"These were collected from our village, as well as Li's Village, Yu's Village, and Zheng's Village."

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Sending a few eggs and running around so cautiously?

Sun Shi's heart moved slightly, and her gaze towards Qian Shi softened.

"Your kind heart, on behalf of Qing'er and her two sisters, I thank you." Mrs. Sun said.

But, we can't take these eggs. We have plenty of eggs at home, enough for the two children to eat.

"Take these eggs back, and give them to Fú'er. He's growing so fast, he needs all the nourishment he can get," said Sun Shi.

When Qian heard this, she smiled faintly and shook her head.

“When I collected the eggs, I took a few extra. I've saved some for Fu’er.” Qian Shi said.

“These eggs are a token of my appreciation. Last time, if it weren't for Qinger’s help, I wouldn't have found my dear Fuer!”

“Qing'er, you must take these eggs. If you don't, both I and Lao Er will feel uneasy. Later, Lao Er will keep criticizing me for not being capable.”

"I brought you these," Qian said, stepping forward with her basket clutched tightly in her arms, determined to press the egg-filled basket into Sun's hands.

The two people pushed and shoved, but neither would budge.

Qian's attitude was very resolute, and Sun turned her head to look at Chen'er who was sleeping in the cradle in the main hall.

Fearing I might wake him, I took the basket from Qian's hands.

"Alright, I'll take it for now. I'll tell her when Qing'er comes back from home." Mrs. Sun said.

"It's best not to tell Qing'er about this. She shouldn't be bothered with such a small thing; she has so many other things to worry about."

The corners of Sun's lips twitched.

qian shi looked again at the direction of the cradle in the room and said, “Which baby is sleeping here?”

Sun Shi said, "It's Chen'er."

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Qian said, 'Hehehe, he is the eldest grandson from another family.'

Since the child is asleep, I won't disturb him, so as not to wake him up.

"Fu'er is still at home, I'll go first. Qing'er, you continue with your work."

Qian turned around and walked away gracefully.

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This made Mrs. Sun a little embarrassed.

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Someone sent eggs over specifically, but they didn't even invite them in to sit for a while and have some tea.

This is too rude, but Sun was also very conflicted.

Because Old Yang's family didn't want to interact with Qian, now that Qian has taken the initiative to leave, Sun doesn't have to be so difficult.

Sun Shi looked again at the heavy basket in her hands, sighed, then turned and went back into the house to continue packing.

Here, Qian walked out to the courtyard gate, her figure lurched, but she didn't leave immediately.

She glanced around. It was mid-morning, still a couple of hours before lunchtime.

Everyone was busy in the fields near the village entrance, there were almost no people in the village.

Then, Qian's gaze shifted and returned to Yang Huaizhong's courtyard.

She stooped and crept into the guest room closest to the main hall.

This room is usually locked. Because Yang Ruqing and her two daughters are going south recently, they put all the prepared things here to avoid loss.

Qian hid in a secluded corner of the guest room. Time passed by, little by little.

In the main hall, Mrs. Sun was busy tidying things up. Chen'er woke up in between.

Mrs. Sun changed his diaper and put him back in the cradle, gently rocking it a few times, once again lulling Chen’er to sleep.

Taking a glance at the sun outside, I estimated it was time to go to the backyard and start cooking.

At the academy, Sun has been on leave these days, so Guihua and Dayun have been temporarily in charge of cooking for the students.

When Qing'er and her three children had gone south, she resumed the task of cooking at the schoolhouse.

“Little Flower, come to the main hall and keep watch for a while, I'm going to the backyard to cook lunch. In a little while your Uncle Three and the others should be home for dinner.”

Mrs. Sun called Xiao Hua over.

Xiao Hua and Xiao Duo, two sisters, were saved from the bully by Yang Ruqing when she went to Hu Guang County.

The two little girls were orphans, homeless, and only seven years old.

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Yang Ruqing felt sorry for them and brought them back to her home temporarily.

Later, they just stayed here. Little Hua was not a servant girl anymore, she was like one of their own children.

Three years have passed now. The little girl who was seven years old back then, the older sister who played with Xiao An.

Now that she is ten years old, she has become increasingly sensible and well-behaved.

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Over three years of close companionship, Xiaohua has long regarded Yang Ruqing as her older sister.

One's own nieces and nephews are the children of one's older sister. Xiao Hua and Xiao Duo both adore them dearly.

Hearing what Mrs. Sun said, Xiaohua happily agreed.

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“Alright, I’ll keep company with Chener.” she said, then sat down by the cradle.

Sun Shi then instructed, "When Chen'er wakes up, or cries, just gently push the cradle a few times."

“If he wets himself, go to the backyard and call me, I'll come and change his diaper.”

"If there's nothing else to do, don't leave Chen'er's cradle. Remember that?"

Xiaohua listened carefully to what Granny Sun said, and then nodded obediently.

Only then did Mrs. Sun turn around and go to the backyard to cook.

Here, Xiaohua sat by the cradle, her eyes fixed on Chen'er.

When flies and mosquitos came over, she picked up the red chicken feather fan from beside her and gently fanned it twice.

Time continued to flow, and the afternoon was very quiet in the courtyard.

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Chen'er was sleeping soundly too. Xiaohua patiently sat beside her, watching over her.

Outside, a cat suddenly meowed. Xiaohua didn't take it to heart.

But the cat's cries didn't stop, they grew louder and louder, one after another, very sharp.

Xiaohua frowned secretly, glanced at Chen'er in the cradle, and felt a little worried.

The sound of a cat outside is still going on, showing no signs of leaving.

In the cradle, Chen’er stirred gently, her tiny brow furrowed.

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Picking up the feather duster beside him, he stepped out of the main hall and searched for the cat.

There was no shadow of a cat, but from the corner of the wall on the left, a sound came.

Xiaohua frowned and hurried towards that direction.

Little Flower still didn't find the noisy cat. When she returned to the living room, she saw that there was no child in the cradle.

Xiao Hua was startled and instinctively ran to the backyard, calling out as she ran, "San Shu, is Chen'er with you?"

Sun Shi rushed out of the kitchen, “What’s wrong? What’s wrong? I haven’t even gone to the front yard hall yet!”

Xiaohua Dao: “Third Aunt, Chen’er, Chen’er is gone!”

Qian held Chen’er and placed him in a black robe that had been prepared beforehand. She then stuffed a wad of cloth into the child's mouth, wrapped him tightly, and ran with him.

At this time, the villagers were still in the fields and had not finished their work.

The women left behind in the village were also busy cooking in the kitchen at this time.

Qian held Chener tightly and ran out of the village in one breath, diving into the woods behind it.

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