When the carriage came to a stop, Yang Ruqing stepped down. Luo Fengtang took the gift from the carriage while she gazed towards the courtyard of her home.

Suddenly, two small figures who had been running wildly appeared on the field beside us.

The field banks were covered with grass and various wild vegetables, uneven and bumpy.

The two little ones ran clumsily but very fast.

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Luobo the baby camel ran ahead, leaving Dazhi far behind.

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The warm sunshine of spring shone on the child's face, making their cheeks rosy and their eyes bright.

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She was wearing a red floral tunic, with blue trousers underneath.

A mouth curved into a wide smile, and seeing Yang Ruqing and Luofeng Tang from afar, she shouted loudly, "Mother, Father!"

He still reached out his small hands, making a gesture of wanting to hug.

At this moment, Yang Ruqing's eyes instantly welled up.

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Such a small person, her heart and her world are now filled with the happiness of anticipation.

Looking forward to parents' return.

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Even if we were beggars, sleeping on the roadside begging for alms, as long as I was held in Mother's arms.

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Facing the ankles of passersby coming and going, the child wouldn't feel afraid because she still has her mother's embrace!

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“Baby!”

"Great ambition!"

Yang Ruqing could no longer bear it and immediately ran towards that side.

Taking the little Luo Bao in her arms, she weighed him secretly. Hmmm, the child seemed to have gained a bit of weight and maybe even grown a little taller.

After a brief moment of intimacy, Dazhi arrived at Yang Ruoqing's side, panting heavily.

Yang Ruqing would certainly not neglect Dazhi. She took one in each hand, and the three of them were affectionate together.

Sun's family also chased over. Yang Ruqing sized up the children to see if they had gotten thinner, while Sun's mother sized up Yang Ruqing to see if she had gotten thinner.

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Yang Ruqing handed the children over to Luofeng Tang, and she came over to take the basket that Mrs. Sun was carrying.

Taking a glance at the basket of vegetables, Yang Ruqing smiled.

“I originally would have taken three or five days to get home. Just thinking about my mother's wild vegetable dumplings and steamed cakes made me urge the young man named Tang to hurry up, faster and faster,” she said.

Hearing Yang Ruqing's words, Sun shi smiled broadly.

"My father and I were counting our fingers at home, guessing you'd be back soon. Didn't expect you to be home today."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back! Come on, let's go home!"

A group of people went into the house laughing and chatting.

Just as countless times before, upon returning from outside, the old woman, Tuo Ba Xian, in the neighboring courtyard, the old woman Ga in the side courtyard, and my aunt-in-law,

And all the villagers, including Auntie Wang Cuilian and Uncle Luo the blacksmith, dropped whatever they were doing and came over.

Luo Fengtang spoke to the men, taking out the silk floss she had brought back from the capital and sharing it with them.

Yang Ruqing was surrounded by women who patiently asked her questions.

Every time it's about the same topics, yet each time there's a fresh feeling.

Moreover, Yang Ruqing also learned from them for the first time that both Xiao Yaxue and Yang Ruolan had given birth prematurely.

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The two babies, one born during the day and one at night, have just celebrated their first full month.

Moreover, Cao Bamei has also given birth and is currently recuperating.

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Of the three best friends, Xiao Ya Xue gave birth to a son, while the other two gave birth to daughters.

Yang Ruqing thought to herself that when she had time, she would definitely go and see the three children.

When she mentioned children, her gaze involuntarily sought her own.

Da Zhi is very well-behaved. Give him something to eat and something to play with, and he'll obediently sit aside and play.

But Luo BaoBao was different. Yang Ruohui followed her everywhere, completely a shadow.

“Sister, before you came back, the baby was clinging to me. Now that you're back, he doesn't want me anymore.”

Little Flower walked over and smiled.

Yang Ruqing smiled, "Don't worry, she's just hot-headed for a moment. After a while, I won't do things her way anymore, and she'll stop bothering me."

After bringing everyone in the main hall to Luò Fēng Táng, Yáng Ruò Qīng came to the back garden to help Sūn Shì.

What is a mother?

Mother is the one who, when you are away from home and on the loneliest days, misses you the most.

It is also when you return, the most lively time, that one quietly retreats to the kitchen, tending the fire and preparing meals for you.

Your mother doesn't care how high you climb, or how brilliant you become.

She only cares if you are tired today and if you are hungry right now.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Sun was kneading yellow mustard greens, squeezing out their greenish juice so that they wouldn't taste bitter.

Seeing Yang Ruqing enter, Sun Shi raised her head and smiled, "I guessed you wouldn't be able to sit still and would definitely come over."

Yang Ruqing smiled and said, "A mother knows her daughter best."

“I’ll come help Mother cook.” she said, and went to find an apron.

Sun said: "No need to rush, they're still kneading the vegetables here. Just keep talking to you."

Yang Ruqing nodded and stood aside, watching.

This scene was her favorite. Back in the capital, she'd watch those noblewomen of Sun's age go about their day, surrounded by a throng of servants.

Dressed in the most luxurious garments, with a prized Persian cat and pampered pet dogs nestled in her arms, she was surrounded by adoration like the moon among stars.

Every time this happens, she would think of her mother.

One's own mother is a representative of countless rural women, spending her whole life revolving around the stove and her husband and children.

Completely different life paths, but Mother's happiness is no less than that of those wealthy women.

This is a pure and original attitude towards life, not shifting to material life as the source of happiness, but always keeping the wellspring of joy deep within oneself.

"Mother, I've walked around this place front and back, but I still haven't seen Father anywhere. Where could he have gone?"

Yang Ruqing was helping Mrs. Sun peel and crush garlic while asking her questions.

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"Has my father gone to the fields?" she asked again.

Sun shook her head: "Your father didn't go to the fields, your father went with your grandfather to Dashi Ridge to see someone off."

Da Shi Ling?

Yang Ruoqing is familiar with this place name.

Dashi Ridge is located south of Qingshui Town, about thirty miles from Changping Village.

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Dashi Ling is a fork in the road, equivalent to a highway junction today.

Both journeys south and north diverge there.

In the past, when they traveled by official road to Xiushui Town in the south, they always had to pass through Dashiling.

"Who are you sending this to? Looks like a distant guest?" Yang Ruqing asked with a hint of curiosity.

Mrs. Sun said: "Your grandfather's eldest uncle, and the two clerks brought by your eldest uncle, all came from Yun City."

"Cloud City? Your grandfather's elder brother?" Yang Ruqing was even more confused.

Sun's massaging motion paused, and she looked at Yang Ruqing with surprise.

"What? You don't know? A few days ago, someone from Yun City came to look for relatives. It turns out your grandpa has relatives in Yun City."

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