Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2640 Fighting (four more)
"When the baby was fighting with Bingbing, sister-in-law Fengzhi had just picked up a load of clothes to wash by the pond, and she hadn't washed two of them yet..."

Yang Ruoqing understood in seconds.

A little girl got into trouble, and grandma and Gapo cleaned up the mess for her.

"Where's Luo Baobao? Where did you hide?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's vicious look, Xiaohua's eyes flickered and she dared not speak.

Yang Ruolan hurried to the yard, fearing that Yang Ruoqing would see her.

How could these small actions escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes?

She quickly chased after her, ran into the courtyard before Yang Ruolan, and went straight to Yang Ruolan's room.

Yang Ruolan's daughter, Yaya, who is more than two years old, is playing with toys there, while Luo Baobao is standing calmly by the side, with one hand on his hip and the other is carrying it.

It's like a little adult is teaching Yaya how to play with toys.

The two-year-old Yaya couldn't keep up with Luo Baobao's rhythm, and Luo Baobao scolded loudly when she felt unsatisfactory.

Yaya was so frightened that her mouth deflated and she was about to cry.

Yang Ruolan hurried over to pick up Yaya and coaxed her aside, while Yang Ruoqing rushed into the room, grabbed Luo Baobao by the ear, and turned her around to face her.

"Baby Luo, have you ignored your mother's words again?"

"I told you to play with the children, be kind, don't disagree with each other, if they don't follow your rhythm, they will hit them!"

"Even if you spank your buddy, can't you spank your ass?"

"That thing on the head is fragile. If you really beat Bingbing stupid, what do you think you should do?"

Yang Ruoqing grabbed Luo Baobao and reprimanded her like a cannonball.

It's not that she, a mother, is harsh on her children, indiscriminate.

But this girl, ever since Luo Fengtang taught her some basic skills of zhama stance, her little fists couldn't rest.

At first, Dazhi was used as a living target at home, which made Dazhi and Yang Ruoqing often cry.

Then, playing with the children in the village, they often fight.

The ones from the girl's house are rolled in the muddy water with the boy's arms at every turn, and they can't be pulled away.

Yang Ruoqing told her a lot of truths, going in one ear and out the other.

Dazhi played with her since he was a child, but now he doesn't dare to play with her anymore.

"Oh, mother, it hurts, it hurts!"

In the hand, Luo Baobao made an exaggerated expression, stood on tiptoe, tried hard to break Yang Ruoqing's hand with a pair of small hands, trying to free his ear from the fingers.

It's a pity, the irascible daughter, and an even more irascible mother.

Yang Ruoqing made up her mind to make Luo Baobao suffer some hardships today, so not only did she not let go, but she also stepped up her efforts a bit.

If it is increased, the strength of this strike is also measured, hehe, this girl has thick earlobes, so she can't be pinched.

Luo Baobao saw that the struggle was futile, and begging for mercy was useless, as he was trying to find the next solution,
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Luo Fengtang who was chasing over from the door of the house, Bao Baobao was like a savior.

Turning her big sly eyes, she grinned and stretched out her hand towards Luo Fengtang.

"Father, help me, my mother thinks I have too many ears and wants to pull one off..."

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang saw Yang Ruoqing's vicious look again, and rushed in three steps at a time.

Holding Luo Baobao's shoulders, she smiled and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, let's talk carefully if we have something to say, don't pull your ears as soon as you come up, let go, be obedient..."

Yang Ruoqing let go, before Luo Fengtang could take a closer look at Luo Baobao's ears, she was like a little rabbit, whoosh~
All of a sudden, he jumped behind Luo Fengtang, poked out half of his head towards Yang Ruoqing, and made a face.

"You stinky girl, are you still making faces with me?"

Yang Ruoqing was so angry that her eyes widened, and she reached out to grab it again, but Luo Baobao retracted behind Luo Fengtang again.

"Father, save me!" she called out.

Luo Fengtang has opened his arms, blocking the attack of Yang Ruoqing, a ferocious eagle, like a hen protecting its chicks.

"Qing'er, although our daughter is a bit mischievous, she is not bad-natured. You should ask about the situation first, and then it's not too late to fight!"

Luo Fengtang said again with a smile on his face.

Yang Ruoqing managed to suppress her anger, and asked Luo Baobao: "What's the situation? You tell me honestly, why did you fight soldiers? What did you use?"

Luo Baobao hid behind Luo Fengtang, didn't show his face, but snorted.

"Hmph, you hit me, you are not my mother, you go ask Bingbing yourself!"

"You stinky girl..."

"I smell good!"

Luo Baobao corrected loudly.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes angrily.

Luo Fengtang turned his head and turned to Luo Baobao who was behind him, his expression darkened: "Your mother is asking you something, talk to your mother quickly, otherwise, father will be angry too!"

When Luo Baobao heard this, he couldn't help curling his lips.

Pushed and shoved by Luo Fengtang, she stood up reluctantly.

The little brow was frowned, and his eyes were looking at a pair of coir raincoats hanging on the wall at a 45-degree angle.

"I rode the small wooden cart made for me on the main road. When I was thirsty, I parked the small wooden cart in the yard and went back to the hall to drink water."

"When I finished drinking the water, the little wooden cart was gone."

"I went to look for it, and when I saw Bingbing riding on the pond, I decided to ride towards his house."

"I just remembered the last time I called him to come to my house to play. He stole the little puppet in my house and hid it in his clothes and ran home. I was so annoyed!"

"Go up and grab the car back, but Bingbing refuses to give it, saying it belongs to his family."

"He also told me to tell my girl to get out of the way and not to hinder him from riding a bicycle."

"I was annoyed, so I pushed him to the ground and picked up my little wooden cart to leave."

"He grabbed my foot and didn't want me to go. I stumbled and fell down. The small wooden cart accidentally hit him, and his head started to bleed. It was the small wooden cart that hit him, not me... "

After listening to Luo Baobao's words, most of Yang Ruoqing's anger disappeared immediately.

She thought about it seriously, and she already had a judgment in her mind.

However, with a serious face, he said to Luo Baobao: "Mother blamed you for today's incident. You didn't provoke trouble, and you are a good baby who obeys mother's words."

"But next time, mother still hopes that you can try to reason with the children as much as possible, or push the small wooden cart out and invite Bingbing to play together."

"You can tell Bingbing that because you regard him as a friend, you are willing to share your little wooden car with your friends."

"But he must also promise you that he will not secretly push your little wooden cart away without your permission or absence. This behavior is not good."

"Do you remember?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Baby Luo nodded.

"But mother..." Luo Baobao shrugged and looked at Yang Ruoqing sincerely.

"Bingbing is so stupid, and now he is bleeding again, I'm worried that he's too stupid to understand what I'm saying!"

(End of this chapter)