Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3383 Son!

Yang Ruoqing tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, and asked Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan: "Second brother Wang, third brother Liu, when did your Xiaoyao village master come to Xiaoyao village?"

"Do you know where his home is when he goes home to visit relatives?"

"At home, who are the family members?" she asked.

Liu Laosan said: "The owner of the village came to our village a year ago, and was arrested when he went down the mountain."

"Hey, talking about that, I'm so pissed,"

"At first, I saw that he was a child and he was so good-looking, so I wanted to take him back to the cottage and raise him first. The cottage has no children, so it's strangely deserted."

"Where do you know that the village owner is the village owner, he is young, but his skills are not weak at all,"

"At that time, our previous village master was directly beaten to the ground by him, and he gave up his position at that time."

"Some brothers refused to accept it, so the village master set up a ring at the gate of the village, saying that whoever can defeat him will take the position of village master."

"As a result, those who were disobedient were all beaten by him."

"Oh my God!"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened in surprise.

Looking again at the handsome young man standing under the plum tree in the painting, smiling lightly, with a harmless smile on his face.

My God, this kid can manage a bandit den by himself at such a young age, he is even more powerful than his mother!

No, the most awesome one is the one who adopted him.

It is impossible for children to learn martial arts by themselves.

Here, Liu Laosan continued: "Speaking of our village master, he is really a genius with both civil and military skills."

"After he took over our cottage, he took his brothers to the back mountain to mine and cultivate it,"

"Digging the fields, planting this and that, he told us that it is not a long-term solution to rely on going down the mountain to rob a little rice and grain materials to make ends meet."

"Since we have become bandits for the bandits, we have to make a big splash in this business. Why are we talking about dozens of lines? Wang Xiucai, what did the village master say exactly?"

Wang Xiucai said: "360 lines, every line will lead to the number one scholar."

Liu Laosan nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, our village master said, 360 lines, every line will be the number one."

"Even if you are building mountains and farming, you can still produce talents, so what are you talking about?"

Liu Laosan looked at Wang Xiucai for help again, and Wang Xiucai rolled his eyes helplessly, "Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing."

"Yes, yes, our village master also said that we need to do it ourselves to have enough food and clothing,"

"In the spring, he took us to cultivate the mountains, and in the summer, he took us to water and take care of them. In the fall, there was a famine outside, and when the other wild fruits on the mountains were eaten, he would go down the mountain to grab and steal them."

"For a load of food, I will kill you to the death, and the granary in our Xiaoyao Village is full,"

"Take tonight's New Year's Eve banquet as an example. The rice, vegetables, chicken stewed with mushrooms, and salted duck are all grown and raised by ourselves in Xiaoyao Village,"

"By the way, there is also the minced fruit wine you drink, Miss Yang..."

Liu Laosan's admiration for this small village owner is like a surging river.

At the end, he said to Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Junmo: "When tomorrow dawns, I will take you to the back mountain for a walk, so that you can broaden your horizons!"

Yang Ruoqing was totally engrossed in her son's "great achievements", she was astonished like the waves of wheat, wave after wave.

"Okay, then we have to go see it." She said.

"However, I still want to know more about my son before he came here,"

"Second Brother Wang, Third Brother Liu, we are close friends, can you tell me more about him?" Yang Ruoqing asked excitedly.

Zuo Junmo's reputation is known to many people in Jianghu, including Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan.

They believed that Zuo Junmo was an upright gentleman, so they would not go up the mountain to cheat.

Especially Zuo Junmo and Yang Ruoqing really saved the lives of Liu Laosan and the brothers.

Putting all these aside, just looking at Yang Ruoqing's reaction and expression, Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan believed that Yang Ruoqing's ecstasy and excitement came from the heart.

No matter how powerful a liar in the world is, it is impossible to pretend to have such superb acting skills. Only a mother who finds her own son who has been missing for many years can really have it.

Because Yang Ruoqing's emotions can infect people's hearts and touch the memory deep in their hearts.

Memories of my own wife...

Back at the house at night, Yang Ruoqing was still so excited that she couldn't sleep, her mind turned over and over again about the smiling little figure standing under the plum blossom tree in the picture scroll.

This time, Yang Ruoqing's heart was filled with a very strong feeling that she didn't have every time she went back to see the suspected child.

It was a feeling of mother-child connection.

With just one glance, she was almost sure that the owner of Xiaoyao Village in the picture scroll was her lost son for seven years.

She raised her hand to touch the tables and chairs in the room, her heart was full of joy, and her face was full of emotions.

This is my son's territory, and my son is actually alive, and he is living so well and vigorously!

She is so powerful at such a young age, both civil and military, when she is lucky enough to meet the benefactor who has adopted a child in the future, she must kneel and kowtow to him.

Thank him for teaching her Chen'er so well in the past seven years!
In this heart, I am gratified and proud, but at the same time I can't help but feel distressed.

The sixth day of March is Chen'er's seventh birthday. For a child of this age, Luo Baobao is still at the age of acting like a baby in her mother's arms.

But Chen'er propped up the entire cottage. This kid worked so hard. He must have endured a lot of hardships that ordinary people can't bear.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing's heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and it hurt one after another.

The door of the house was knocked lightly, and Zuo Junmo's voice came from outside the house.

"Qing'er, are you lying down?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing hurried over and opened the door: "Not yet, how can I sleep when I'm so excited!"

She said, those eyes were shining, brighter than the moon on the treetops behind him.

Zuo Junmo smiled and said: "Tonight, on New Year's Eve, I just couldn't sleep, so I came to talk to you."

"Okay, okay, that's exactly what I mean, please come to Brother Zuo's room."

Zuo Junmo came in, and Yang Ruoqing found that he was not empty-handed, and he was holding a red lacquered multi-layer thermal food box in one hand hidden behind him.

"What is this? You brought me something to eat?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Zuo Junmo smiled and said: "I'm going to talk later, I'm afraid it's time to watch the new year, I gave a little money to the two guys in the back kitchen, and asked them to make some dumplings, with all kinds of fillings! "

In a good mood and having something to eat, Yang Ruoqing was so happy that she quickly pulled away the stool and invited Zuo Junmo to sit down.

He took the food box and put it on the table, and couldn't wait to open it to have a look.

(End of this chapter)