"

They fell to the ground together, and the three girls grinned and cried.

Yang Huaming rushed over in one stride and picked up the third girl from the ground.

The other hand pulled Ju'er up.

The heads, faces, and bodies of the two children were covered in dust.

The third girl had a red envelope on her forehead, and the child grinned and cried until his nose and tears stuck together.

Yang Huaming felt distressed and angry.

He turned towards the open kitchen door and shouted: "Liu Guixiang, Liu Guixiang, come out quickly!"

No one came out of the kitchen.

Yang Huaming was annoyed. When she came back earlier, she said she wanted to make porridge.

He rushed into the kitchen with the three girls in his arms.

In the kitchen, eight-year-old He'er was squatting at the mouth of the stove.

The child was holding a handful of firewood in his dirty little hands and stuffing it into the stove.

I touched the flint with my other hand and made a crackling sound but could not make any fire.

"Why are you making porridge? Where is your mother?" Yang Huaming asked.

He'er said: "Mom said she had a stomachache and had to go to the toilet. She asked me to make porridge."

Yang Huaming frowned and put the three girls in his arms into He'er's arms.

"Take your two sisters back to the house, and I'll go find your mother."

Yang Huaming left the house like a gust of wind.

He first came to the toilet outside the backyard.

As soon as I arrived outside the toilet, I heard what sounded like a woman coughing from inside the toilet.

"A lazy donkey makes a lot of shit and urinates. You lazy woman is hiding in the toilet and being lazy..."

Yang Huaming cursed under his breath and rushed into the toilet.

"Oh……"

A woman's frightened cry rang out from the toilet.

When their eyes met, Yang Huaming was dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!