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Wanghai County, Changping Village.

The news that Daan and Xiaohua had returned to the village quickly reached Xiaoduo's ears on the other side of the grassland.

Then in the afternoon of the same day, Xiaoduo and Xiang Shengnan took the three sisters Lingling, Jiaojiao and Rourou back to their parents' home in Changping Village.

"Where is the doll? Come on, let me see it!" After a few brief greetings after entering, Xiaohua hugged Rourou and praised Lingling and Jiaojiao, but Xiaoduo was taken at her feet, and the group went to the backyard.

Then, Xiaoduo saw his little nephew.

She lay down next to the cradle, her eyes straightened and brightened.

"Oh my God, Xiaohua, you are so good at it. You gave birth to a big fat boy again quietly and silently. Tell me, how can you be so good at giving birth to a baby? When you came back for the Chinese New Year, you just gave birth to a baby.

Are you pregnant? You hid it so well, we were all deceived by you!"

The baby in the cradle is already over two months old, almost three months old.

Counting ten months in the mother's womb, it can be seen that she was conceived when she went home for the New Year last year.

Xiaohua blushed and said, "You have really wronged me. I should have been pregnant at that time, but I didn't know."

"I found out after I returned to the capital and felt something was wrong."

After hearing this, Sun and Yang Ruoqing, who were following behind and also followed into the house, looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

Mrs. Sun even smacked her tongue and said, "Oh my God, it's really our ancestors who stood on the top and protected you. I'm pregnant and have to travel thousands of miles to the capital. I'm scared just thinking about it!"

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Yang Ruoqing also nodded secretly. Such a long journey was tiring and bumpy.

Even in future generations, riding in a car may cause problems due to jolts, not to mention the slow horse-drawn carriages of ancient times?

Really, I can only say that the little flower has a strong skin, and the baby in the belly is also strong.

Women in the palace, or in the backyards of big families, compete for favor. The mother is more valuable than the child. Not to mention that she has just been pregnant and the embryo has not been fully grasped. Even if she is about to give birth in the later stage, her opponent may stumble a little or something.

The baby is gone...

Therefore, it is said that everything is fate and no one can control it at all.

Xiaoduo cares about Xiaoduo's children, so Xiaohua also has to support Xiaoduo's children.

After Xiaohua praised Lingling and Jiaojiao, her eyes focused on Rourou in her arms.

To be honest, Xiaohua is one of the insiders about the origin of the child Rourou.

She knew that this child was not Xiaoduo's child, but Xiaoduo herself didn't know.

Because this child looks exactly like Xiang Shengnan, not to mention Xiaoduo’s belief, Changping Village, Xiangjiazhuang, and everyone else who has seen this child cannot doubt that this child is not Xiang Shengnan.

and Xiaoduo’s biological daughter.

Even Xiaohua herself is sometimes surprised, why does this adopted child look so much like Xiang Shengnan?

Where did Sister Qing'er go to find her?

Because they firmly believed that the child Yang Ruoqing brought back from outside could not be the child of Xiang Shengnan and a woman outside. That was absolutely impossible.

So in the end, everyone attributed this to fate.

Maybe, this is really fate, or maybe, this is the child who died in infancy returning to Xiaoduo in another way!

So at this moment, Xiaohua saw Rourou in her arms, who was over a year old and had begun to learn to walk, and said to Xiaoduo: "This name is wrong. It shouldn't be called Rourou, it should be called Rourou."

Xiaoduo was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled.

Because she understood what Xiaohua meant, it was just because Rourou was white and fat.

As for double chins, when I take a shower, there are circles of flesh on my neck, belly, and legs.

"Not to mention, although this child and Jiaojiao were both born to me, he is much easier to support than Jiaojiao." While Jiaojiao and Lingling went outside to join Fuwa and Tuan Yuanyuan's team to play, Xiaoduo

Xiaohua started gossiping with the mother and sister in the room.

"I think it was difficult to raise Jiaojiao when I was raising her. Jiaojiao was such a picky eater. She wouldn't eat anything and would get sick whenever the wind blew."

"Before the age of three, you can't worry about it. Fortunately, after the age of three, it gets a little better."

"Rourou is different. She will eat anything. As long as you dare to feed it to her mouth, she will dare to eat!"

When Xiaoduo mentioned Rourou, Rourou burped.

Xiaoduo smiled, her eyes filled with pampering and tenderness, she took out her handkerchief and gently wiped Rourou's mouth. People who raise girls must raise their girls like flowers.

I can’t guarantee whether it will be beautiful or not, but it is necessary to be clean and tidy!

The other people in the room once again witnessed Xiaoduo's pampering towards Rourou. While everyone felt happy, they also secretly felt sad in their hearts.

Especially when they thought of the real "Rourou" who was sleeping underground and had probably turned into a pile of bones long ago, everyone felt uncomfortable.

But what happened is over, and there is no point in mentioning it again.

People have to continue to look forward and look in a good direction.

"Duoer, if you come here today, please stay here for the night. Our sisters haven't talked to each other for a long time." Xiaohua sent a sincere invitation to Xiaoduo.

Xiaoduo nodded readily: "No problem."

"But the key is, if we talk, what will happen to the children?"

Xiaohua said: "Feng'er has already slept by himself, Fuwa sleeps with our mother, and our father sleeps in the guest room."

Xiaoduo said, "Then I'll give Lingling and Jiaojiao to Mom as well. Mom, can you take care of three girls to sleep alone?"

Mrs. Sun patted her chest: "You sisters, just leave your children to me, I can do it!"

That's how it's settled.

Mrs. Sun left the sisters chatting while she got up and went to the kitchen to cook dinner.

The children came back to celebrate the New Year, and the house became lively all of a sudden. It really complied with what I said. After finishing the last meal, I burned the next one. The smoke from the chimney never stopped all day long.

But Mrs. Sun was so happy and delighted that she was burning with energy!

Yang Ruoqing also stood up: "I'll help mother stuff the firewood while you sisters have a good chat."

In the backyard stove.

Sun was about to kill the duck, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"My dear mother, you don't even look at the time. To kill a duck, you have to pluck the feathers one by one, and you have to use pliers to pick out the piles of fine hairs. It's a lot of effort!"

"You'd better kill the duck at another time. You can just kill a chicken tonight!"

Sun thought for a while and gave up on the duck: "It makes sense, then ask your father to kill the duck early tomorrow morning!"

Instead, I caught a larger rooster and killed it.

Yang Ruoqing said to the frightened large duck with its wings fluttering: "Can you thank me, little one? I have bought you a night of survival. Take advantage of tonight to say goodbye to your duck brothers and sisters!"

By the time tomorrow dawns, your death will be here!
Chapter completed!