Chen'er was tired, she originally said she wouldn't sleep and would just sit for a while waiting for the baby and Dazhi to come home from school.

Yang Ruqing saw the faint bluish color under his eyes and insisted on forcing him to lie on the bed for a while.

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The weather has been getting hotter lately, and sleeping is so simple. Just take off your clothes and shoes, pull the quilt over your stomach and chest.

Chen'er lay down for a while and then let out even breaths.

Yang Ruqing sat by his bedside for a while, then lowered the curtain for him and quietly left the room, going to the front yard.

In the front yard, Yang Huazhong and the others were still waiting there. She knew they had a lot of questions for her.

Having arrived at the front yard, Yang Huazhong asked, "Is Chen'er asleep?"

Yang Ruqing nodded: "After several weeks of long travel, the child is truly exhausted."

“Besides, he was so busy in Yecheng that he didn’t get a good rest every day before.”

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Yang Huazhong suddenly understood, his eyes filled with both pride and heartache. "This child, he's always been promising since he was young. Today, so many people came to see him,"

"If it were any other child, they would have been terrified and hiding in their mother's arms by now."

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“But look at our Chen’er, so generous and open-minded, allowing anyone to call her by name. She's well-behaved and sensible, not afraid at all!”

The blacksmith Luo was also full of pride and said, "This kid has potential, he's even more promising than his father was when he was young."

"His father, when he was about this age, once I took him to his aunt's house in Zhoujia Village. That day, many relatives also came from his uncle's side,"

"Everyone teased him, but he wouldn't say much. They all said this boy looked strong and sturdy, but he was as timid as a girl..."

Upon hearing the blacksmith Luo Tiejiang's words, Yang Huazhong was the first to object.

“Those people don’t understand our Tang Ya Zi, that's just his personality, he doesn't like to gossip.” the man said.

“If he didn't have the guts, could he be the Generalissimo protecting the country? That’s ridiculous what those people are saying.” Yang Huazhong added.

Both Mrs. Sun and Ms. Wang nodded in agreement.

The blacksmith continued, "That's right. Later, our young fellow Tang went to join the army. They said he was sure to desert, but look at him now, rising steadily through the ranks!"

Last year's Chinese New Year, I went to Zhoujia Village to visit relatives. They all came and fawned over me...Oh well...

The blacksmith shook his head, unwilling to speak more.

The others in the room smiled at each other too, that's just how things are in the world.

You've soared to great heights, leaving behind the gap between rich and poor, status and those people so far that they can't even feel envy or jealousy. All that remains is their submission and worship.

“Let's not talk about Tang Yazi's childhood first. The most urgent thing is to talk about Chen’er and the benefactor who adopted Chen’er!”

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Tuoba Xian's timely reminder brought the conversation back on track.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang nodded one after another, their eyes falling on Yang Ruqing, waiting for her to speak.

Yang Ruqing drank a few sips of tea, moistened her throat, and lifted her head.

His gaze swept across the elders in the hall, and he spoke his carefully prepared words in an orderly manner.

It was actually just what Chen'er had told her about that 'grandfather'.

When he finished speaking, the hall fell silent. Everyone stared, dumbfounded.

Only Tuo Ba Xian's eyes flickered with something, her hand holding the handkerchief clenched unconsciously, as if trying to suppress some emotion surging in her chest.

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The blacksmith Luo spoke up, "After all this talk, we still know nothing about the so-called 'grandfather' who kindly adopted Chen'er!"

“The East China Sea is so vast, with so many islands. We don't even have a large ship to go there. Even if we wanted to express our gratitude, we wouldn't know how to get there!” he said.

Yang Huazhong said, “Yes, yes, Qing’er, what are you going to do about this? People have kindly helped raise your child for seven years,”

“Since we're returning like this, both in sentiment and reason, we should also go and thank them properly!”

Sun and Wang Cuilian nodded in agreement.

Yang Ruqing thought for a moment, then said: "It's not that we don't want to thank him, it's just that Chen'er said his 'grandfather' was like a hermit,"

“Unless I am invited or something, I won't easily meet strangers.”

“So before Chen'er and I set off to return to the village, he had already sent a letter back to the East China Sea. In it, he explained everything that had happened, as well as my desire to express my gratitude,”

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“The letter clearly states that we should consult with his grandfather before making any further plans.”

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, everyone nodded in agreement.

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Let me put it another way, take Da Zhi for example. This child, while not my biological son,"

“But I raised him for over seven years, that bond can’t be erased. If his real mother came now to claim him,”

"I definitely wouldn't refuse, but I'm sure I would feel bad inside, that's a fact..."

Furthermore, Chen'er's excellence far surpasses his grand ambitions.

On one hand, it's the child's talent. On the other hand, it's also the careful effort made by that grandfather.

This is just a test.

Raising a child is not easy, and nurturing one is even harder.

“Qinger is right, our Chen’er is so outstanding. If I were the adoptive grandfather, I wouldn't want to let him recognize his biological family either,” Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruqing continued, "So, let's not rush to thank anyone for this, and don't tell anyone else outside that Chen'er was adopted by someone."

"Let's wait for news from the East China Sea first and see what attitude that grandfather takes. The best outcome is that Chen'er has a family on both sides,"

Although he has returned to his ancestral home, he still goes back and forth to the East China Sea and remains the grandson of that grandfather.

Then, these two days I also want to write a letter to Tang Ya Zi's side, tell him this good news, and then consult his opinion. Father, uncle, mother, what do you think?" she asked.

"What do you think, Lao San, Xian's wife? What do you guys think?"

Yang Huazhong said, "I have no objections."

However, Tuo'ba Xian did not respond.

She sat there, her eyes cast down slightly, her hands resting on her lap, a piece of fine silk handkerchief crumpled in her grasp.

Everyone looked at each other in surprise.

"Lady Xian?" Luo Tiejiang asked Tuoba Xian again.

“Huh? What’s wrong?” Tuoba Xian suddenly raised her head, looking confused.

Everyone was even more astonished.

Sun gently recounted to Tuo Ba Xian what they had discussed earlier, patiently explaining every detail.

"Very well," said Tuoba Xian, "This matter is not trivial and requires careful consideration."

Sun smiled and nodded.

Having discussed the matter, it was almost sunset.

It's past the vernal equinox, and it's been days longer than nights.

Everyone was busy with many things during the day, but today because of Chen’er's return, almost everyone spent the whole day here excitedly discussing this.

Although it delayed farm work and other chores, everyone felt it was worthwhile!

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