As for Old Madam Sun and Old Mr. Sun, there's no need to describe them further.

The fourth generation, looking at it all with smiles!

The joyous atmosphere that lingered above Yang Huazhong's courtyard that day could not dissipate for a long time.

Chen'er and Baby are the real stars.

Surrounding them were their dearest and most caring elders.

Little ones, may you grow up happy and healthy.

However, at the other end of the village, in Yang Huilin and Qian's courtyard.

The couple are arguing again.

Yang Hualin no longer listened to Qian Shi as he used to. The two stood together, glaring at each other, arguing fiercely.

Fu'er was left aside, crying with his mouth open, and no one paid him any attention. The adults were only concerned with arguing among themselves.

Qian said, "Changed, changed, Yang Lao Er, your monkey face really changes fast!"

"How did you speak before? You said that once we were married, and I gave you a son, I would be your benefactor. Whatever I say, you should listen to."

"Look at you now, arguing with me every other day, and it's always about those old Yang family problems!"

"What do you mean by 'trouble'?" Yang Hualin directly interrupted Qian Shi's words.

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"My brother's business, you call it a mess?"

Wasn't it Qing'er who helped us come up with a plan last time, and that's how we found Fu'er?

“You, woman, have no shame! You repay kindness with enmity, and your temper is foul. I tolerated you once or twice, but I can’t stand it forever!” Yang Hualin growled low.

Qian Shi was stunned, then sat down on the ground with a thud, beating her thighs and crying.

"Oh my god, you've killed me! You've killed me! Go back and live with your brothers. I'm just an outsider..."

Faced with Qian's tantrum, Yang Huilin simply shook his head.

"You cry if you want to cry, anyway today's good weather, a pair of children came to Lao Yang's house, as the second uncle I must go to show my support."

“I took Fo'er with me. Do whatever you want, I don't care!”

Yang Hualin dropped this sentence, picked up the sobbing Fu'er beside him, and wiped her tears and snot with his hand.

"Don't cry, Fuer. Daddy will take you to Uncle Three's house to eat delicious food and play with your brother and sisters!"

Yang Huilin hugged Fu'er and turned out of the house.

"Wait! Where are you going? Don't go, leave my son here!"

Qian came up to rob Fu'er, but Yang Huilin slapped her back a few steps and she fell to the ground.

“Madman!”

Yang Hualin cursed, picked up Fu'er and quickly left the courtyard.

Qian was sitting on the ground, her hip bones almost broken from the fall. She gritted her teeth in pain.

"Damn it, going to cheer on someone else's child again? You're all going to die a horrible death!"

"All the children in your Lao Yang family, except for my Fu'er, die! You can't raise any of them!"

"Wildcat carries, wild dog gnaws, send to the earthen kiln..."

Qian sat on the ground in the courtyard, closing her eyes and cursing heaven and earth. From Lao Yang Tou to Yang Yongxian, she cursed them all one by one.

Even Yang Huamei's big white and black, Yang Ruoqing's Chen'er and Baby were spared!

"Achoo!"

Chen'er suddenly sneezed violently.

All of the Sun clan members surrounding him were startled.

"Chen'er, wouldn't he have caught a cold?" Mrs. Sun asked with worry etched on her face.

Yang Ruqing shook her head: "Logically, it shouldn't. It's already hot this season!"

Although she said so, she couldn't help reaching out to pinch Chen'er's small hand and touch his back.

"It's not cold, nor hot. She probably got stimulated by some smell," she said.

A child's nasal mucosa is delicate and sensitive. A small sneeze shouldn't be a problem.

In the following days, I was busy again. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Yang Ruqing had to lead her medicinal herb-gathering team out early and back late every day. Many herbs and exotic flowers and plants only grow during a certain period.

After this, there won't be any more.

The medicinal herbs team was seriously short-handed, so Yang Ruqing recruited a new batch of people in the village.

Xiao Yaxue and the others all came.

The crops in the fields have also entered a season of frantic growth, changing day by day.

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Yang Huazhong was busy with the farmhands in the fields.

Luo the blacksmith and Aunt Wang Cuilian had to take care of both the fields and the fish pond.

So, both children at home were left to be cared for by Tuo Ba Xian and Sun Shi.

These busy days always seem to go by so quickly.

In a blink of an eye, it was the first day of the seventh lunar month.

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The hottest time of year is gradually passing, and the autumn tiger is rampaging.

Chen'er and the baby are both over four months old.

When the sun is at its highest point during the day, both of them wear little red caps.

Every evening, when the sun was about to set, Mrs. Sun and Tuo Ba Xian would hold their two children and come to the pond at the village entrance to wait for Yang Ruoqing to return.

Every time Yang Ruqing walked to the old maple tree at the edge of the village, she could see, at a glance, across the pond, that familiar scene.

"Chen'er, baby..."

She waved to the four people across from her.

Tuo Ba Xian lightly patted Chen'er's little arm, "Chen'er, look, who is calling you?"

At this point, Chen'er would turn her little head to look in the direction of the sound.

When she saw Yang Ruqing was back, Chen'er immediately smiled.

And Luo Bao, who was held in Sun's arms with a sullen expression, suddenly had bright eyes.

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A pair of chubby little arms stretched out towards Yang Ruohqing, reaching for her embrace.

Seeing this, Chen'er was not to be outdone. She also reached out her hand towards Yang Ruqing, her small body leaning forward.

Watching the two little ones struggle to get into Yang Ruqing's arms, Tuo Ba Xian and Sun Shi smiled at each other, both amused and helpless.

"She's still closer to her mother, isn't she? Following us around all day and behaving so well."

"Now that Qing'er is back, we two old folks are useless!" Tuoba Xian teased with a smile.

Mrs. Sun also laughed: “These two little things, so naughty! Hahaha...”

Looking at these two kids' behavior, they don't give Grandma and Gaga any face at all.

Yang Ruqing couldn't help but laugh, pointing at herself and saying to the two little guys, "Mommy is dirty, so no hugs for now. Let's go home and take a bath."

“After washing, hold your mother tightly and give her a good kiss, okay?”

With coaxing and persuasion, old and young returned home in great numbers.

On the way back, Luo Baba's patience had run out. He opened his mouth and started to cry.

Chen'er was very well-behaved and patiently waited, but her pair of small eyes never left Yang Ruohua for a moment.

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Yang Ruqing rushed into the bathroom to take a shower as fast as she could. Tuoba Xian held Chen'er and fed him water under the window.

But Luo Babo wouldn't drink water, he just kept crying.

Yang Ruqing cried at the door for as long as she showered, patting on the door with her little hand while she sobbed.

This bath, Yang Ruoqing took it in a flustered and hasty manner.

(Many parents in the book review area responded that the content was a bit chaotic. I checked it, and indeed there was an error in the position of a section of content. Now I have sorted out the order. For the inconvenience caused to you, please understand, and I will try my best to be careful with the following chapters. Thank you for your support.)

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