Chapter 2927: Not Blood-Related After All

ssibly ask others""What's going on then" Yang Ruoheng pressed."And that pose from before, we've never used it before. Just tell me, where did you learn it from" she said seriously.Luo Fengtang didn't...As for the future, Ping’er shook her head.

“I didn’t think that much about it, I just wanted to raise Huahua well.” she said.

When it comes to the issue of Huahua's upbringing, Yang Ruqing has always harbored some doubts.

"Pinger, I've wanted to have a proper talk with you for ages, but just never found the chance." she said.

"Hua Hua has her own biological mother, Zhou Shi. Last year during the New Year, you even took Hua Hua back to Yun Cheng to see Zhou Shi."

"I originally thought that Huahua, or you and Huahua, would stay at the Zhou family."

"So you brought Huahua back again. Well, isn't Zhou shi willing to raise her own biological daughter" Yang Ruqing asked.

When asked about this, Ping'er's face became a little sad.

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"Last year, when I celebrated the Lunar New Year, I took Huahua to Yun Cheng to find Madam. At that time, Madam was saved by a kind elderly couple."

"Madam, before this, I and Huahua ran away together with you. The three of us ran away together, but we encountered bad guys in the process. When we were running away, the three of us got separated."

“I get along well with Huahua. We met Lao Yang’s father and you all, but my wife isn't doing so well. I heard she was arrested and imprisoned for a while.”

"She suffered a lot..."

Yang Ruqing also nodded slightly, without speaking.

Everyone knows what kind of treatment a woman who is captured and imprisoned by a group of bad people would endure, no need to ask.

Here, Ping'er continued, "Later, the mistress escaped. She fell from a bridge, knocked unconscious, and went downstream with the current, eventually returning to Yun City."

“They were taken in by an elderly fishing couple who lived on the outskirts of Yun City.”

"Until you and Tang YaZi helped me find out about Madam's whereabouts, I rushed over with Hua Hua, and she was still recovering from her injuries."

"At that time, I wanted to bring her to Changping Village to live with me and Huahua. I would take care of her."

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“But madam said her injury hasn't healed yet and it wouldn't be good for her to travel long distances,”

Besides, she also said that the old couple saved her life, and she couldn't just leave. She had to stay until she was well enough to properly repay their kindness before leaving.

"The madam has inquired about them, she found out that the couple have no children and they are not living well in the fishing village. She wants to first show her filial piety as a daughter-in-law by taking good care of them, then come to us."

“At that time, I was also deeply touched. I left all my belongings, three or two ounces of silver, with my wife, so that she could properly honor her parents-in-law.”

"But it's been a year now, and my wife hasn't sent even a single letter. I've written to her, but I haven't received any reply."

"I'm thinking about, maybe we could discuss this. I want to go to Yuncheng and see what's going on."

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"Hua Hua also said that she missed her mother. I treat her well, but after all, I'm not her real mother. Children still need a mother..." Ping'er said.

"I was too harsh on her, some said. When I was lenient with her, others gossiped."

"Back then, Huahua was young and naive, but now she's gradually becoming more mature. I feel like we've spent countless days together. It takes effort to get along with a child like her, ah!" Ping'er said.

Yang Ruqing nodded, "Yes, unless the biological parents are gone, it's always better for a child to be with their own biological parents."

To leave aside other matters, let's just take Da Zhi as an example. Although Yang Ruohua believes that she is already doing her best to be a good mother.

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Treat your aspirations as if they were your own flesh and blood, for your aspirations have also relied on her in the past.

But as he grew older, and his dreams became bigger, when playing in the village,

Hearing others say she wasn't his biological mother, hearing the hurtful words they deliberately used to tease him,

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When children lack the rational ability to discern right from wrong, they are likely to be led astray.

Now, if Yang Ruohua wasn't able to handle something well at this time, or if, "You're the older brother, big brothers let go a little for their younger sister," kind of thing,

If he's biologically related, he'd at most throw a tantrum or retort directly, complaining that his parents are playing favorites.

Once the fuss is over, it's over. I won't take it to heart.

But not being a biological child, there might be some resentment in their heart.

This is inevitable.

Therefore, Yang Ruqing never told Dazhi about those past words. Instead, when Dazhi and Luobao argued over something, she would ask Luobao to give in to Dazhi.

But doing so would fall into the eyes of those with ulterior motives, and they would say, "After all, it's not your own child. It's like treating guests."

If it were my own child, I would have disciplined them long ago and made the older sibling yield to the younger...

"Flowers are not yours after all. No matter how strict or indulgent you are with her, someone will find fault with you." Yang Ruqing said.

"So, we just need to do our best. We don't seek fairness in the hearts of others, only a clear conscience."

"If possible, I also agree that you should go to Yuncheng again and look for Zhou Shi to see what's going on." she finally said.

Ping'er nodded. "Then let's do that. Tomorrow is a good day for the Sun family to move into their new house. After tomorrow's banquet is over, I'll get started and set off."

Yang Ruqing said: "You can't go to Yun Cheng alone, I'll go with you."

Ping'er shook her head. "No need, when I came back, Zhou Dacheng’s aunt and her family happened to be going to Yun Cheng from our restaurant too. I made arrangements with them; if they were going to Yun Cheng, they would detour through Changping Village.”

"By the end of the month, I can come back before the 24th if there are no delays on the road."

"If I don't return by the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, it means that HuaHua and I might stay with Madam to celebrate the New Year. Anyway, I will write you a letter." Ping'er said.

Yang Ruqing nodded repeatedly, "That's good, we must stay in touch. If anything happens, I'll go over."

Ping'er smiled, her face full of gratitude, "Qinger, you are so kind. If it weren't for you, I and Huahua wouldn't know what to do now!"

Yang Ruqing also smiled, "This is fate! It means we are destined to be family!"

Ping'er nodded vigorously.

Yang Yongxian, dejected and lost in thought, returned home with a heavy heart. The main gate of the front house was open, and the long hall inside was dark and gloomy.

The innermost shrine still had two candles burning.

A gust of wind blew by, the candle flame leaped, the light flickering between white and green, giving off an indescribable eerieness.

Adding to this was the black, gaping well in the center of the main hall. That's where Second Uncle had drowned.

Yang Yongxian couldn't help but shiver, and hurried towards his own house.

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But he found the door locked from the inside, with wisps of light seeping out from under it.

"Xiu Xin, open the door!" Yang Yongxian called out from inside.

I didn't speak too loudly, afraid of waking the brothers and sisters-in-law in the other rooms who were resting. They all have young children, and it wouldn't be good if we woke them up.

But Li Xiu Xin inside the house did not come to open the door.

“Xiu Xin, are you asleep I'm back, please open the door for me!” Yang Yongxian added.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!t, he didn't resist at all, but instead felt a strange sense of peace.Just like...like herself, it was always supposed to be this way."Girl, who are you"His voice came down over her from above.Yang Ru...