Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11230

Yang Ruoqing heard her brother Yuanyuan shouting at her.

She looked at the kite that was already above her head, and there was nothing she could do.

"I can't catch it. I'm too short!"

Yang Ruoqing held back her laughter and shouted to her brother Yuanyuan, saying that unless one was a giant over three meters tall, one would have to jump up to catch the runaway kite.

One zhang corresponds to 3.3 meters, so three zhang away means there is a giant who is more than ten meters tall.

According to the height of commercial housing in later generations, a mother who lives at least three stories high would have to jump up to catch the kite.

I watched the kite fly all the way, passing over Yang Ruoqing's head and floating towards the entrance of the village.

"I'm going to fall into the water, wuwuwu..."

Tuan Tuan and the others also came over and saw the kite flying towards the pond at the entrance of the village. The little brother's crying became even more sad.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at her son who was crying bitterly. Although she could understand the feeling of a child for losing his favorite toy, for a boy who would grow up to be a man in the future, it was really a headache for Yang Ruoqing to see his little face turn red and sad because of a kite.

  Is it because I've spoiled him too much and indulged him to this extent?

However, growing up in the same environment, the younger brother Yuanyuan was not like this. Yuanyuan was full of energy and kept rushing forward behind Ping'an to chase the kite. Yuanyuan never cried from beginning to end.

It can be seen that there is no other reason, it is purely a character problem that each child is born with.

When there is a suitable opportunity, you should guide your children. No matter whether they are boys or girls, they should not solve problems by crying.

Crying will not solve the problem. The right thing to do is to think about the problem calmly and find ways to solve it.

Yang Ruoqing followed the direction of the kite and saw it fly over the pond and then headed to the back of the village. As it passed the old maple tree at the entrance of the village, it was caught by the tree's thick branches that extended in all directions like an umbrella. Ping An was the first to rush under the big maple tree, looking up at the kite above and measuring its height.

Yang Ruoqing and Linglan also followed. Linglan asked Ping'an: "I'll go home and get a long bamboo pole. Can you bring it down?"

Ping An shook his head: "There is no bamboo pole that is that long, and if you hit it with a bamboo pole, it may even tear the kite."

When he heard that the kite might be cut, Tuan Tuan, who was chasing after him, started crying again with his mouth wide open.

"Don't break the kite. I want it to be in good condition..."

Ping An and Ling Lan coaxed Tuan Tuan together and promised him that they would never break his kite.

Wang Cuilian was also coaxing her son, Er A Bao.

He even promised to buy him a new one if it broke.

But Tuantuan was still crying, crying with a pursed mouth, crying until tears were streaming down his face and he kept hiccuping.

Yang Ruoqing, who had been watching the child from the side, had been silent all the time. Suddenly, she came forward, grabbed his cotton-padded jacket, pulled him out from between the three people surrounding him, and put him aside.

Yang Ruoqing pointed at Tuantuan's nose, frowned and scolded him: "You have been crying from the beginning until now, what's wrong with you?"

"You are a boy. If you keep crying, I won't take the kite. I will hang you on the tree and make you swallow your tears!"

(End of this chapter)