Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2848 Smelly Weapon (One More)
"Lao Wu recognized Dabao as his godson, and that child changed his surname to Yang, so he is the grandson of our old Yang family. Don't say anything else!" he said.

Yang Huazhong also frowned and said: "Mother, what my father said is correct, this child Dabao is the same as Dazhi, they are both children of our old Yang family, they will hurt!"

Yang Ruoqing also said: "That's right, if you enter the door of our old Yang's house, then you have a destiny with us, and we will treat you as your own child. You can't say that kind of thing, grandma. Fortunately, Uncle Wu and the others are not here." , or you will be sad."

Tan curled her lips, probably realizing that what she said was indeed a little bit...

So he turned his face away and remained silent.

The carriage was ready, Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongjin drove the carriage, Luo Fengtang led out his horse king, and the three of them set off to meet Yang Huazhou and the others on the way.

At home, Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei helped Mrs. Sun clean up the dishes and went back to the front yard to chat with Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Tan was sitting there cracking melon seeds, while Old Yang was squatting on the steps of the main room and smoking a cigarette, but his eyes were looking at the open courtyard door and the road outside the courtyard door.

"Master, the sun is setting and the wind is blowing outside, you can go back to the house and sit." Yang Ruoqing appeared beside Old Yangtou.

Old Yang turned his head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er, my right eyelid keeps twitching. Could it be that something bad is about to happen?"

The left eye jumps into wealth and the right eye jumps into disaster. People in the Mianniu Mountain area say so, and they don't know where this saying comes from.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips when she heard the words, "Probably not, sir, don't think too much about it."

Old Yang nodded, "I hope I'm overthinking."

"Master, it's a bit cold outside, I'll help you back to the house." Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand towards Old Yang.

Old Yangtou smiled and waved his hands, "Hey, although I'm 64, your grandfather, I haven't reached the point where I need to walk with you. Haha, I'll go by myself. Go do whatever you want!"

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I went back to the next yard and looked at the two children. Tuobaxian was soaking their two little feet, and the two little guys were sitting there facing each other and dozing off.

"Hey, why are you so sleepy?" Yang Ruoqing walked in and looked, happy.

Tuoba Xian said: "Both of them got up early this morning, they played at their Granny's house during the day, and didn't sleep at noon, it's normal to be sleepy now."

"If you're sleepy, let them wash their feet and go to bed early." Yang Ruoqing said.

Tuoba Xian said: "But, both of them haven't had dinner yet, will they wake up hungry at night..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "The two of you have eaten enough at noon, probably not. Even if you really wake up from hunger, just give them something to eat."

Tuoba Xian said: "Okay, Feng Tang went to pick up your Fifth Uncle and the others, and you haven't come back yet?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Yeah, I don't know where it went."

Tuobaxian glanced at the two children and said, "Then let them sleep in my room tonight."

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, then nodded her head: "That's fine, if you have a mother to help me take care of the two of them to sleep, I can go back to my mother's house next door and wait for the results with peace of mind."

Helping Tuobaxian wipe off the feet of the two little guys, Tuobaxian hugged Dazhi to the bed, but Luo Baobao deliberately stretched the little feet in front of Yang Ruoqing.

"Smell your mother's feet..." she said.

Luo Baobao never tires of playing this game.

Yang Ruoqing held her little feet, moved close to her nose, and sniffed vigorously.

"Oh, why is it so fragrant? This is Xiangxiang's feet!" she said.

"Hee hee, it doesn't smell good, it's a stinky foot, run my mother away!"

Luo Baobao smiled so much that his eyes turned into two crescent moons, and he wanted Yang Ruoqing to sniff.

Yang Ruoqing sniffed again...

"Ah, it smells so bad, it's poisonous, I'm dizzy!"

She rolled her eyes up on purpose, as if she was going to faint.

This time, Luo Baobao was very happy, both happy and proud, giggling, making Dazhi, who had already taken off his clothes and lay down under the quilt, couldn't help but look at this side a few more times, and laughed too.

"Brother Dazhi, did you see it? I said my feet are the most powerful stinky weapon, they can make my mother faint!"

When Luo Baobao was carried to the bed by Yang Ruoqing, he was still talking loudly to Dazhi.

Previously, the two of them dozed off facing each other like chickens pecking at rice, but now they are all awake.

Seeing this, Tuobaxian couldn't laugh or cry, with a look of helplessness and pampering.

"Qing'er, what do we do next?" She asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The waking up at this moment is an illusion, and I'm going to sleep in a while. Mom, I'll take care of it."

Tuobaxian said: "Okay, then I'll pour out the footwashing water, and take a bath for myself as well."

Yang Ruoqing turned around, and saw Luo Baobao was stepping on the quilt with her bare, fleshy little feet, with her hands on her hips, twisting her butt exaggeratedly.

Yang Ruoqing patted Luo Baobao's meaty little butt lightly, "If you want to listen to a story, lie down under the covers quickly."

Luo Baobao hurriedly slipped into the bed and lay down obediently.

Dazhi also lay there expectantly, his small eyes following Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing sat sideways on the bed, her voice softened a bit.

"Are your eyes open when you're listening to a story?" she asked.

The two little guys quickly closed their eyes, and one of them found a sleeping position that he thought was the most comfortable, pricked up his ears and waited.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "The first story I'll tell you tonight is called the Love Apple Tree..."

The first story Yang Ruoqing told was a model of parent-child stories.

The outline of the story is a story between a little boy and an apple tree when he was growing up.

Apple tree's selfless devotion to children...

The final educational significance is to warn children to understand the dedication of their parents to themselves, and to learn to be grateful and repay.

The little fairy tales are all subtly teaching them and guiding their outlook on life and the world.

Don't underestimate the stories you heard when you were five or six years old. Many of them will be remembered for a lifetime.

So at this stage, many of the stories Yang Ruoqing told were positive, full of light and wisdom.

The second story is a short story to help them sleep and have a colorful fairy tale dream.

"The name of the second story is called Little Fox Buying Gloves..."

"In the depths of the forest, there lived a mother fox and her fox cubs. This winter, the north wind was blowing, and the snowflakes were fluttering. It was so cold..."

When the story ended, the little fox fell asleep in the warm embrace of the mother fox.

And these two little guys were also hugged by Yang Ruoqing on the left and right, and fell into a sweet dreamland.

Seeing the two children sleeping so sweetly, Yang Ruoqing felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

"Are you all asleep?" Tuobaxian came back and asked in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "They're all asleep."

(End of this chapter)