Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3240 Something is wrong with the brain (four more)

"It's said that the bun I wear doesn't satisfy her. I tried several styles, but they were all rejected." Tuobaxian said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing cast her eyes on Luo Baobao.

"What kind of bun do you want in your hair?" she asked.

Luo Baobao tilted his head and thought for a while, and said: "I want to comb a good-looking one, which is different from Sister Huahua, Sister Mianmian, Sister Xiuxiu, and Aunt Xiangxiang!"

Yang Ruoqing thought about it, the girls in the family were almost all wearing very common double buns.

Luo Baobao also wears this kind of comb, otherwise he would simply tie his braids.

"Isn't it good to be like them? I think that kind is very beautiful and cute, and it's very suitable for your children." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Baobao shook his head vigorously.

"I'm just like them every day, and I look at them the same way. I don't feel any novelty at all. I don't want it, I don't want it." She took Yang Ruoqing's hand coquettishly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You want a sense of novelty, a sense of uniqueness that you can spot immediately when standing in the crowd, don't you?"

Luo Baobao nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, "That's easy."

Then, she deliberately said to Tuobaxian: "Mother, please help me find a knife, I will shave off all of Luo Baobao's hair later, and get a bald head like a little gourd."

Tuoba Xian was stunned for a while, and suppressed a smile.

When Luo Baobao heard this, he became anxious.

"What? I don't want it, I don't want it, that's a bald donkey!" she said loudly.

Yang Ruoqing said, "Don't you want to be different?"

Luo Baobao was so anxious that tears were about to come out, he took Yang Ruoqing's hand and shook it vigorously, stomping his feet: "Mother, don't mess with me, you know that's not what he meant..."

Yang Ruoqing made a serious face on purpose, and said: "Grandma is more knowledgeable than mother, since you said grandma can't communicate and understand you, then mother is even worse."

This is to throw out a difficult problem, and it depends on Luo Baobao's emotional intelligence.

Luo Baobao tilted her head, and after turning her big and bright eyeballs around, she let go of Yang Ruoqing's hand, bounced back to Tuobaxian, and said with a smile: "Grandma, you bend down, baby I have a little secret to tell you."

Tuobaxian didn't doubt that he was there, she really bent down.

Luo Baobao stood on tiptoe, held Tuobaxian's face in his arms, and kissed Tuobaxian loudly on the face.

Then he stepped aside and said with a smile: "It's the baby's fault. The baby shouldn't be yelling at grandma. Grandma doesn't care about children."

Even though she woke up in the morning and hasn't combed her hair yet, Luo Baobao is still very cute and beautiful even with loose hair.

The face is fair and clean, the hair is black and soft, the bangs meet the eyebrows, and the hair just falls below the neck, reflecting a small oval face.

The facial features are like Luo Fengtang, very strong, and his eyes are like stars.

The lips are like a peach blossom, beautiful.

Tuobaxian's heart has long been lovable, how could she really be serious with her?

This is the heart of grandma!
Tuobaxian beamed, rubbed Luo Baobao's hair lightly and said, "Don't worry, grandma won't argue with you, not to mention my baby is so sensible, it's too late for grandma to like it!"

"Grandma is so nice, yay!"

Luo Baobao made a victory gesture, then turned around and stared at Yang Ruoqing, hoping that Yang Ruoqing would change her mind about shaving her head.

Yang Ruoqing accepted it as soon as she saw it, and smiled at Luo Baobao.

"Well, a child who respects his elders is a good child of his mother." She said.

"Come on, mother comb your hair, a braid that you have never done before."

In front of the dressing table, Luo Baobao sat obediently on a small stool, and Yang Ruoqing stood behind her. The wooden comb combed her soft hair evenly and softly.

Divide the hair in half from the middle, and comb the hairstyle of a daughter of a certain sports star on the variety show "Where Are We Going, Dad" that I watched in my previous life.

Luo Baobao's age, height, and face shape are somewhat similar to that little girl.

But that little girl lacked Luo Baobao's aura.

While combing her hair, Yang Ruoqing patiently reasoned with Luo Baobao, mainly to tell her that everyone loves beauty, and if you want to be beautiful, mother has no objection.

Everyone wants to be beautiful.

But you can't get into a dead end in this area, and put all your energy on studying how to make yourself more beautiful, otherwise it will delay other aspects.

Luo Baobao listened very carefully, looking at the little eyes, it seemed that he really listened to it.

Yang Ruoqing was secretly happy, she didn't want to listen to everything this time, educating children is a subtle process, take your time and teach bit by bit.

Tuoba Xian did not leave, but stood aside to observe.

Keep every step in mind, and next time, she will be able to give her granddaughter this kind of braid that looks very pompous at first sight.

Yang Ruoqing also knew that her mother-in-law had been "stealing from a teacher to learn art", so she deliberately combed slowly, one stroke at a time, so that Tuobaxian could see clearly.

After combing, Yang Ruoqing tied two small silk flowers to Luo Baobao's two braids and pressed them to prevent the braids from curling up.

"Okay, look in the mirror yourself." Yang Ruoqing put away the comb and stepped aside.

Luo Baobao had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. Hearing this, he hurriedly stood up and leaned in front of the bronze mirror, looking left and right.

"How is it? Do you still like it?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Baobao pursed his lips and smiled a little coyly.

This is what I like.

"Okay, now hurry up and pack your schoolbag, then go to school to have breakfast, study hard, and wait for your father to come home next time, but he will randomly check your homework." Yang Ruoqing reminded.

"Come on, grandma has already prepared the schoolbag for you, just carry it on your shoulders."

Tuobaxian, the majestic eldest princess of the Liao Dynasty, who listened to the government behind the curtain, has now been completely reduced to a granddaughter slave, Luo Baobao's little book boy.

This service is thoughtful and appropriate, Khan!

Watching Luo Baobao leave the house with a small schoolbag under the escort of Tuobaxian, and go to school.

Yang Ruoqing stayed to tidy up the house, and then went to the backyard to cook breakfast. Even if Tang Yazi was not at home, as a daughter-in-law, she still had to prop up the house and take care of it prosperously.

……

After Yang Ruohe disappeared, there was no further news.

This matter has been hotly discussed by everyone. Later, with the passage of time, the hot topic at the beginning also cooled down.

Although Liu's illness was cured under Ju'er's care, she seemed to be a little abnormal.

Every day after dinner, I would come to the entrance of the village, look around at the intersection, or sit on the stone under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village.

If someone passed by, she would call to stop him and ask if he had seen Yang Ruohe?

After going back and forth, everyone guessed that Mrs. Liu was thinking too much about Yang Ruohe, and something was wrong with her mind.

Everyone hated her and pitied her.

Originally, Old Yang was still thinking about whether to find an excuse, so he said that He girl had been found, but he sent it to a distant relative's house, so as to avoid the villagers' speculation about this matter.

It's all right now, Mrs. Liu sits under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village every day, and when she asks, she can't hide anything, so she can only bite the bullet and accept all kinds of guesses and discussions.

(End of this chapter)