“Baby...”

My good daughter!

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Yang Ruqing let out a soft sigh, pressed her face against the child's smooth forehead, and gently kissed it.

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In its sleep, the baby camel's eyelashes fluttered gently, and then its eyes opened a slit to glance at the person in front of it.

When she saw it was Yang Ruqing, the little girl's mouth curled into a smile, revealing two small dimples.

Then, her petite and soft body arched into Yang Ruqing's arms a few times, and she stretched out her small hand to touch Yang Ruqing's embrace.

It's as if it wants to touch...

But she was wearing a nightshirt under her clothes, and under the nightshirt was a bellyband. The little guy struggled hard but still couldn't reach it.

Yang Ruqing couldn't help but chuckle softly, she grabbed Luo Baobei's small hand and slipped it into her clothes.

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When a child's small hand, without any barrier, touched the skin of their mother's chest.

That kind of closeness that comes from blood makes little children feel especially grounded.

Her small eyes slowly closed, falling back into sleep, a satisfied curve still playing on her lips.

Looking at the child's contented expression, Yang Ruqing's heart softened like a pool of water.

This is Luo Baobei's happiness, being able to be held in her mother's arms and feel her mother's sleep. This kind of happiness is enough to fill this little person's world.

The next morning, Lao Wu came over, bringing along a middle-aged man I didn't know.

He was called Lao Jue, a man from the Nanman region, making his living as a mountain peddler.

"Later, when I came to Xiushui Town to buy goods, I met a girl and fell in love at first sight. So I settled down here."

"I've had dealings with this old man because of some things. He's a good person and is well-acquainted with the language and customs of the barbarian people."

“Qing’er, you want to sneak into the Nanman village this time. First, learn some things about them from this old man.” Bai Lao Wu introduced Yang Ruoqing and Lao Que truthfully as he spoke.

Yang Ruqing nodded, stood up, and respectfully bowed to the middle-aged man sitting in front of her, who was sipping tea.

"Uncle Lao Jue, then I'll trouble you!" she said.

Lao Jue quickly put down the teacup in his hand and stood up, "Mrs. Luo is too polite. Over the years, the relationship between Nanzhao and Daqi has been tense. As a person from Nanzhao, I wanted to settle in Xiushui Town. Thanks to Bai Lao's help."

"I've never had a chance to repay you before, but now I finally have the opportunity. Hehe…"

Lao Jue grinned, a silly smile on his face.

Bai Lao Wu also laughed and patted Lao Jue's shoulder.

Then, Bai Lao Wu said to Yang Ruoqing again, "You guys better hurry up and learn. I have some free time today, let me take my granddaughter out for a stroll on the street!"

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"Good. After coming to Xiushui Town, I haven't had time to take the baby out for a stroll. Bai Shu, you take her, she'll surely be delighted!"

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Then Bai Lao Wu greeted Lao Jue again and went outside to the courtyard.

Just as Baby Luo had finished breakfast, Xiao Yu held her in her arms, pondering where to take her for a stroll.

Old Bai directly reached out and hugged Luo Baobei, "Grandpa Bai will take you to the street to buy candied fruit, let's go!"

Thus, Lao Wu held Luo Bao in his arms and walked at the front, Xiaoyu followed behind holding Luo Bao's little jacket, the three of them went to the street together.

The child is out playing, and as his mother, I can finally focus my attention on learning about the culture of those barbarians.

"Elder Jue, please sit down and teach me," Yang Ruqing made a gesture of invitation and personally refilled Elder Jue's tea.

Xiao Ya Xue brought in some pastries, then retreated to prepare lunch for Lao Qu.

In order to infiltrate the Nanman, Yang Ruqing planned to disguise herself as a native of the Nanman.

Therefore, some basic and commonly used languages in life must be learned.

Then, you need to know some things like local customs, the names of nearby counterfeit goods, the terrain, and the names of some influential people in the area.

Moreover, there are some local customs and habits, as well as the culture of the place...

These are all required courses.

Lao Jue explained very professionally, Yang Ruqing listened even more attentively, and while listening, she carefully recorded it in her heart.

Over there in Nanman, there are many mountains, vast expanses of them. Many of them belong to those very primitive forests. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

In the mountains, there are large and small villages. Many of these villages belong to different ethnic groups, each with its own unique language and customs.

Human energy is finite, and Yang Ruoqing has a general understanding of the languages and customs of some minority groups.

The main focus is on the Nanman tribes, particularly the largest one that dominates the languages and customs of other minority groups.

And that minority group is called the GaoShan people.

“The Gao Shan clan has the largest population among all the tribes, and the emperor of the Nan Man came from a branch of the Gao Shan clan,” Lao Jue said.

Paternal grandfather, in the dialect of Changping Village, would be "Gapo's family".

The Nanman Emperor's mother was a woman from the Gao Shan tribe, the daughter of the previous chieftain and sister to the current chieftain.

So, Yang Ruohong mainly learned the language and customs of the mountain people.

As for Lao Jue Shu, he was originally a member of the Gao Shan tribe before coming to Xiu Shui Town.

“Uncle Lao Jue, you are so amazing.” Yang Ruqing said.

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"According to Bai Shu, it's been ten years since you left Nanman and came to Xiushui Town, right?"

“Ten years have passed since I last went back, yet you still remember these things so vividly!” Yang Ruqing added.

This is what they call "hard to change one's dialect, hard to forget one's hometown," isn't it?

In the eyes of the people of Daqi, demons ran rampant in the lands of Nanzhao.

But in the eyes of the barbarians, those mountains and waters were also what haunted their dreams.

Hearing Yang Ruqing's words, Lao Que's face was filled with many emotions, mixed with a few points of melancholy.

“Old Jue Shu, tell me about yourself! I’m very curious what kind of woman your wife is that would make you leave your homeland to live with her here.”

During the break, Yang Ruohua made a fresh pot of tea for Lao Jue and sat down opposite him.

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When talking about his wife, Old Que's face showed a hint of uncharacteristic shyness.

His face, which was usually dark and grim, even flushed with a hint of redness.

“As Elder Bai said before, I used to be a peddler. My family was poor. My parents passed away when I was young, leaving me and my brother to depend on each other.”

“My brother is also a peddler, carrying a load. One side of the burden is filled with small things, and the other side is filled with me.”

"They went through mountains and valleys, from house to house, visiting every large and small village in the forest."

“Later, my brother got married, and I grew up a bit.”

"My older brother got married, had a son, and my sister-in-law is a very kind woman who takes good care of the house."