After breakfast the next day, as soon as Yang Ruoqing drove out the carriage, Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi came over.

"Qing'er, are you done yet?" Yang Huamei shouted before she even came forward.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I just finished breakfast and Xiaohua is making daddy for Feng'er. I'll come when it's ready."

Children have a habit of doing things like pooping. If they are in a good mood, they will give the opportunity to serve and poop to anyone they want to get close to.

Sometimes it’s Sun’s turn, but this time it’s Xiaohua’s turn.

Hearing this, Yang Huamei turned to Wang Shuanzi who was following behind and said, "Then put the things on the carriage first!"

Wang Shuanzi nodded and then looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and lifted the curtain of the carriage: "Uncle, come on, put it here."

Wang Shuanzi came over with a smile and carefully put the things in his hands on the carriage one by one.

A three-layered red-lacquered wooden food box, and with the money, I can borrow a stove from the landlord to cook a meal.

Of course, the ingredients are produced by oneself, so this is what Yang Huamei had in mind.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, let's all get in the car and let's go!"

Yang Huamei said to Wang Shuanzi: "Then I'm leaving, and you should hurry back to the school."

Wang Shuanzi nodded: "Be careful on the road."

Yang Huamei responded, turned around and got into the car.

Xiaohua also quickly entered the carriage, and Yang Ruoqing jumped in front and sat down, saying: "You have to leave quickly, or Feng'er will chase you out later, haha..."

Wang Shuanzi said: "Qing'er, please go a little slower on the road, safety first."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Uncle, don't worry, I know it well, you can go back!"

When Yang Ruoqing waved the riding whip gently and the carriage drove out with its front legs, Feng'er, with its short legs on its back, ran wildly out of the yard, with Sun and Yang Huazhong chasing behind.

The little guy was still shouting "Mother" and "Mother", and he was about to chase the carriage as soon as he came onto the road.

At the last moment, Yang Huazhong grabbed Feng'er from behind. Feng'er was kicking and crying in Yang Huazhong's arms.

Mrs. Sun caught up and used a hundred tricks to coax...

In the carriage, Xiao Hua said: "How did I hear Feng'er's cry?"

Yang Huamei said: "You can't, right? We've been out for a while."

Xiaohua looked confused, "Is it my imagination?"

She lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked behind her. The courtyard of her home had already spread out a long way in her sight, and Feng'er and Sun could not be seen at the door of the courtyard.

Xiaohua was confused.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but laugh, "You heard me right, Feng'er did chase her out earlier and wanted to follow your path."

"Ah?" Xiaohua was even more surprised.

"What happened next?" she asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Later? Of course, his grandma took him back by force. He will probably tear down the roof of the main room by now, hehehe..."

Xiaohua was also dumbfounded.

In the carriage, Yang Huamei couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"This little kid likes to be clingy to his mother the most. My big white and little black were the same way when they were little. Even if I walk an inch long, she and the others will follow me."

"If you don't let them follow you, you'll cry. The most profound memory I have is when I went to the backyard to use the toilet, and they all had to follow me..."

Yang Ruoqing also recalled what happened to Luo Baobao and Da Zhi when they were young, and said: "Dazhi and Bao Bao are the same way. Da Zhi is more clingy to me. The baby is clinging to her father the most. Her father is not at home, so she clings to me."

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