Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3366

"What a good baby." Yang Ruoqing leaned over and kissed her forehead with a face full of relief.

"Go to sleep, it's getting late." She said again.

Luo Baobao nodded obediently, came out of Yang Ruoqing's arms, and lay down on his own seat.

Yang Ruoqing lay sideways beside her, tucking her quilt.

"Mother, Brother Dazhi told me today that Brother Chen'er is back, and Mom and Dad don't like him anymore. Mother, will you and Dad dislike Brother Dazhi?" Luo Baobao suddenly asked.

Yang Ruoqing squatted there with her hands, and looked at Luo Baobao in surprise.

"When did brother Dazhi tell you?" she asked.

Luo Baobao said: "When I came back from dinner, my grandma went to get us bath water. Brother Dazhi and I drew together. He told me."

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly.

Then he lightly touched Luo Baobao's small face: "Brother Dazhi will tell you these things again later, just tell him, no."

"You tell him not to think about it, think more about how he grew up in the past few years, who took care of him when he was sick, let him focus on studying, and don't think about other things, parents don't like to be blind Thinking child!"

Luo Baobao yawned, "Well, baby, remember, I will tell Brother Dazhi."

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to say a few more words to her, but seeing that the little girl had already yawned twice, she couldn't bear it, so she patted her belly lightly, "Sleep well and have a good dream. "

After Luo Baobao fell asleep, Yang Ruoqing didn't feel sleepy at all.

She was extremely excited at first, because she was going to find Chen'er tomorrow, but Dazhi's words cast a shadow over her heart.

After thinking about it, Yang Ruoqing turned over and got out of bed, and came outside the room wearing a coat.

Standing at the door of Dazhi's room, she raised her hand to push the door open, but she heard a murmuring voice from inside, as if she was talking to herself.

Is the child still asleep?
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and gently knocked on the door, "Zhier, are you asleep?"

The soliloquy in the room stopped, and after a while, Dazhi's voice came: "Mother, I just lay down, and I haven't fallen asleep yet."

"Mother, come in." Yang Ruoqing said, then pushed the door open and entered the room.

Dazhi sat on his small bed, wrapped in a small quilt, and there was an orange pumpkin-shaped lantern beside the bed.

There was no sleepiness in his eyes at all. The moment he saw Yang Ruoqing coming in, his eyes were pleasantly surprised and also a little flustered.

These things were all seen by Yang Ruoqing, she sat down beside the bed calmly, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Dazhi said: "I got up earlier to pee."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "Drink less water before going to bed at night, so that you won't keep holding your urine."

Dazhi nodded obediently.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Dazhi tenderly, and said, "Mother is going on a long trip tomorrow to find Baobao's real brother, who was also Mother's own son who was stolen by bad guys seven years ago."

"Dazhi is also mother's son, don't care if we can find mother's own son, Dazhi will always be mother and father's son, understand?"

Dazhi blinked his eyes and looked at Yang Ruoqing, half understanding.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and gently stroked his hair: "When you were more than one year old, your biological mother entrusted you to me, and I have told you about your biological mother in recent years. "

"This is Dazhi's home. When you grow up, your mother will take you to Yangzhou to let you meet your mother and let your mother know that our Dazhi looks so good now. We study hard and are kind. And sensible, do you think it's okay?"

Dazhi nodded, "Okay."

Yang Ruoqing was relieved, "That's good, you sleep well, and you can grow taller if you sleep well."

Dazhi made a 'hmm' sound and lay down on the bed.

After Yang Ruoqing left, Dazhi opened his eyes, and he took out a piece of paper from under the quilt. On the paper was the picture he drew while sitting on the bed.

In the painting, there is a family of five, a tall and mighty man with a sword on his waist, and a gentle and beautiful woman. At first glance, they are Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.

The couple were holding two children, the little girl looked like Luo Baobao, but the little boy holding hands with Luo Baobao was not his ambition.

Instead, based on his imagination, he drew a little boy, a family of four, holding hands, smiling so happily and brightly, but he alone could not be found.

In the corner not far behind these four people, there was another little boy poking out his head, looking at the four people here.

This little boy's eyes are full of envy, and there is something called jealousy.

That's right, this is Dazhi himself.

Dazhi looked at his own painting and frowned. He picked up the charcoal pen and planned to draw a knife on the little boy in front, but when the tip of the pen was about to fall down, he stopped.

He thought of Yang Ruoqing's words just now, threw away the charcoal, folded the drawing paper, and hid it in his small schoolbag.

The next morning, Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Junmo set off for Baidi Valley.

The plan of the two of them was to ride horses first, and drive all the way to Jiujiang County. After arriving in Jiujiang County, they would change boats and go straight to Baidi Valley.

Landed at Baidi Valley, went straight to Xiaoyao Village to visit the owner of Xiaoyao Village, and then inquired about the little boy with the village owner.

"Have you written to brother Fengtang about this?" On the way, Zuo Junmo asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I don't want him to know until nothing happens, and I also told my family not to tell him that."

"Want to surprise him?" Zuo Junmo asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing smiled wryly, "I really wanted to surprise him, but I've been looking for it over the past seven years. I can't remember how many times I set out with hope like this, but ended up disappointed,"

"I'm already a little scared, really."

Zuo Junmo looked at her with distressed eyes, "I can understand that if there is no hope, there will be no disappointment. In the past few years, you have really suffered."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "There's no way, who let this kind of thing happen to Tang Yazi and me, we can only accept it."

Zuo Junmo looked at the long road in front of him, and said: "Take one step at a time, and you will always reach the end. Everything will have a day when all hardships will be rewarded."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, with a firm look in her eyes: "Brother Zuo, thank you for your kind words."

Zuo Junmo nodded.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's been three days since we left the village, Da'an is married today."

Zuo Junmo raised his eyebrows, "When we find Chen'er, it will be double happiness."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and looked away from Wanghai County behind her, "Let's go, let's continue on our way."

Changping Village.

Today's Changping Village is very lively, almost half of the villagers gathered around Yang Huazhong's house to watch the excitement.

Because this is the day when the number one scholar Yang Yongan married his wife, Yang Huazhong's family threw a big banquet and invited the best theater troupe in the county to come to the village to sing a big show.

All the vendors of fried dough sticks and twisted steamed buns in the town were invited over, and they fried hot fried dough sticks twisted doughnuts for everyone to eat beside the stage.

(End of this chapter)