Born Back To Qinghe Farm House
CHAPTER 210

In Luojia Village, Luo Dagen and the others cleaned the old house and brought everything they needed. They also pick lots of fresh and tender vegetables from the backyard and plant lots of firewood. The group left for Luoxia City.

There were many items piling up on the donkey cart, but Tian Cuizhu was neatly organized. Firewood was neatly stacked, tied with straw ropes, and stacked at the end of donkey carts. Fresh vegetables are packed in a large bamboo basket and placed next to firewood.

In front of the donkey wagon, Tian Cuizhu coated the thick straw, luo Qinglian lay down on a rough cloth with a thin blanket covering his body.Tian Cuizhu and Luo Qinghe looked at him from left to right.

Luo Dagen is driving a donkey wagon, Dr. Wei sat beside him, and Luo Yougen was sitting by the firewood to balance the load of the front and back.

Luo Qinglian fell asleep after getting into the donkey wagon, and the people in Luojia Village saw someone lying on his stomach with a thin white blanket covering his body, the scene was rather frightening.

Even if I was a little curious, I did not dare to go forward and ask, if it was dying, it would be unlucky.

In order to make the donkey carriage stable and make Luo Qinglian feel better, Luo Dagen and his entourage took an hour and a half to arrive at Luo Zhai. Right now, Fuqing Baozi's busiest time had passed. Wang Guihua brought Liu Lan in the back room of Luo Zhai Busy, there happened to be four rooms in the back room, the three sisters Luo Jiahe, Luo Qinghe and Luo Jiamiao shared one room, respectively, and the remaining rooms were reserved for Luo Qinglian.

Wang Guihua and Liu Lan opened the room window for ventilation, and then took the blankets outside to dry in the morning and brought them back home to spread them out. The room was filled with the scent of a blanket after it was dried in the sun, which made people love it very much.

"Dong dong—" There was a knock on the back door of Luo's house.

The back door was in the backyard, opposite the door to Fuqing's steamed bakery, Wang Guihua and Liu Lan happened to be in the backyard, so they heard it right away.

"Second brother?" Shouted Wang Guihua.

"Mother, open the door," Luo Dagen replied.

Liu Lan stepped forward a few steps, opened the door latch, then removed the wooden sill below, and Luo Dagen drove the donkey wagon straight into the backyard.

Liu Lan reassembled the doorway and closed the door.

"Doctor Wei is back?" Wang Guihua asked without seeing Physician Wei.

"Well, I sent Doctor Wei back to Huiren Hall first, then I went home," Luo Dagen said.

"The child ..." Wang Guihua suddenly stopped when he looked at Luo Qinglian with his bright eyes wide open, "Wake up."

Luo Qinglian woke up halfway into the city, looked around curiously, After asking so many questions, Luo Qinghe asked her to lie down and rest, and then she obediently continued to lie down, so just now Wang Guihua thought he was still awake when he saw someone lying on his stomach, but he did not expect his big eyes to be left behind.

Luo Qinglian had never seen Wang Guihua before and did not know him, so she turned her head to look at Luo Qinghe instinctively

, "Miss?

", No, no." Luo Qinghe shook her head.

"Then, why ..." Wang Guihua turned to look at Luo Qinghe and Luo Qinglian for a while, "Didn't Qinghe know him before?"

What I saw was Qing He, who was called Ms. for some reason. He didn't even remember his own name, but it seemed like he remembered his own woman. We thought she might be a big family helper in town. During these days, we wanted to ask her and help her find her relatives."

"Oh." Wang Guihua was startled for a moment, nodded involuntarily, then thought of something and asked, "Qinglian? What's name?" "

The woman took it for me, doesn't that sound good." Luo Qinglian got up, turned into a sitting position, and said to Wang Guihua excitedly with her arched brows.

Wang Guihua was subconsciously infected by Luo Qinglian's smile, he nodded with a smile, "That sounds good."

Luo Qinglian was very happy to get Wang Guihua's approval, looked at Wang Guihua carefully and said, "You're a good person, I like that, and my name How is your aunt?"

Wang Guihua could not react, "Auntie?"

Tian Cuizhu and the others all laughed when they heard this, and Wang Guihua laughed unbelievably happily.

"Qinglian, but this aunt of yours wants to call me mother, and you still call me aunt, isn't this a chaotic generation," Wang Guihua said with a smile.

Luo Qinglian frowned, and looked at Luo Qinghe helplessly, "Miss!"

"Call for milk," Luo Qinghe said with a smile.

"Milk." Luo Qinglian sweetly called out to Wang Osmanthus.

"Hey, good boy." Wang Guihua was about to touch Luo Qinglian's head, but thinking of her wound, he turned to her back, "Your house is ready, go and see?" Luo Qinglian looked at Luo Qinghe with anticipation in her eyes

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"You should stop moving now, let Father carry you," Luo Qinghe said.

"En." Luo Qinglian nodded, then looked at Luo Dagen and opened her hands, "Second Uncle."

Luo Dagen tied up the donkey, picked up Luo Qinglian, brought her into the house, and placed it on top of the kang.

"It's very big, very bright, and the blanket is also fragrant, thank you grandma ..." Luo Qinglian looked at Liu Lan.

“This is your aunt,” Tian Cuizhu said with a smile.

"Thank you, aunt." Luo Qinglian thanked me obediently.

"You are so cute," Liu Lan praised with a smile.

"Uncle, you're back. Where's the second sister? Where's the wounded sister?" Luo Jiamiao hurriedly asked when she saw Luo Yougen standing outside the back room when she came from the bakery in Fuqing.

"In the house."

As soon as Luo Yougen finished speaking, Luo Jiamiao ran into the house, and then saw a little girl sitting on a kang with gauze wrapped around her head, with a round face, round eyes, round eyes, and the nose is small, the mouth is white, and it is currently slightly open.

“It looks very funny.” Luo Jiamiao walked up to Luo Qinglian and whispered, “White and round like steamed bread sold in our house.” “Kakak

Second, wait and show me the wallet I created.” Luo Jiamiao He grabbed Luo Qinghe's hand, shook it, and said flirtatiously.

“Oke.” Luo Qinghe patted Luo Jiamiao on the head and nodded with a smile.

Luo Qinglian looked at him, pouted, then placed her head in front of Luo Qinghe, tilted her head, looked at Luo Qinghe, meaning very clearly, begging to be touched.

Luo Qinghe laughed, is this a fight for good?

"Qinglian, your head is injured," Luo Qinghe said.

“No injuries here.” Luo Qinglian pointed up her hair and said.

Luo Qinghe touched him very carefully, "OK, good boy."

Luo Qinglian smiled like a cunning cat.

Luo Jiamiao looked at Luo Qinglian, thought she was very attractive, and knew that she had just arrived, and she looked two or three years older than herself.Luo Jiamiao was a little happy to find a playmate, and she was very happy, and sitting on the edge of the kang, "By the way, what's your name?"