"Mother, do I really have an older brother?"

Because Yang Ruqing was leaving tomorrow, at night Luo Baobei insisted on staying with her and sleeping together.

Yang Ruqing also wanted to spend more time with Luo Baobei, so she agreed.

Then, he asked Dazhi if he wanted to sleep together. Dazhi shyly shook his head and after politely bowing to Yang Ruqing, returned to his own room to sleep.

This child has become increasingly polite and well-mannered. Looking at that small figure leaving, Yang Ruohua thought to herself.

However, behind this courtesy and politeness lies an undeniable sense of distance and formality.

This is the last thing Yang Ruqing wanted to see, but... there's no way around it.

“Mother, baby's asking you a question, why aren't you paying attention to baby?”

Baby Luo gently shook Yang Ruoheng's arm, acting a little coquettishly with dissatisfaction.

Yang Ruqing instantly came to her senses. She reached out and touched Luo Bao's head, pulling her back onto the bed and tucking her into the quilt. She then took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed herself.

“You didn't say what you were asking just now? Excuse me, Mother was lost in thought and didn't hear clearly. Would you mind repeating yourself?” Yang Ruqing said softly.

Luo Baobei pouted, according to her usual temperament, she should be planning to throw a tantrum.

But tonight, she just pouted her little lips, and her anger dissipated.

"Well, Mama is leaving tomorrow, and the baby won't see her for a long time again. The baby takes a deep breath, a deep breath, and doesn't get angry..."

She took two deep breaths.

This action made Yang Ruqing laugh, because this was what Luo Fengtang had taught the little girl when he came back last time.

"My baby is so good, I'm so happy as a mother. My baby can control their temper so well, that's amazing!" Yang Ruqing gave Luo Baobei a thumbs up.

Luo Baobei proudly raised her small eyebrows and then, continuing the previous topic, asked Yang Ruoheng, "Mother, don't you go find your brother?"

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Yang Ruqing was surprised, “Why?”

Luo Baobei said, "I already have Big Brother Zhi, I don't need too many brothers. I like little brothers and sisters!"

Yang Ruoqing touched Luo Baobei's soft head and said earnestly, "No, ambitions are ambitions. Mother has to go find that little brother, who is your biological older brother."

"Older brother?" Luo Baobei tilted her head, looking curiously at him.

It's not the child's fault, Yang Ruqing thought to herself.

After Chen'er went missing, the family didn't want her to be too sad, so they all agreed to never mention Chen'er, especially in front of Luo Baobei.

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Therefore, Lo Pao-pao did not know that he had an older brother.

"My child, you're almost seven now. It's time your mother told you some things." Yang Ruqing said softly.

"When your mother carried you, there was another child in her belly besides you. You are twins."

“You two are like those peaches, growing together in your mother’s womb. Your brother came out a teacup before you did when she gave birth to you, so he is the older brother and you are the younger sister.” she said.

"Wow!"

Luo Baobei was hearing this for the first time, and her eyes widened in astonishment.

"Mother, are you and the aunt's big Uncle Bai and little Uncle Hei like twins?" she asked excitedly.

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Yang Ruoqing nodded, "That's right."

Luobǎo Baby was so excited that she patted her small hand: "I have a brother, I have a real brother! Hahaha…"

After the excitement subsided, she continued to pester Yang Ruohua for details about her brother's appearance.

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Yang Ruqing recalled carefully, describing to Luo Bao the appearance of Chen'er when he was four or five months old.

“Your brother looks a lot like your father. When he was little, everyone praised him for being handsome. He had a very gentle personality, bright eyes, and when you two were feeding together, you both would cling to your mother first and eat. Your grandmother would hold your brother on the side waiting, but he wouldn't cry or fuss.”

"Sometimes you finish all the milk, and we have to feed your brother goat's milk. Your brother isn't picky; he eats very well and even smiles at us."

“In the summer, I put you two in a basin to bathe. You were naughty and always kicked your brother with your feet and grabbed him with your hands. Your brother didn't cry…”

Luo Baobei simply lay in Yang Ruoqing's arms, enjoying herself as she listened to Yang Ruoqing describe these things. Her mind was filled with the imagined scene, her mouth couldn't help but curl into a smile, occasionally covering her mouth with a giggle, her laughter as clear and sweet as a silver bell.

"Mother, what was I like when I was little? And what about that winter? How did I get along with my brother?" Luo Baobei listened with relish and continued to ask.

Winter?

Yang Ruqing's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on her face was overshadowed by gloom.

Following closely behind was sadness, tears falling large and heavy, dripping onto Baby Luo’s face, which startled Baby Luo tremendously.

“Mother, what’s wrong? Why are you crying out of the blue? I haven't wronged you, have I?” Luo Baobei said in a flustered manner.

Yang Ruqing shook her head gently, "It has nothing to do with you. It's my mother's own problem..."

Luo Babao stared blankly at Yang Ruohua, only to hear Yang Ruohua murmur, "There is no winter anymore. Your brother slept in the cradle, and he was stolen by a bad person. And since that theft, it has been seven years!"

Without Chen'er, her first winter was bleak, with not a single ray of sunshine.

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“That awful thief, he stole my brother! When I grow up, I'm going to beat that bad guy to death!” Luo Bao cried angrily, clenching her tiny fists and gritting her teeth.

Seeing Yang Ruqing still there, bowing her head and shedding tears, Luo Babao clumsily lifted her sleeve to wipe away Yang Ruqing's tears.

Yang Ruqing felt touched by her daughter's thoughtfulness and kindness. She took a deep breath, trying hard to hold back the tears welling up, then reached out and gently held Luo Bao back onto her lap, covering her with a blanket.

"Father and mother have searched for your brother for a whole seven years, and I can't remember how many times we've heard similar news. They say that a young boy resembling your brother was found in some place."

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“But when father and mother hurried over, they discovered that it wasn't your brother at all. It was just someone who happened to resemble your brother.”

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"Mother, everyone in the village says that I and Big Zhi brother look alike. Did Big Zhi brother also look like this so you and father brought him back?" asked Luo Babo.

Yang Ruqing glanced at the young girl in her arms. This child was truly intelligent; she understood anything with just a little prompting.

"Well," Yang Ruqing nodded, "my father and I also rushed to see Dazhi back then. We thought he was your biological brother, but it turned out not to be."

"Big Zhi's father had just passed away, and his mother was struggling to raise several children on her own. Their lives were very difficult, so she entrusted Big Zhi to me and your father," she said.

Luo Baobei suddenly understood: “Mother, I understand. You go find my older brother! I will be good at home and take out all my toys. When he comes back, my older brother and Da Zhi brother and I will play together!”

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