After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

They are still children.

Even though the siblings were doing something so big, they were still children.

I am still unable to hide my feelings like an adult.

Their joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are all so obvious, which makes them even more adorable.

While waiting for Qin Yaoguang to return, Guyu took people to do the logistics work for the brother and sister who were doing big things, and his contact with them was far more frequent than when they were in the capital.

She knew that Yan Jinyang was so happy at this moment that he didn't know how to express it.

In the past two years, Yan Jinyang could throw himself directly into Qin Yaoguang's arms to express his longing and love.

But now, he already knows that he has grown up and has become a respected young doctor in the military camp, with responsibilities and obligations.

This made his expression of love a little awkward.

Qin Yaoguang naturally saw everything that Guyu could see.

After she asked Guyu to help her clean her face and wipe her hands, she reached out to pull Yan Jinyang in front of her, picked him up and placed him on her lap.

Yan Jinyang immediately stopped moving.

Her long eyelashes fluttered nervously, and she didn't know where to look.

He was overjoyed: My mother hugged me! I am so happy!

I couldn't help but think: I have grown up and can no longer lie in my mother's arms and act like a spoiled child.

Yan Jinyin was watching from the side, taking in all his little thoughts, and smiled with pursed lips.

Qin Yaoguang doesn't care about that.

What is there for a little kid who is not even ten years old to worry about?

Not to mention that he is extremely talented and can save lives, even if he can't do anything, he is still our precious child.

What's wrong with pampering your own children a little more?

Besides, they haven't seen each other for so long. It's her fault that the children have to suffer.

She held Yan Jinyang so that he was facing her, and looked at him carefully, and said with emotion: "Why has our Xiaowu become thinner? It's all mother's fault. I made you worry."

Each of these five children grew up eating bitter melon.

They had finally gained some weight, but after her disappearance, they almost lost all their weight again.

Perhaps mothers all hope to see their children healthy and chubby.

Because of his heartache, Qin Yaoguang's judgment was too subjective.

In fact, although the brother and sister in front of her were thin, they were very healthy because they had been exercising regularly.

How can you get back to your original size?

Hearing her self-blame, Yan Jinyin, who was standing behind them, said hurriedly, "Mother, this has nothing to do with you. My daughter and my fifth brother both feel that thanks to this trip, we have gained a lot of experience, which is different from being in the capital."

"Ok!"

Yan Jinyang nodded vigorously in her arms to show his agreement: "Fourth sister is right! Didn't you say that reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles? My son didn't understand it before, but now he understands it."

The child grew up and knew how to refute her with her own words.

Qin Yaoguang listened and felt both emotional and embarrassed.

The saying "Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles" has never appeared in this era. She said it hastily before, but she didn't expect that the child would remember it until now.

Unintentionally, it became her original creation.

This is not okay, it needs to be corrected.

She hugged Yan Jinyang and said with a smile: "This sentence was not said by my mother. I heard it from an old man when I was a child. I thought it made sense, so I wrote it down."

Yan Jinyang turned his head and glanced at Yan Jinyin, and the brother and sister smiled at each other.

My mother is just too modest!

If such a reasonable philosophy of life was really said by some ancient sage, how could it not be recorded in books?

Their eyes all revealed this common meaning.

However, since my mother doesn't admit it, let's just assume that it was said by someone else.

"I know, mother. It's not you who said that."

Yan Jinyang expressed it quite directly, with his face full of the expression "It was clearly my mother who said that, but since you say it's not, then it's not true. We say it's not true, but actually we all know that it's what you said."

Any tongue twister can be expressed with expressions.

Qin Yaoguang was amused by his expression.

How could it be! So cute!

He is simply a little happy person.

She couldn't help it and kissed his little face which was no longer chubby but still cute.

Yan Jinyang was stunned by her kiss.

As we grow older, such intimate interactions between mother and child become less and less frequent.

He didn't cry when he learned that his mother was missing, he didn't cry when he traveled a long distance to Yumen Pass, he didn't cry when his thighs were rubbed raw while riding a horse, he didn't cry when his third brother left him behind, and he didn't cry even more when he went to the military camp to treat the wounded but was not trusted.

The little kids all gritted their teeth and persevered.

He told himself that he had grown up and could no longer express his emotions by crying like he did when he was a child.

He is a little man, how can he cry so easily?

Tears are synonymous with weakness.

But being held in my mother's arms is such a wonderful feeling.

The warm embrace of my mother, the fragrance of my mother, my mother talking to me with a gentle smile, my mother praising me, my mother liking me so much, and even kissing me...

Yan Jinyang's pair of black glass eyes slowly filled with tears, uncontrollably.

He tried hard to open his eyes wide, not wanting to let the tears fall.

So stubborn that it makes people feel distressed.

"Brother Yang, cry if you want to. It is such a happy thing to shed tears because of beauty."

Qin Yaoguang held him closer, put her right arm around his back, patted him gently and spoke.

His mother's words completely broke down Yan Jinyang's defenses.

It turns out that crying can also be beautiful and happy, and it does not just represent weakness.

Yan Jinyang leaned on her shoulder and burst into tears. Big tears fell down and instantly soaked Qin Yaoguang's clothes.

He had been holding it in for too long.

If you don't grit your teeth and persevere, you will never feel anything at all about those hardships and grievances.

At this moment, in the arms of my mother, it all poured out.

Qin Yaoguang patted his shoulder, accompanied him quietly, and accepted all his emotions.

For Yan Jinyang, who suffers from separation anxiety, he has done well enough.

Qin Yaoguang felt that if their positions were reversed, she might not be as strong as he was.

Tired of crying, Yan Jinyang fell asleep in her arms.

Guyu wanted to come forward to take over and carry him back to his own room.

Qin Yaoguang made a hushing gesture and moved him into a more comfortable position in his arms.

We've been through so much in just a few months.

It is a test for both her and the children.

Just let her hug him more.

The child grew up day by day, and Yan Jinyang was a boy again.

In the future, it will be impossible to be so close again.

She looked down at the little face in her arms, her brows softening.

Reaching out to take the hot towel that Guyu had wrung out, Qin Yaoguang gently wiped away the tears from his face.

Yan Jinyang frowned uneasily for a moment, then relaxed again, sleeping soundly.