Seeing that everyone had gone down the mountain, Wen Dazui pulled Boyi aside and said, "You, Ji Zong just died, and you don't know how to avoid suspicion. You keep coming up to him. You have no shame, but little You Chen still has some dignity! Don't harm my good nephew."
"Who cares? Live your own life and let others say whatever they want!"
"You are such a stubborn ass! It's been so long since you left, and I've figured it out. I'm no longer with you, and you're still young, so I can't force you to remain a virgin to me. But you have to be more careful and sensible. You can handle spitting, but women may not be able to."
Boyi looked at Wen Dazui with suspicion, "Sister, it's only been a few days since we last met, and you've become a completely different person! Your expression changes faster than turning the pages of a book!"
"Alright, give little Youchen to me! Go and show your courtesy." Wen Dazui took little Youchen from Boyi's hands, "My little Youchen! Auntie misses you so much, baby!"
Wen Dazui kissed Xiao Youchen's face, walked over to Shumei, and leaned over. "Shumei, you should be more open-minded. Birth, aging, sickness, and death are common to all people. You must take care of your health. If you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me and I will do my best to help you."
Shumei just sat there blankly, neither crying nor shouting. Even when Wen Dazui spoke to her, she didn't react at all.
Seeing this, Wen Dazui didn't want to waste any more words. He stood up and said to Boyi behind him, "Boyi, I'm going to take Xiao Youchen back to my place first. You try to persuade Shumei."
"Okay, then big sister, I'll trouble you with Xiao Youchen."
"Okay, I'm leaving now."
Wen Dazui was about to leave with little Youchen in his arms, but little Youchen pointed at Shumei on the ground with his little hand and called out, "Mom, Mom, Mom..."
Hearing Xiao Youchen's cry, Wen Dazui, Boyi and Xiong Qianqian all showed surprised expressions, looking at each other with wide eyes.
Shumei finally came to her senses after hearing the long-awaited calls of "Mom". She slowly got up from the ground, tears in her eyes. When little Youchen saw her coming, he cried out even louder and reached out for Shumei to hold him.
She hugged little Youchen in her arms, held him tightly, and burst into tears.
Although this first call of "Mom" was not from her own child's mouth, the maternal love deep in Shumei's heart was still summoned. She finally remembered her child, the child she had not seen for many days.
Shumei finally spoke, "Sister Huimei, please hold little Youchen! I have to go back to see my little Shuangning. Little Youchen, thank you, thank you for calling me mom."
Shumei turned around and knelt on the ground facing Jizong's grave, kowtowed three times. "Jizong, rest assured! I will raise our daughter well, do my best to find Xiao Shuangwan, and live a good life. If there is an afterlife, I, Kang Shumei, will still be your daughter-in-law, and we will grow old together in the next life."
She spoke passionately, then stood up, grabbed Xiong Qianqian, and walked down the mountain. "Come on, Qianqian, let's go home. Boyi, you haven't been home for so long, why don't you go back home and take a look? I'm sure there are rats trapped in the house."
Boyi was really happy to see Shumei recover from the pain so quickly and heal her injuries so quickly.
Shumei brought Xiong Qianqian back to Zhang's house. As soon as she entered the house, Shumei rushed into the house to look for Xiao Shuangning.
Zhang Binglin and Zhang Xiaoqin's husband, Jiang Fu, were drinking in the main hall. Seeing Shumei come in, Zhang Binglin greeted her, "Shumei, you're back?"
"Well! Father, you have been through a lot these days. Is the child in your room?"
Zhang Binglin nodded in response, and Shumei then headed towards Wu Ju and the others' room. Xiong Qianqian followed closely behind. Xiong Qianqian was incredibly brave. It was her first time in the unfamiliar Zhang family, but she wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, she was filled with curiosity, looking around and taking in the furnishings.
The child was placed in the cradle. Wu Ju moved a stool and sat beside it, rocking the cradle. Zhang Xiaoqing sat on the stool and cracked melon seeds. When she saw Shumei come in, she glanced at her with disdain and continued to crack the melon seeds in her hand.
"Baby! Mommy is finally back safely to see you. Mommy missed you so much." Shumei rushed to the side of the cradle and looked at the little Shuangning sleeping in the cradle. As she spoke, she reached out to hug the little Shuangning in the cradle.
How could Wu Ju let her touch the child? She slapped Shumei's outstretched hand back.
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