It would be better to take advantage of the fact that the twelfth lunar month has not yet entered, and the weather is good, and pick a couple of days to go there and have some fun.

"Your aunt is too impatient to take care of this matter. She probably has something pressing on her mind. If that doesn't work, let's just go there. Anyway, the carriage back and forth will be back after lunch.

"

At the dinner table, Blacksmith Luo discussed this with Yang Ruoqing.

Listening to her uncle's tone, Yang Ruoqing must have wanted to go to Zhoujiacun.

Then he looked at Wang Cuilian next to him. Expectation was also written on Wang Cuilian's face.

As for Sun, this is what Sun said: "It's okay to go. The two little guys have grown so big and haven't left the village yet..."

"Mom, why have you never left the village? Doesn't it count to go to the grassland to live with their Aunt Duo'er?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Forget it then. I have never been out of town. It is rare for my aunt's house to invite me so many times. The sincerity is enough and the weather is good, so why not just go there and have a visit!"

Wang Cuilian also nodded. After watching the meal at the table, she couldn't wait to get off the stool and rushed into the yard. Wang Cuilian said: "The two little guys probably also want to change places to play."

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then I'll hitch the carriage."

Blacksmith Luo smiled: "Why do you need to trick me? That's my job, I'll do it!"

He immediately put down his bowls and chopsticks and strode to the backyard.

Even though he is an old man over sixty years old, his pace is still windy!

"I found that uncle Qing'er is very interesting." Mrs. Sun turned around and glanced at Blacksmith Luo's walking back. She turned around with a smile and whispered to Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing at the table.

"Mother Qing'er, I know what you want to say next." Wang Cuilian pursed her lips and smiled.

Mrs. Sun opened her eyes wide: "Sister-in-law, please tell me."

Wang Cuilian smiled again and shook her head with a smile: "You must want to say that whenever it comes to visiting relatives in Zhoujia Village, this old man is as if he has been given chicken blood. He is more cheerful than a child, right?"

Mrs. Sun covered her mouth and smiled, nodding while laughing.

On the side, Yang Ruoqing also laughed, and said while laughing: "My uncle, my aunt from Zhoujiacun is the most precious in his life. After a while, he wants to visit his sister."

Wang Cuilian said: "Yes, your uncle cares about the relationship between brother and sister the most. Just look at it. He was happy to go to Zhoujia Village when he saw us. He was as happy as a child."

Yang Ruoqing nodded. Because of those events back then, Yang Ruoqing's feelings for Luo Da'e have always been the same.

There was no movement between the two sides for several years. Later, Zhou Xia died, and Zhou Wang and Xiaohuan took charge of the Zhou family.

As Luo Da'e grew older, and with Zhou Xia's death, she probably gradually let go of her obsession with certain things, and her life gradually became peaceful.

Especially after Xiaohuan gave birth to three sons for the Zhou family one after another, Luo Da'e became a grandma. Seeing her grandsons surrounding her and enjoying each other, she probably experienced another kind of fun, so her whole personality changed a lot...

…

Because of this, Luo Daye was able to look at his brother Blacksmith Luo with normal eyes.

I finally understood how much my brother loved and cared about his fellow sister.

In addition, the two brothers and sisters are getting older every year, and the rest of their lives is in the second half of their lives. Therefore, the old brothers and sisters cherish this precious moment of reunion even more.

Again, Yang Ruoqing agreed to go to Zhou's house in advance to visit relatives just to take care of her uncle Blacksmith Luo's feelings.

Sometimes happiness does not only come from yourself, but also from the feelings of loved ones around you who you care about.

Happiness can be copied, shared, and sublimated.

Because the destination of this trip was Zhoujia Village, Blacksmith Luo hitched the carriage very quickly. In a short time, it was ready and he even led the carriage to the front yard to wait.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun took the two little ones back to the backyard to change clothes. It was the first time for the two children to visit their aunt's house, so they had to dress up. They needed new clothes and new hats.

Moreover, before leaving, Tuantuan also took a small folding fan in her hand.

"Why are you still holding a fan in this cold weather? Can my treasure not hold a fan?" Mrs. Sun tried to take the fan out of Tuantuan's hand, but Tuantuan refused.

"I want it!" Tuantuan said in a milky voice.

Mrs. Sun didn't understand what Tuantuan meant, but she still patiently persuaded her: "Can you let the fan be played at home? Can you not take it out? My dear, be good..."

However, Tuantuan, who is usually very obedient, insisted on taking the fan out today.

The little hand held the fan tightly and refused to let go.

Mrs. Sun felt strange and called Yang Ruoqing to come over and see what was going on.

Yang Ruoqing just glanced at Tuantuan's posture and understood.

"Haha, mother, let him go. He wants to think that this fan is beautiful to hold, so he has to bring it over to pretend to be cool."

At such a young age, he already knows how to act cool. It seems that this little guy will not be easy when he grows up!

"Pretending to be cool?" Ms. Sun didn't understand what "pretending to be cool" meant, but looking at Tuantuan's confident expression when holding the fan, she seemed to be able to guess something.

Mrs. Sun smiled knowingly and said, "Okay, then take it with you, as long as he is happy!"

In this way, Tuantuan got his wish and brought his own little fan, and Yuanyuan on the other side was not idle either.

What he was holding was a small wooden sword made by his uncle Xiao An.

Hanging on the waist, there is still a red tassel on the hilt.

"Look at this majestic person, I don't even recognize him!" Yang Ruoqing looked at Yuanyuan, who looked majestic and domineering like a little general, and then turned to look at Tuantuan, who was holding a fan and was elegant.

Two sons, one literary and one martial, really good!

"Mom, please take them two to the front yard first. I'll grab a few gifts and then go there." Yang Ruoqing said to Mrs. Sun.

It's impossible to go to Zhou's house empty-handed.

Yang Ruoqing took two pieces of fabric from the cabinet and took them with her. The fabrics were all good fabrics. They were originally intended to be used to make winter clothes for Sun and Wang Cuilian. Now she will bring them with her to make for Luo Dae!

In addition, he also took a piece of fabric that looked younger and made clothes for Xiaohuan.

When passing through Qingshui Town later, we stopped in front of a snack shop and bought some snacks for the three grandchildren of the Zhou family.

Of course, Blacksmith Luo probably has already prepared the fish, meat, etc., so Yang Ruoqing doesn’t need to worry about this.

Soon, Yang Ruoqing came to the front yard with a bundle. In the front yard, Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian were both in the yard, standing next to the carriage.

Both Tuantuan and Yuanyuan were already standing on the carriage, one holding a fan in his hand and pretending to fan himself, the other holding a fake wooden sword in his hand and pretending to chop.

Sun and Wang Cuilian, one on the left and the other on the right, stretched out their arms like old hens to protect the two little guys from falling off the carriage.
Chapter completed!