Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1399 Scramble (three more)
Yang Huamei picked some more and went to feed Dabai who was in Mrs. Sun's arms.

Dabai was not in a hurry, he ate in a gentle manner, smacking his mouth, with a taste of aftertaste.

Just like that, Yang Huamei took one bite to the left and one to the right, and the two boys took turns to feed.

"I found that Dabai eats slowly, and Xiaohei eats quickly. Dabai eats one bite, and Xiaohe eats two to three bites."

Yang Ruoqing said suddenly, feeling amused by this discovery.

Yang Huamei smiled: "You just found out, Xiao Hei is like this, he is so domineering."

While speaking, Yang Huamei fed Xiao Hei another mouthful.

Then immediately went to feed Dabai.

Here, Xiao Hei suddenly "Wow..." burst into tears.

While crying and struggling, tears and snot all came out.

Yang Ruoqing hugged his upper body, but his short legs kicked hard there, and one of the little tiger shoes on his feet was kicked off.

"Don't cry, don't cry, rice paste is coming!"

Yang Huamei coaxed, and stuffed Xiao Hei's mouth again.

"I haven't swallowed it yet..."

Yang Ruoqing said, but it was too late, the spoon had already been stuffed into Xiao Hei's mouth.

Xiao Hei still didn't appreciate it, and cried with his mouth wide open.

A mouthful of rice paste was wrapped in his mouth, and it just overflowed from the corner of his mouth, merging with tears and snot, making it sticky and dirty.

Yang Ruoqing quickly picked up the clean cloth, wiped and coaxed Xiao Hei.

All coaxing is ineffective.

Yang Huamei yelled: "Oh, Xiao Hei won't cry, Xiao Hei won't cry, I'll give you the rice cereal, not my brother!"

Then, the spoon was brought to his mouth, and Xiao Hei opened his eyes, and opened his mouth to catch the rice paste on the spoon while sobbing.

Covered his mouth so full that his cheeks bulged.

Yang Ruoqing was a little worried that such a small person, how could he eat?

There were several loud swallowing sounds next to his ears.

Xiao Hei swallowed it without chewing.

Just like that, most of the bowl of rice porridge went into Xiao Hei's mouth.

Xiao Hei took one mouthful after another, as long as Yang Huamei dared to feed, he dared to take it, and the speed was extremely fast.

On the other side, Dabai sitting on Sun's lap watched quietly, watching...

"Sister-in-law, Xiao Hei is almost ready, why don't you feed Dabai a few mouthfuls."

In the end, Yang Ruoqing couldn't stand it any longer, and reminded her.

Only then did Yang Huamei realize Dabai's eyes.

"Well, Xiao Hei is almost full, I'll feed the rest to Da Bai."

Then, just as the spoon in Yang Huamei's hand was stretched towards Dabai's direction, Xiao Hei started crying again.

This time it was even more fierce than before.

His face, which was already dark, turned purple from crying.

There were bruises around the corners of the mouth.

The eyes were tightly closed, and the rice paste that hadn't been swallowed in the mouth overflowed and got everywhere.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't get stuck.

Yang Huamei was also a little annoyed.

"Xiaohei, how can you do this? Dabai is your elder brother, he can't just feed you and make his elder brother hungry!" Yang Huamei said.

Xiao Hei closed his eyes, crying more and more fiercely.

Yang Huamei had no choice but to come back to feed Xiao Hei again.

However, when the spoon was brought to him, Xiao Hei shook his head vigorously and refused to eat.

Yang Huamei fed again, and Xiao Hei stretched out his little hand to pat.

Yang Huamei loosened her hand, and the spoon and bowl of beans were knocked to the ground.

Yang Huamei's anger was also completely aroused by Xiao Hei, she took Xiao Hei from Yang Ruoqing's arms, pressed it on her leg, and slapped Xiao Hei's buttocks twice.

"Crack! Crack!"

It was hunting.

Xiao Hei cried even more heartbreakingly. He vomited out all the rice cereal he ate earlier, and threw up Yang Huamei's leg.

Yang Huamei looked like she was about to collapse.

Mrs. Sun was on the sidelines persuading her, and when Shuan Ziniang heard the movement, she also hurried out of the kitchen.

"What's the matter? How can such a small person deserve to be beaten?"

Shuan Ziniang took Xiao Hei and hugged him in her arms, feeling extremely distressed.

Yang Huamei was a little out of breath.

"This Xiaohei is too much, he won't give up a bite of rice porridge to Dabai, it drives me to death!" she said.

While coaxing Xiao Hei, Shuan Ziniang said: "It's not uncommon for a child to protect food. He is still young and doesn't understand, even if you beat him to death. He will naturally understand when he grows up!"

Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun returned to their home.

On the way, Mrs. Sun said to Yang Ruoqing: "Your aunt and Mrs. Shuanzi have worked hard enough to take care of the two boys."

"Look at your aunt, she's lost weight again. I heard that she can't sleep well at night. When the two children take turns making trouble, they can't sleep all night."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "The twins must be tired, but it will be fine when they are older."

Sun said again: "Although it's noisy and it's not safe to eat a bowl of rice porridge, it's quite lively. It's like a family."

Yang Ruoqing secretly glanced at Sun's side face.

The woman's expression betrayed her heart.

Obviously, she saw the cuteness of the two twins and wanted to be a Gapo.

I am now fifteen years old, and Tang Yazi is twenty.

In modern times, it is impossible to even obtain a marriage certificate.

But in this ancient time, it was the age to have children.

Yang Huamei gave birth, Yang Ruolan was more than seven months pregnant, and Cao Bamei was also nearly six months pregnant.

Xiao Yu is not married yet, and she is still a girl who cannot be included in this category.

Then all that's left is yourself.

Maybe, it seems, you can consider having a child with Tang Yazi, right?

……

Well, when I go back tonight, I will discuss this matter with him.

It is now the middle of April in the lunar calendar, after the Ching Ming Festival, if I can conceive this month, the child will be born when the spring begins in February tomorrow.

In other words, if the pregnancy preparation goes well, by this time next year, my child will be almost two months old!
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing felt strange excitement and anticipation in her heart.

It seemed as if he had already seen himself holding that pink and tender little person, basking in the sun in the yard.

At night, Luo Fengtang took a shower and lay down on the bed, flipping through a military book in his hand.

Yang Ruoqing came out of the bathroom, changed into sleeping clothes, her hair was loose and soft as jade.

Seeing her coming out, Luo Fengtang hastily put down the book in his hand, and followed her figure with gentle and fiery eyes.

Yang Ruoqing came to the bed and just sat down when he came from behind and hugged her waist.

"Done?" he asked.

"Hmm." She nodded.

"I smell it...it smells really good!" He said.

She pursed her lips and smiled. She originally wanted to discuss with him about having a baby, but now, she suddenly changed her decision.

"Tang Yazi." She called him suddenly.

"Huh?" he replied.

She stood up and suddenly pushed him down on the bed.

Bullying and pressing on him.

Luo Fengtang was surprised, "Qing'er, what are you doing..."

"Push you down!" she said.

Push down?
Luo Fengtang didn't quite understand.

Yang Ruoqing's lips curved into a smirk, and a soft hand stroked his handsome face.

It slid down onto his strong chest and twirled.

"Every time you take the initiative, this time, I'm going to show my power." She laughed softly.

(End of this chapter)