Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2119 Flood Beast (Part [-])
After Luo Fengtang got up, he went to the table and poured a bowl of hot tea and put it there, turned his head to the side of the bed and said, "Let's put the tea here to warm up first, and drink a few sips of tea after you get up, I'll go to the front yard to find our daughter gone."

"Well, okay, you go and do your work."

Behind her came her voice, accompanied by the rustling of clothes.

I didn't see my parents all morning, when Yang Ruoqing came to the front yard fully dressed, Luo Fengtang was playing in the yard with Luo Baobao.

Today's Luo Baobao is wearing a pink thin padded jacket and a small pink hat on his head.

Winter has already begun, and the weather is getting brighter and brighter step by step. This set of thin cotton padded clothes can not only keep warm, but not bloated.

Walking, running and jumping, playing, very flexible and light.

Luo Baobao wears it on her body, and the bright colors make her lively and cute like an elf.

You can see it at a glance from afar, and when you see that little red figure from afar, the corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips can't help but curl up in joy.

"Baby?"

She called out to their father and daughter and waved.

Luo Baobao was squatting on the ground at that moment, holding a branch in his hand, as if he was drawing something.

The tall and handsome young father Luo Fengtang stood behind her, bent slightly, his doting eyes fell on the branch she held in her hand.

His mouth seemed to be saying words of encouragement and admiration.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's shout, Luo Fengtang raised his head and glanced at her, with a smile on his face.

He immediately looked back and reminded a certain little guy.

Luo Baobao stood up and raised his head, looking in the direction Yang Ruoqing came from.

When he saw that it was his mother, Luo Baobao's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly dropped the branch in his hand and ran towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Mother..."

The milky voice, a pair of small arms opened before reaching the front.

Yang Ruoqing's heart melted in an instant.

Kneeling down, he hugged Luo Baobao into his arms, "Good girl, you finally want a mother too? Good baby, bobobobo~"

In one breath, he kissed this fleshy little cheek several times.

The kiss made Luo Baobao giggle, wriggling in her arms and dodging left and right, Yang Ruoqing didn't give up.

"What are you playing with dad?" She asked Luo Baobao.

Luo Baobao then turned around, pointed towards Luo Fengtang, and said vaguely in his mouth: "Draw...circle..."

Draw circles?
Yang Ruoqing was startled, draw a circle to curse who?

"Go, take mother to have a look."

She came to Luo Fengtang's side with Luo Baobao in her arms, "Let me take a look at my daughter's masterpiece."

She said, "Where is it?"

Luo Fengtang smiled and pointed to his feet: "Look, these are all drawn by our daughter!"

"She is not allowed to wipe it off, she wants me to watch it here."

Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but look to the ground.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

"Wow, drawing so many circles?" She was surprised.

Some are like cakes, some are like eggs, some are big and some are small.

After a rough count, it is estimated that there are seven or eight.

Seven or eight, for adults, it's nothing, just a few strokes.

But Luo Baobao is just a little doll who is less than two years old.

These circles are an excessive workload for her, and they also test patience.

"When she was painting earlier, I was watching from the side, and I found something." Luo Fengtang came to Yang Ruoqing's side, and said with a mysterious face.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ruoqing also became interested.

Luo Fengtang said: "My daughter, when I'm drawing, I seem to be thinking about something."

"The little hands don't stop, and the mouth is still chattering. I feel that what she really wants to draw is not circles, but other things." He said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, glanced at the circles on the ground, and then at Luo Baobao who was playing with a bunch of her hair wrapped around her fingers and having a great time.

This child is so young, is it possible that he already has the ability to think and imagine?

Haha, interesting.

"Follow up, observe, there will definitely be other discoveries later." Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "I think so too."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the sun above her head: "It's almost noon, we have to go to my natal family's yard next door."

Luo Fengtang said: "Okay, we have been waiting for you, so let's go!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and was about to leave with Luo Baobao in her arms, when Luo Baobao suddenly made a sound.

"Circles..."

She pointed to her 'masterpiece' on the ground and cried out.

The couple looked at each other, neither quite understanding what she meant.

In the end, it was Luo Fengtang who came to his senses, "I understand, what she means is, let's go to eat, and when we come back, these circles will disappear, right?"

Luo Baobao's fuss subsided a little.

Luo Fengtang understood, so he quickly moved several stones from the side and placed them around the circles to form a surrounding shape.

"Look, girl, daddy has protected these circles so they won't be stolen." He said.

Luo Baobao tilted his head, and then sat down on Yang Ruoqing's shoulder contentedly, with his double chin against her shoulder, pouted his buttocks, and looked lazily.

Yang Ruoqing patted her little butt lightly, and said to Luo Fengtang: "Let's go, let's go."

Luo Fengtang said: "My child is Shen, let me hold you."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "It's rare for her to show her face today and let me get close, just give me this opportunity!"

Luo Fengtang laughed a little bit, and said in a low voice: "Who said before that the bones are falling apart, and the fingers can't be lifted?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her foot and stepped on him lightly.

"Don't be ashamed in front of the child!" she said.

Luo Fengtang laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed.

"She's so young, she can't understand..."

"She doesn't understand, her mother understands, don't say it, let's go!"

She glared at him again, picked up Luo Baobao and hurried away.

Luo Fengtang cheerfully followed behind the mother and his wife, and the three of them went to the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house next door.

Next door, in the main room of Yang Huazhong's house.

(End of this chapter)