“Doctor, are there any other foods our son should avoid on a daily basis?” Li’s mother came closer, still full of worry.

"These few days, it's best to eat light. Avoid fish and shrimp as they are greasy and spicy. Due to your cough, limit sugary foods as well to prevent phlegm buildup."

Mrs. Li nodded repeatedly, "Good, good, I've remembered it all. I will definitely follow the doctor's instructions."

After settling the bill, Yang Yongxian sent Wang Sheng to the intersection. There were only Li Mu and Li Xiu Xin left in the house.

Li Xiu Xin closed the door and returned to the cradle to feed Xiu'er.

Li Mu followed over, suppressing her excitement, "Xiuxin, how is it? I didn't lie to you, right? I told you this would work!"

Li Xiu sighed with a wry smile, “It’s effective, but Xiu'er will have to go through some more hardship. He’ll be wheezing and coughing again.”

Li Mu said, “It's better to let the child suffer a little wind-cold than to trap a wolf. It's nothing serious, just take some medicine, think of it as expelling toxins, and it will be fine in a few days.”

"I hope so!" Li Xiu thought to herself, her palm gently stroking Xiu'er's forehead, her eyes and brows filled with concern.

But tonight, being able to snatch Yongxian away from Liao Meiyin's side, this is victory.

That was a challenge to Liao Meiyin.

For the next few days, as Xiu'er's condition fluctuated, Yongxian had no heart to act like a husband with Liao Meiying. Liao Meiying also wouldn't be able to conceive so smoothly.

“ Xiu Xin, Yong Xian is coming back soon. I'm going to sleep in the next room first. You two chat nicely.” Li’s mother added.

Li Xiuxin nodded.

Just as Li's mother left, Yang Yongxian came back.

"How's Xiu'er doing now?" Yang Yongxian asked as soon as he entered the room.

Li Xiu Xin was sitting by the cradle, gently touching Xiu'er's forehead.

Upon hearing this, she raised her head and smiled gently at Yang Yongxian, "I just gave her a few sips of water, she's doing alright now. My mother went to the next room to boil some medicine. She should feel better after drinking it."

Yang Yongxian relaxed, lifting the corner of his robe and sitting down beside the cradle. His gaze was fixed on Xiu'er.

This is his first child, also the eldest son. At thirty years old, he finally had this frail child, Yang Yongxian doted on him from the bottom of his heart.

But as a father, it wouldn't be proper for me to reveal too much.

"Xiu'er was born weak and sickly, couldn't stand any hardship. This time, he probably caught a cold from Meiying." Yang Yongxian said.

Li Xiu Xin smiled wryly, “My mother is too worried about Xiu'er. She just says whatever comes to mind. This has nothing to do with Sister Mei Ying, it’s just that Xiu'er is weak.”

Yang Yongxian said, "Your mother's words make sense. This matter is inseparable from Meiying. She has been at her parents' home recuperating lately and must have contracted some illness."

“This illness isn't much of a concern for us adults, but it affects someone as delicate as Xiu’er quite noticeably. Well, from now on, let Xiu’er be extra careful. Besides you and his mother, he should avoid contact with anyone else as much as possible.”

Li Xiu's heart softened and she nodded: "Okay, you say whatever you want, I'll listen to you."

This night, Yang Yongxian simply stayed in Li Xiuxin's room. Liao Meiyin spent the first night after returning home alone in her empty bed.

The night after, Yang Yongxian hadn't even gotten into bed yet when Xiu'er started crying again.

Yang Yongxian had coaxed him for quite some time. When he finally brought him back to Liao Meiying's room, it was already the early morning hours. Liao Meiying had long since fallen asleep.

For many days after that, Li Xiu Xin's house was bustling with repairs. With Shu’er always around, Liao Mei Ying and Yang Yong Xian couldn't get anything done.

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And Yang Yongxian, after all this worry and stress, had to hit the books again. He was completely drained and didn't have the energy to do anything with Liao Meiyin anymore.

When Xiu'er's illness finally healed completely, Yang Yongxian could finally sleep soundly in Liao Meiying's house. When they performed the wedding ceremony, Liao Meiying had her period...

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On the second day of the second lunar month, the dragon raises its head, which is Sun's birthday.

Yang Ruqing and her sisters, Xiaohua and Xiaoduo, took their grandmother, Mrs. Sun, and Yang Huazhong to the county town for a two-day trip according to their previous agreement.

Sun followed her children to the capital, and Yang Huazhong went with Lu Tiejiang to the capital as part of the transportation team.

But the two of them had never gone out to play together. So this time, following Mrs. Sun's birthday, Yang Ruqing and the others planned to take their parents to the county town for a few days.

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Spring is here, and the county town will be bustling. Many people go out for excursions by the moat. Walking along the high embankment of the moat, taking a boat ride to fish in the river, or simply enjoying the scenery, it's all quite popular.

In the county town, many well-off families would take their children to fish by the river, dig wild vegetables, and then cook fish and vegetable soup with river water. This outdoor cooking was a unique pleasure.

So, on the way to the county town in a cart, Xiaoduo excitedly chatted with Sun Shi about her plans after arriving at the county town.

Mrs. Sun held little Feng'er in her arms, smiling and listening with delight. Every wrinkle around her eyes seemed to radiate happiness and contentment.

Because her children are so filial...

>And on the carriage behind, Yang Huazhong drove, while Yang Ruqing sat beside him. Looking at the farmers busy with spring plowing in the fields on both sides of the road, Yang Huazhong said to Yang Ruqing: "Spring has arrived, and all the fields need to be busy. Look at other people's houses, they are all busy in the fields, I'm still rushing to the county town in a carriage to play, it really doesn't work!"

Yang Ruqing said nonchalantly, "Father, what's there to be embarrassed about? We came out to play ourselves, and we didn't ask anyone for money, did we?"

Yang Huazhong said: "That's not what I meant. What I mean is, when your mother celebrates her birthday, you should show filial piety by taking her out for a few good days of fun. There's no need to bring me along. I can stay home and take care of things. I haven't started the spring work at home yet!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Father, I don't like to hear that. My younger siblings definitely don't like it either."

As everyone knows, when my mother went to the capital, the person she missed most was you, Father. This time when Mother comes to the county for her birthday, she definitely has to bring you along. You two have been together for most of your lives, so why don't you tell me about the furthest place you've ever traveled together?

"Maybe it's not even Qing Shui Town. Did I guess right?" Yang Ruqing asked.

This question really stumped Yang Huazhong.

The man pondered for a moment and replied, “The place where I went out to play with your mother wasn't actually Qingshui Town, but Sunjiagou!”

Yang Ruqing put her hand to her forehead.

Yang Huazhong sighed and said, "Back when we didn't divide the family property, the Yang family was struggling. You were all so young, your mother and I had no time to go out and have fun."

“Later on, we split up our families. But during those years, I was busy with business, tending the fields, studying, and serving in the army. Later on, you got married and had children. During those years when Chen’er disappeared, your mother and I would think about it every time, feeling heartbroken for you and worried about Chen’er. We couldn't even bring ourselves to eat, how could we have the heart to go out and play?”

Yang Ruqing snapped her fingers: “That’s right, then this trip to the county town, father’s company for mother is the best birthday present,”

“So, from now on, don't mention farm work. Don't worry Mom. It's just crops, it won't matter if we wait a few days. Spending time with Mom and celebrating her birthday is the most important thing!”

(Editor in charge：james novel)