Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1881 Bold and bold (three shifts)
Old Yangtou continued: "This is February, during the Dragon Boat Festival, make preparations and send a gift to Li's family."

"The Mid-Autumn Festival and the New Year's Day will send another batch. When the twelfth lunar month comes, we will welcome the grandson's daughter-in-law into the house for the New Year." The old man said.

"Well, everything is up to the master, and my grandson has no objection." Yang Yongxian said.

Old Yang nodded his head, and continued: "Your house will be used as a wedding room. After getting married, I will find a way to build a small kitchen for you in the backyard."

Yang Yongxian nodded again, "Everything is up to the master, and my grandson has no objection."

Old Yang said: "Well, you are indeed a scholar. You know books and etiquette. That's why I like you."

Yang Yongxian pursed his lips in embarrassment, secretly happy in his heart.

Beside the bed, Mrs. Tan also made a sound.

"There's no need to set up a cooking pot in the backyard, Yongzhi's house can be allocated directly to Yongxian's as a stove," she said.

Old Yang said: "How did this happen? That's Yongzhi's house..."

"What do you call them? They have nothing to do with our old Yang's family long ago. Could it be that you still expect them to come back?" Tan said angrily.

Old Yang said: "I don't care about the Chen family, but Yongzhi is the son and grandson of our old Yang family after all, and our third grandson."

Tan said: "What third grandson? He only has his wife in his heart. You are here to plan for him. Has he ever thought of you?"

Old Yang stopped chewing his head.

Mrs. Tan went on to say: "That room is empty and empty. Before Mrs. Li entered the door, she changed it into a kitchen room. If anyone asks, she will say that I said it. If anyone is dissatisfied, let him come to me."

……

The days are back on track, the weather is getting warmer, spring plowing is underway, and rapeseed and winter wheat are starting to grow wildly.

The broad bean seedlings have grown to half an arm's length, and after a few more spring breezes, the broad bean flowers will bloom.

On this day, Yang Ruoqing accompanied Mrs. Sun to grow vegetables in the vegetable garden, while Xiaohua Xiaoduo played with Luo Baobao.

Xiaohua is holding Baobao Luo, while Xiaoduo is running around with a net bag for catching butterflies, chasing the fluttering butterflies.

Luo Baobao didn't seem to be interested in those butterflies, but was amused by Xiaoduo running around, giggling.

In the vegetable garden, both Sun and Yang Ruoqing were amused by Luo Baobao's 'bold' laughter.

Mrs. Sun straightened up, looked towards Luo Baobao, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Kids like to come out to play, look, how happy they are, hehe..."

Yang Ruoqing was also smiling all over her eyes.

Sun continued: "Your father asked me to ask you during breakfast this morning, seeing that the sixth day of March is the child's first birthday, what are you going to do?"

Yang Ruoqing was startled.

Sun continued: "Go to the restaurant?"

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand directly: "The last time Gagong celebrated his [-]th birthday, we went to the restaurant because of special circumstances."

"For the baby's first birthday, I don't want to be too high-profile, so I will set up a few tables at home according to the custom."

"Mum, you and Gapo, come over and have fun, and then let her play around with you." She said.

"Besides, I have already discussed this matter with Tang Yazi, and he also means the same."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Sun said: "You are the baby's parents, so you can do whatever you want."

After Sun said this, she turned her face sideways, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

The baby's first birthday is also another child's first birthday...

Here, after finishing talking about this topic, Yang Ruoqing also bent down again to pretend to grow vegetables, feeling suddenly panicked.

This one-year-old birthday is really looking forward to and fearful, joyful and painful.

Chen'er...

Where is Chen'er now?
Does the person who raised Chen'er know that Chen'er's first birthday is a few days away?

My son, where are you?

God, why can't you give me a hint?
The separation of mother and child is like peeling the bark of a living tree. God, how long are you going to punish me?
……

"Qing'er..."

Sun suddenly called Yang Ruoqing in a low voice.

"Huh? What's the matter, mother?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun turned her head, with self-blame and anxiety in her eyes, "Mother still can't help but want to ask you..."

"Mother, stop asking." Yang Ruoqing panicked suddenly.

It hurt like being stabbed by something.

"Mother, I know what you want to ask. If there is a situation, I will definitely tell you." Yang Ruoqing said, lowering her head.

The sound is so small, so small.

"I didn't tell mother, please... don't ask."

She couldn't continue, she bit her lip tightly, and there was something in her eye socket that wanted to struggle to get out.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's appearance, Mrs. Sun turned around without saying anything, quietly wiped away a handful of tears, and continued planting vegetables.

And here, Yang Ruoqing also buried her head to continue planting vegetables, her tears fell drop by drop on the ground under her feet, nourishing the vegetables that had been planted.

……

As the sixth day of March approached day by day, Luo Fengtang's mood jumped up day by day.

When walking, the pace is vigorous.

Sweeping the yard, carrying water for my own family, my mother-in-law's family, and my uncle Luo Blacksmith's family, even humming a song for the first time in my mouth.

Everyone knows that Luo Fengtang is happy.

Because his most beloved and precious daughter, Luo Baobao, will celebrate her first birthday soon.

For the past two days, he has been thinking about what birthday present to prepare for Luo Baobao. He was thinking about it when he was practicing, and he was thinking about it when he was eating.

Think about it while playing with Luo Baobao, and even think about it when washing Yang Ruoqing's feet and sleeping.

"You, you are almost becoming a spoiled daughter-in-law."

On this day, when the couple were bathing Baby Luo, Luo Fengtang asked Yang Ruoqing for advice for the nth time, and Yang Ruoqing couldn't help teasing him.

"She's so young, she's only one year old. Even if you give her gold, silver, jewelry, land contracts, or prosperous shops, she won't understand."

"In her eyes, the things you carefully prepared are not as real as a bunch of candied haws and a handful of candied dice." She said again.

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, his doting eyes fell on the clever little girl in front of him.

"Hey, you're right. She doesn't know what those things are for now. I'll give them to her when she grows up, understands, and can handle them herself."

"Right now, I'll carve a small doll for her and sharpen a wooden sword," he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Carving small dolls, I can understand. Dare I ask General Luo, why did you cut a wooden sword for your daughter? Could it be that you still want her to be a girl and join the army when she grows up?"

Luo Fengtang smiled and shook his head: "Man said that our Daqi law stipulates that women are not allowed to join the army. Even if it is possible, I will not let my daughter go to the battlefield to fight and kill."

"Ah..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and looked at Luo Fengtang.

　The fourth update was half written and delivered in half an hour.

　　
　
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