Xiao Yu also nodded lightly, "Chen'er is indeed outstanding. At such a young age, he can be so intelligent and quick-witted. When he grows up, he will surely be limitless!"

"Well!" Yang Ruqing continued, "Secondly, this Si Kong Wancai is a persistent person,"

Having set his sights on a goal, he would never give up easily. Look at how they fawn over us; they're all after that same goal.

Furthermore, he is a wise man who knows how to adapt and compromise. He also possesses a great sense of humor and often uses self-deprecating humor, making conversations with him feel lighthearted and enjoyable.

In other words, this person is flexible and accommodating. When their heart is open, it's as vast as the ocean, but when they become narrow-minded, not even a needle can fit in.

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“Such people, as a rule, are destined for great achievements. As for those rumors about reckless spendthrifts who throw their money around…”

“It’s just a cloak, obscuring one’s true form from outside observers, causing opponents to become confused and let their guard down.”

“The real Sima Qian must be an extraordinary person!”

After hearing Yang Ruohong's analysis, Xiaoyu was almost speechless, unable to utter a word for a long time.

“Sister Qing'er, since Sir Sikong Wanci is such a complex and profound person, who also hides his true nature deeply, then he is a very dangerous person.” Xiaoyu said.

"Sister, how can you still trust him and recommend him to Chen'er? Don't you worry about bringing trouble to Chen'er?" Xiaoyu asked again.

Yang Ruqing smiled faintly and shook her head indifferently.

"Don't be afraid," she said, "There are many powerful people in this world. He is interested in making friends with Chen'er, and Chen'er hasn't explicitly refused."

Then I'll just go with the flow and say some good words for Sikong Wanzai, shall I?

"This person is a double-edged sword. If Chen'er uses him well, he will surely become a great help to her."

"If Chen'er doesn't have the ability to control him and suffers a loss, then it's just a lesson learned. In the future, when encountering similar situations, she'll have experience." She said.

Xiao Yu was even more shocked after hearing this.

“Qing'er sister, I can't deny that your thoughts really surprised me, but there's also a feeling of unprecedented shock,”

“In this world, I only know that a mother will do everything in her power to protect her child from harm, sister. Your actions, your thoughts…”

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, and witnessed the deep love between you and your son, I would have actually doubted whether Chen'er was really your biological child!" she said.

Yang Ruohua touched her forehead, completely speechless.

Let's put it this way, Xiaoyu, have you ever seen a mother bird and her chicks? Yang Ruqing asked.

Little Jade nodded, "Of course I've seen it."

Yang Ruqing said, "When little birds are very small, their mother bird goes out every day to catch insects and brings them back, trip after trip, to feed the chicks."

But when the baby birds are a little bigger, their mother will teach them to fly.

“Learning to fly is an extremely hard thing, sometimes even with the risk of death,”

But the bird mother had to be so cruel, because she knew that for her children to soar in this sky and survive in the forest, they had to learn these most basic survival skills.

"Chen'er is the same. After all, he's a boy. He's been an outstanding boy since childhood, so he needs to be honed even more."

“If he were an imbecile, or someone of extremely mediocre ability, then my educational approach would certainly be different.”

Yang Ruoqing said, in her heart, she was actually very conflicted.

If she could, she really wanted to protect him for a lifetime, clearing the way and paving the path ahead.

But the road of life, he must walk it himself.

She and Tang Ya Zi, they both relied on themselves to get to where they are today.

Chen'er returned the next day.

"Welcome home our disaster relief heroes!"

Yang Ruqing stood at the entrance of the courtyard, smiling as she watched her son walk towards her.

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After several days apart, my son has become a little darker and thinner.

Yang Ruqing's heart ached.

"My son, you've worried your mother." Chen'er came before Yang Ruqing and was about to kneel down and kowtow to her, but Yang Ruqing stopped her with a hand.

“No need, no need. Come on, Chen’er, quickly follow Mother into the house. Let Mother have a good look, how did you become so thin? Doesn't Mr. Huang feed you?”

Yang Ruqing held Chen'er's hand tightly and walked into the guest room, chattering away. The mother and son shared a moment of family bliss.

The table was overflowing with dishes, and Chen'er ate until her little belly became round like a ball, her face beaming with satisfaction.

"Mom's cooking is still the best. I dream about it every night. Finally, I'm eating it again, hehe…" Chen'er said with a smile.

Yang Ruqing was touched by his words, her chest feeling warm and cozy.

“If you like to eat, I’ll cook for you every day,” she said.

The mother and son talked a lot about themselves,
about Chen'er going to manage the water conservancy project,
and about Yang Ruqing listening to books.

At last, Yang Ruqing said, “I think Si Kong Wancai is genuinely wanting to befriend you. Should you give him a chance?”

Chen'er thought for a moment and said, "To be honest with you, I have the same opinion of Si Kong Wancai as Mother does. This man is not as simple as he appears on the surface."

"These days, he hasn't stopped flattering me, but I've been deliberately ignoring him. In fact, I've been secretly testing him."

“Since mother has spoken, I definitely have to give him a chance. I'll invite him for breakfast tea at the teahouse tomorrow!” he said.

Yang Ruqing smiled, "Okay."

"Mother, as always, we shouldn't have the heart to harm others, but we must be prepared for them to harm us."

"You've been dealing with Sima Wanci..."

“Mother, please rest assured. I know what I’m doing and won’t be taken advantage of.” Chen'er smiled and interrupted Yang Ruoqing’s words.

The next day, Chen'er returned from having dim sum with Sikong Wancai at the teahouse and happened to meet Yang Ruqing and Xiaoyu drying sheets in the courtyard.

It rained for almost half a month, but thankfully it finally cleared up these days. However, I haven't dried the bedding yet because there's still some water and dampness on the ground.

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Well then, the two of them were really beating the sheets. Chen'er walked over and said to Yang Ruqing, "Mother, today pack up your things, tomorrow morning we set off back to Changping Village!"

Hearing that she could finally go back, Yang Ruqing was overjoyed.

"Really? You can really go back now? Are you sure everything here is taken care of?" Yang Ruohqing asked in disbelief.

Chen'er smiled and nodded.

As long as I stay here for a day, there will always be things happening, there's never an end to dealing with them.

"Everything has been taken care of properly, and tomorrow we will return home. However, tonight, Lord Huang has arranged a farewell banquet at the tavern, specially for you."

Chen'er smiled again and took out the post, holding it out to Yang Ruqing with both hands.

Actually, when he received this post, he hesitated for a moment.

Considering that her mother mostly lived in the village, she only went outside when she had business to run.

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At night, there's a farewell dinner for Huang Lord and Lady Huang. Won't Mother find it too stifling and not want to attend?

But then again, this post is a show of respect from Mr. Huang to his mother.

Regardless of whether his mother chooses to go or not, at least he, as a son, must deliver the invitations others have extended to her.

Once upon a time, there was a genius.

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