Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1423 Stoke the spine

Chapter 1423 Poking the Backbone (Third)
A crisp voice broke in.

It was Xiao Yaxue, she had already returned with the washed wild peaches.

"Hey, it's been washed so soon? Get it here, I have to eat it quickly. Seeing this blue color, I'm so hungry."

Yang Ruoqing's attention was immediately attracted by the wild peach in Xiao Yaxue's hand.

Xiao Yaxue laughed, and put Wild Taozi on the small table between Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei.

"Eight sister, you eat too." Xiao Yaxue greeted.

Bamei Cao thanked her and took one too.

Yang Ruoqing said to Xiao Yaxue: "You also sit down and eat with us."

Xiao Yaxue smiled and shook her head quickly: "You should go around me, I'm so sour that I'm about to urinate, I'm not as capable as you big-bellied women."

Having said that, Xiao Yaxue did it anyway, and played with a wild peach in her hand.

"By the way, Qing'er, what did you guys say just now? I heard 'silly old hat', so you didn't mean me, did you?"

Xiao Yaxue joked.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "How is it possible, I'm talking about me and my eighth sister, about ourselves!"

"Ah? Why are you so self-deprecating?" Xiao Yaxue asked.

……

Yang Ruoqing then told about Yang Ruolan and the amp.

"I, Yang Ruoqing, always act according to my own conscience and principles. I am not afraid of being criticized behind my back, and I don't care if others poke my back."

"I will not do unreasonable things, and I will not be afraid of reasonable things."

"But what Yang Ruolan did this time, not only the whole village is poking her back, I couldn't help poking her a few times."

"Too is no longer ignorant, and selfish can be described."

"This is a fundamental loss of a person, living in this world, the most basic thing to be a human being."

"That's why I just told Bamei that if we take care of Yang Ruolan and Erbo's affairs in the future, we will be foolish old hats!"

After hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Xiao Yaxue shook her head and laughed.

"Your cousin, I'm afraid life will be difficult these days." She said.

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"She's had a confinement period, and she's starting to show off again. At night, she can wait for the day to relax again. Will it be difficult?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiao Yaxue covered her mouth and smiled.

"When I was a confinement child, I lost my temper every day, either crying or making trouble."

"I'm having a confinement period now, and I'm not feeling well anymore. Menstruation happens every now and then, and it's disordered."

"That Risong hasn't been to her house for a long time. When I go back, the two of us will quarrel. Didn't you see that I have been sleeping in your courtyard for the past few nights!" Xiao Yaxue said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"It's up to you, no one cares about you."

"Let's not talk about her anymore. Talking about her will affect my appetite, and the baby in my belly won't like to hear it either."

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, and gently stroked her abdomen.

Xiao Yaxue smiled: "You don't want to make noise, the baby in your stomach hasn't formed yet, so let's just talk about it."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Even if my baby hasn't formed yet, I feel that he already has a mind."

"hey-hey……"

"Hey, it's really not harmful..." Xiao Yaxue said.

Yang Ruoqing always blushed, "Wang Po sells melons and sells melons to boast, I praise my own baby, there is nothing to be ashamed of!"

"Qing'er, Tang Yazi asked someone to bring you something."

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and Yan Huai'an came in from the outside, holding a cowhide bag in his hand.

"When did it arrive?" Yang Ruoqing put down the half-made bellyband for a child and took the cowhide bag and asked.

Yan Huai'an said: "My caravan just came back from the south and just arrived."

After Yan Huaian left, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly opened the leather bag.

It has been more than ten days since Tuobaxian sent a letter to Luo Fengtang to tell her she was pregnant.

Counting the days, if he came back in a hurry, he should be home by now.

But no.

In the past two days, when Tuobaxian and Mrs. Sun came to visit her, they would ask about this matter.

Yang Ruoqing used the excuse that he was busy with military affairs to appease her mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

She also knew in her heart that he should be really busy.

Otherwise, depending on his character, he would have rushed back when he heard such news.

Thinking of this, she felt sorry for him for a while.

The cowhide bag is bulging, and when you hold it from the outside, you really can't guess what's inside.

But it is certain that there is definitely letterhead, and there must be something else besides letterhead.

What is it?
With curiosity, Yang Ruoqing quickly opened the letter paper.

As soon as the cowhide bag was opened, a small gadget fell out of it.

Yang Ruoqing caught it and put it in front of her eyes, she couldn't help being happy.

It turned out to be a small rattle.

At first glance, Yang Ruoqing thought he bought it for a few pennies in the market.

When she put it in front of her eyes and took a closer look, she immediately found something special about it.

This rattle was made by himself.

The handle of the snare drum was carved by him knife by knife.

Looking at a small piece of wood as thick as an index finger, a family of three is carved on it.

Father's long arms hugged mother, and mother held a small baby in her arms.

The eyebrows and eyes of the parents are almost exactly the same as his and her.

The child's chubby little hand, with clear five fingers, is cute.

He was also holding a small rattle, shaking it happily.

"This kid is really ingenious, this carving is really amazing!"

Yang Ruoqing sighed in her heart, and pulled out a piece of letter paper inside.

Spreading it out, in the fragrance of pen and ink, Luo Fengtang's familiar handwriting came into view.

The content of the letter is not much, just a few lines of words.

However, the longing and joy contained between the lines are as deep as the sea.

"Baby, although your father can't come back to see us, but your father always cares about our mother and child!"

Caressing her stomach, Yang Ruoqing communicated with the baby in her stomach softly.

Tuobaxian came in from the outside.

"Qing'er, I heard that Feng Tang sent a message back? What did you say? Did you say when you will come back to see your mother and son?"

Tuobaxian asked as soon as he entered the door.

Yang Ruoqing turned around with a smile, and put the letter into her sleeve.

"He has been busy fighting with the Southern Barbarians during this time, and I'm afraid he won't have time to come back."

"However, he brought this back with him."

Yang Ruoqing then handed the small rattle to Tuobaxian.

Tuoba Xian was surprised, then took the rattle and looked at it carefully in front of her eyes.

"Is this... made by Feng Tang himself?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Tuobaxian smiled and said: "This little rattle is really interesting, I really can't see that my dull gourd son has such a meticulous heart and such skillful hands!"

"Hehe, my grandson will definitely like this rattle, it's great!"

……

The days went on leisurely.

The rice in the first season is ripe, and the field is golden as far as the eye can see.

The weather was very hot. During the day, Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang were busy harvesting rice.

(End of this chapter)

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