Although it was late at night when he arrived home, almost everyone in the village had gone to bed.

But Yang Huazhong, Mrs. Sun, Lao Luo the blacksmith, and all the families of the transportation team members arrived.

Yang Ruohua and Luo Fengtang's ancestral hall was brightly lit, bustling with people.

Men helped unload the goods brought back from the south on the carriage and stored them properly in the backyard warehouse.

Women then surrounded Tuo Ba Xian and Luò Bǎobǎo, expressing their concern and care. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

Yang Ruqing arranged for a private meeting between Chang Gung and Yang Huazhong and the Sun family. During this meeting, she shared about what happened during their trip south, regarding Luofengtang and Chen'er...

And over there, the women also greeted them.

Also tell the villagers and Old Yang's family.

In order to cooperate with the treatment, everyone should avoid mentioning Chen'er in front of Luofeng Tang for a while.

In the backyard kitchen, Sun shi and Da Sun shi were still tending the stove.

No matter how noisy the front yard is, a mother's heart will always be most concerned with one thing.

That's the children who came back from miles away, still hungry. No matter what they have to say or do, they need to fill their stomachs first.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't find Sun Shi in the crowd, so she went straight to the kitchen to look for her. Sure enough, she was here.

"Mother, mother-in-law."

She walked in and called out.

Sun turned her head and saw it was her. She quickly nodded in response.

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“After traveling for so long, why didn't you rest in the front yard? What are you doing here?” asked Mrs. Sun.

Yang Ruqing smiled: "Come over and keep me company."

Hearing this, Mrs. Sun's face also broke into a relieved smile. But then, thinking of Chen'er, the woman could not laugh anymore and sighed.

“Poor little Chen'er, I don't even know where they've wandered off to...”

"Qing'er Niang!"

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The granddaughter-in-law, Dagu, who was busy shoving firewood into the stove's hearth, hastily interrupted her mother's words.

“Didn't I tell you before? Chen'er hasn't been found, and Qing'er is more worried than anyone else.”

“On this trip to Nanman, she and Tang Ya'zi barely escaped with their lives. Tang Ya'zi is now in this state, so let's not mention it to Qing'er anymore.”

“I still believe that saying, Chen'er. He's destined to be an extraordinary child. Who knows, perhaps him leaving our side now is heaven giving him other opportunities and blessings!”

Let's just keep calm and wait, I believe Chen'er will definitely come back!

Dà Sūn's optimistic and positive words not only made Sūn feel much more at ease, but even Yáng Ruòqíng felt a bit more spirited.

"Yes, I agree with my aunt. My son, Chen'er, will definitely come back." Yang Ruqing said.

Sun also nodded, “Well, I believe it too.”

The atmosphere in the kitchen finally improved.

Yang Ruqing came to the stove, "Mother, let me cook,"

Sun said, "No need, mother come here, just stand and watch."

Yang Ruqing didn't force it, she stood aside watching Mrs. Sun cook.

All the soldiers in the transport team didn't eat. Mrs. Sun was cooking and preparing meals to reward everyone. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Yang Ruoqing found that most of these dishes were what she loved to eat.

“Qing’er, now that you’re back home, you should wash off those things on your face right away,”

From the hearth, Daigong’s voice rang out again.

"Don't say you're uncomfortable with it stuck on your face, I find it annoying to look at too!" Big Sun said again.

Yang Ruqing turned her head to look at Da Sun's side, and raised her hand to touch her cheek.

“Huh? Is it really that annoying?” she asked.

Da Sun nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

A clear and pleasant voice rang out from behind, and someone recited a couplet as they entered the kitchen.

"When the goddess turned around, the old cow by the river was terrified. Sis, you should wash it off, it really doesn't look good!"

Yang Ruqing turned around and saw that it was Dayan, who was still holding Luo Bao in her arms.

Yang Ruqing glared at Yang Yong'an: "Yang Yong'an, you are quite good at composing these rhyming couplets! You've made me your elder sister look terrible!" Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!

"Duan'an laughed and said to the baby in his arms, 'Look, my older sister is angry. Can you calm her down?' " Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

Baby Luo opened a pair of bright eyes, apparently not understanding what his uncle was saying.

Yang Ruqing's eyes shifted and she said to Luo Baobei, "Baobei, your uncle says he cherishes you and wants you to give him a kiss!"

Luo Babao understood what was said.

Reaching out with a pair of chubby little hands to hold Da An's face, the drooling mouth went to town on his handsome face, munching away wildly.

The kiss came too suddenly, and was so intense, Da An was stunned.

When Luo Baobei's fragrance was just right, she finally moved her little mouth away. Da An's face was undoubtedly a mask.

“Aha ha ha, you made fun of me with your rhyming couplets. This is your reward!”

Yang Ruqing smiled, taking the handkerchief from Luo Baobei and handing a handkerchief to Dayan at the same time.

Dayan took the handkerchief and gracefully dabbed it lightly on her face, a smile spreading across her face, not a hint of disdain.

“This reward, Uncle likes it.” Da’an said.

This handsome face of mine has never been touched so intimately by a girl before.

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Hey hey, this little niece of mine is really just like her older sister, so fierce.

“Da An, where's your brother-in-law?” Yang Ruqing continued to ask Da An.

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"When I brought the baby over, I saw my brother-in-law wandering around the yard by himself, touching this and looking at that."

Yang Ruqing nodded silently. She estimated he was familiarizing himself with the environment, so let him go.

After having dinner prepared by Sun, everyone dispersed. Yang Ruoqing returned to her and Luofengtang's courtyard in the backyard.

She first entered the western room, and saw Tuo Ba Xian gently pushing the cradle. Inside the cradle, Luo Baobei had half-closed eyes, looking as if she was about to fall asleep.

"Go to sleep, don't disturb her."

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Tuoba Xian lowered his voice and spoke to Yang Ruqing, waving his hand.

Yang Ruqing understood. She wouldn't dare to provoke that little ancestor of yours, if she did, things would get chaotic later and no one would be able to sleep.

So she quietly withdrew from the west room and returned to her own bedroom opposite.

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In the room, Luo Fengtang was standing in front of a row of floor-to-ceiling wardrobes. One hand hung by his side, while the other was raised, gently stroking the wooden door of the wardrobe.

With her head tilted slightly upward, her brows furrowed lightly, and her eyes narrowed, she seemed to be quietly retracing something...

Yang Ruqing stopped in her tracks, unsure whether to approach him. Would he be about to remember something, and would she frighten him?

But then, he lowered his hand, turned around, and looked at her standing in the doorway.

"Qing'er, you're back." He smiled and greeted her proactively.

Yang Ruqing nodded, turned to close the door, and walked towards him.

"What are you looking at?" she asked curiously.

Luo Fengtang looked at her, his eyes swirling with a mixture of complex emotions.

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“Everything here feels so familiar to me,” he said.

Yang Ruqing was stunned for a moment, then curled the corner of her lips.

“Silly, this is your own house, of course you're familiar with it.” she said.

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