"Hey, isn't this Qing'er and Xiaoqin? What brings you over here?"

A woman's voice came from the side, Yang Ruqing and Xiao Qin turned their heads to look, and saw Zhou Sheng's sister-in-law feeding chickens in the yard.

"Sister-in-law, we're here to visit Pinger." Yang Ruqing said with a smile.

Xiaqin also nodded.

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Zhou Shuang's sister-in-law said: "It's good to come and take a look, help me persuade Ping'er to let go,"

“It's just one child, what can we do if it slipped away? Many women in our village have miscarried or had stillbirths halfway through pregnancy. She is young and will have plenty of opportunities to have more children in the future. Maybe she'll even have a whole litter!” the woman said.

Yang Ruqing smiled, but she didn't agree with Zhou Sheng's sister-in-law's words in her heart.

Saying "It's just one child" is still a life. It's a living, bouncing baby once it's born. You can't just not care about it because it hasn't formed in your womb yet.

This is a fallacy, she would definitely not convey such words to Ping'er.

Ping'er's courtyard was not far from Zhou Sheng's, and soon Yang Ruqing and Xiaoqin arrived at Ping'er's courtyard with little Sanzi.

Once upon a time, this place was run by Feng Zhi. After Feng Zhi died, Zhou Sheng became both father and mother. This courtyard is filthy, covered in leaves from the old locust tree.

Bird droppings and the like were accumulating, he didn't even bother to clean up, and the house was also somewhat dilapidated, revealing a message to everyone: Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

In this dilapidated courtyard lived a widower with his son.

Since Ping'er married Zhou Sheng, the whole courtyard has come alive.

First, the house was renovated, and the walls in the yard were reinforced.

Ping'er loved cleanliness. Inside and outside her home, the yard front and back were meticulously organized. Even their chicken coop was more delicate and beautiful than others'.

Because Ping'er had been a maid from a wealthy family in the past, she was knowledgeable about flowers and plants. Therefore, this courtyard had been planted with flowers and plants by Ping'er long ago.

Right now, the flowers and plants in this courtyard are in full bloom. They're so beautiful that every villager who passes by can't help but stop and take a second look.

Many young women and daughters-in-law in the village couldn't help but want to take two of Ping'er's vibrant red flowers to wear.

Ping'er is said to be busy watering the flowers and accidentally tripped, causing her to miscarry her two-month-old fetus. “Oh, these flowers look pretty nice, but she traded a child for them. When we go in later, don’t compliment the flowers, lest Ping'er feel sad.”

Yang Ruqing whispered to Xiaolin, Xiaolin nodded: "Don't worry, I understand."

Two people brought a little boy into the yard, just as Huahua came out of the kitchen next to it, holding a bowl in her hand, with a small spoon still inside.

Seeing Yang Ruqing and Xiaoqin enter, Huahua's eyes lit up, and she quickly came over to greet them.

Yang Ruqing said, "Hua Hua, what is your Aunt Ping doing?"

Huahua said, "Ping Yi just finished breakfast and is changing the diaper for her younger sister there."

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“Then what's in your bowl?” Yang Ruqing asked again.

"This is red bean rice that I stewed for my younger sister," said Huahua.

Yang Ruqing smiled and nodded, and everyone went into the house together.

Seeing Yang Ruqing and Xiaoqin come to visit, Ping'er was very grateful, saying: "Ruqing is a busy person, Xiaoqin sister-in-law, you have to take care of the children and housework, how do you two have time to come to me?"

Yang Ruqing said, "The other day, Zhou Sheng went to my aunt's house to claim pig liver, and my aunt found out about it. Otherwise, we wouldn't have known about you."

“You really are something else, you know. After such a thing happened, you didn't even tell us, keeping it all to yourself and feeling sorry alone. How terrible that must be!” she said.

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A wry smile appeared on Ping'er's pale face. "It's all my fault for being careless. A good child, just gone like that..."

As she spoke, she turned her head away, tears welling up in her eyes.

Little Qin quickly walked over and said, “Don't cry anymore. Even those who have miscarriages need to recuperate for a month. Crying is bad for your eyes, and it might leave you with future eye problems.”

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Ping'er nodded, raised her hand to wipe the moisture from the corner of her eye, picked up the seven or eight-month-old baby girl from the bed, and placed her in a small square stool made for children beside the bed.

"Huahua, you push your little sister to the main hall for dinner. She likes to eat while looking at the sky." Ping'er said.

Hua Hua responded with a sound and quickly came over to push the little baby girl into the main hall.

This is a test.

Here, Xiaocheng helped Ping'er lie back down on the bed and pulled up a corner of the thin quilt to lightly cover her belly.

“As someone who's just finished giving birth, you shouldn't be doing so much housework. Let Zhou Sheng help share some of the chores.” Xia Qin said.

Ping'er smiled and said, "The past two days were Zhou Shengge taking care of me at home. These two days, Bingbing's fifth uncle's family renovated their house, so Zhou Shengge went to help."

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Xiaoqin asked in surprise, “How many days will Zhou Shengge have to help out?”

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Ping'er shook her head: "Not quite sure, it should be about seven or eight days!"

Xiaoqin said: "But you're currently recuperating after childbirth, how will you manage eating and doing laundry during this time?"

Ping'er said, "I want to wash my clothes, but Zhou Sheng refuses to let me. Every evening after he gets off work, the first thing he does is wash my clothes and his daughter’s diapers."

“When he left home in the morning, he had also already cooked breakfast and left it in the pot.”

“Then for lunch, it was a flower-shaped casserole, and Flower helped me take care of the kids at home.”

Upon hearing this, Xiaoqin nodded repeatedly, "Well, that's about right."

Here, Yang Ruohong's eyes were fixed on Huahua who was feeding the little baby in the main hall.

Hearing the conversation, Yang Ruqing turned her head and said to Ping'er, "Huahua has really grown up now. With her helping you take care of the children at home, you can relax a lot."

“I just took a close look, feeding the children, HuaHua feeds them quite skillfully.”

Ping'er had a look of contentment on her face as she said, "In a few days, I'll be eleven years old. For these past few days, to take care of me and my younger sister, I took leave from the schoolteacher there and haven't gone to Feiyuan Pavilion in town to learn dancing."

"This child, as they grow older, becomes increasingly sensible. They eagerly help with household chores and even know how to look after the little ones now."

“Sometimes I feel both comforted and heartbroken. Hua Hua used to be the eldest Miss Yang, how could she ever have done such a thing?”

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Yang Ruqing smiled and said, "You can't say that. If it weren't for you, Huahua might be in a terrible situation now!"

Besides, no one is born knowing how to do housework. The fact that she learned is a good thing, you don't need to feel sorry for her. When she grows up and becomes a mother herself, she will have experience. Xiaqin, do you agree with what I said?

Xiaqin quickly said, "That's right, for girls like us, actually doing these things is a good thing when we get married and start a family in the future."

Otherwise, if you wait until then to learn, it will be too late. Not everyone is destined to be a wealthy mistress.

"Even someone like Qing'er, the wife of a renowned general who protects the nation, still manages her own household! Her home doesn't even have a maid. How carefree she must be!"

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