Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Since the two children are still very young, less than three years old, if you tell them too much about marriage and love in advance, they won’t understand. Instead, they will ask a bunch of more embarrassing questions...

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing temporarily gave up the idea of ​​correcting their thoughts at the dinner table. She would wait until they were older and find a chance to slowly educate them on the correct outlook on love and marriage. For now, she could just treat it as childish talk.

After all, many children grew up playing chaotic games like this when they were young...

Despite this, after returning to the dormitory after dinner, Luo Fengtang still had a serious conversation with Yang Ruoqing about the children.

"From what we can see so far, Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan don't understand anything yet. They just like playing with Lan Lan. After all, they grew up together."

"But in the future, when they are older and it is time to avoid suspicion, you need to pay more attention to this aspect."

"Don't worry, as your mother, I understand the situation!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"There's no rush for our sons. The key right now is our daughter." Yang Ruoqing said, "She's already 18 years old. At this age, she should have a plan for marriage."

When talking about this matter in the past, Luo Fengtang always said there was no rush, but now Luo Baobao is already eighteen years old, Luo Fengtang has to face this problem seriously and can no longer resist or escape.

"Bingbing is not suitable. He lacks responsibility and is not considered." Luo Fengtang said, "Zuo Jinling is a kid that I like very much, but I don't know what my daughter thinks!"

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly, thinking back to Luo Baobao's reactions when she talked to him about Zuo Jinling's previous affairs.

"I think that our daughter had been exchanging letters with Bingbing before last year. Two young people of similar age shared everything with each other."

"It was less than half a year from the time she officially broke up with Bingbing to the time she stopped contacting him. It was not easy for her to get over the previous relationship smoothly. As for starting the next relationship, especially with a guy who is four years younger than her and whom she has always treated as a younger brother, I think it would be difficult."

Yang Ruoqing herself is a woman, and women understand women.

At Luo Baobao's age, the object of his admiration is either his peers, or older brothers who are a few years older than him, or even young uncles, it doesn't matter!

Is it possible for a girl in her third year of high school to like a boy in his first year of junior high school?

This is impossible. She will think that the other person is a little kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet. If he's obedient, he's a good brother, and if he's naughty, he's a brother who needs to be punished. But he can't possibly have boyfriend power, because this is the "admiration for the strong" factor engraved in women's genes.

"Well, although Jinling is a little young, I think Jinling's character is more mature and stable than our daughter's." Luo Fengtang said.

"At the beginning of the year, the village suffered a flood. Jinling was busy running around and helped us share a lot of the burden. Through the flood relief work, I also saw that although this child is young, he is very thoughtful and steady, very smart, and has a good family background. I like him very much!"

Hearing Luo Fengtang's endless praise for Zuo Jinling, Yang Ruoqing smiled, "It's not enough for you to just like him. Our daughter must have that kind of feeling towards Jinling."

"I can see that Jinling likes our daughter." Luo Fengtang said again.

"I still say the same thing. I've touched your daughter and she now feels like Jinling is her younger brother." Yang Ruoqing corrected.

Luo Fengtang was silent for a moment, then said, "My daughter is already eighteen, and Jinling is fourteen. If we secretly match them up, in two or three years, when Jinling is sixteen or seventeen and my daughter is in her twenties, we can get married!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and leaned on his shoulder: "So, how do you match them up?"

Luo Fengtang thought for a while, "If I remember correctly, Madam Zuo's birthday seems to be in half a month, right?"

"What do you mean?" "Yes, let's prepare the birthday gift and take our daughter to Huguang County."

"Haha, in previous years, we asked the escort agency or the guards to deliver the birthday gifts, but starting this year, you're going to go there yourself?" Yang Ruoqing was amused by Luo Fengtang's idea. "If people knew that the general who protects the country wanted to arrange marriages for his children, they would laugh at you."

Luo Fengtang didn't think this was funny. On the contrary, he said to Yang Ruoqing with a serious face, "Don't just joke around. I'm a man, and I believe in my judgment of men."

"I don't care whether Jinling can become a talented child in the future or how talented he can be."

"What I like about this boy is his character and responsibility, as well as his love for our daughter. I feel relieved if our daughter marries him!"

"But my daughter doesn't understand, so we as parents have to act secretly and help her catch the right man. We can't let this good man be pushed to someone else just because of her resistance!"

Yang Ruoqing didn't laugh this time. Instead, she pinched her chin and started thinking seriously.

"Well, I understand what you mean. Let's go to the Zuo family and have a talk with the two families. This will also help Old Madam Zuo and Big Brother Zuo know what our family thinks and attitudes are, so they won't arrange a marriage with Jinling in advance."

"As for bringing them together, as long as the elders of both families work together and Jinling does his best, I believe it will be easy to win our daughter's heart!"

Now it is because Zuo Jinling has not fully developed yet. In two years, when he starts to grow rapidly and his boyfriend power explodes, he will naturally attract Luo Baobao.

……

That day, Yang Ruoqing came to her mother's house next door and found that Sun was not in the house. Only Yang Huazhong was sharpening his sickle at the whetstone beside the well in the backyard, preparing for the upcoming rapeseed and wheat harvest.

Although the hundreds of acres of land of the third room were leased to Yang Yongqing, Yang Huazhong was a man who could not sit still, and he would participate in all the busy farming activities.

Then, we sat together with the farmhands, eating the dry food delivered to the fields, exchanging work experiences, laughing loudly, and feeling very heroic!

"Dad, why are you here alone? Where's my mom?"

"I went to your fourth aunt's house in the old house to deliver glutinous rice flour."

what?

My mother’s attribute as a giver was activated again. She would always feel incomplete if she didn’t give some of the glutinous rice flour ground at home to others.

"I'll go to the old house too." Ever since Fourth Uncle and Fourth Aunt moved back to the old house, Yang Ruoqing had never visited it once.

Old Yang’s house, old house, backyard.

Although Yang Ruoqing knew that the west room of the old house had been rebuilt, when she stood in the backyard and saw the four brand new tiled houses standing in front of her, Yang Ruoqing was still really surprised.

These four houses were built on the foundations of the original three houses, but the width was widened to nearly eight feet on both sides of the original foundation. In this way, a row of four blue brick and tile houses were built.

There are brand new doors and windows, and smoke is still rising from the chimney on the far left.

At this time, it’s past breakfast time and there’s still an hour or two before lunch time. What kind of meal is being cooked in Room Four?

With doubts, Yang Ruoqing entered the kitchen. (End of this chapter)