Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3498 Tuoba Xian's Anger

It shows a family of four, and the two adults in front of them saw her and Tang Yazi, and she and Tang Yazi were holding Chen'er and Baobao between them.

A family of four walked on the grass hand in hand, and behind a big tree not far behind the four of them, a small head was exposed.

The little head frowned, and looked at the family of four in front of him resentfully, the whole picture was filled with a kind of jealousy.

Moreover, on the portrait of the child representing Chen'er, many crosses were painted on it.

In some places, it may be too hard, the fork even pierced the drawing paper. It can be seen that when the painter painted this painting, no, how much strength was used when he wanted to destroy the painting later. , how annoyed Chen'er was.

Is this... drawn by Dazhi?
Yang Ruoqing held the drawing paper tightly with both hands, and couldn't help but think that it was the last time when she brought in egg pancakes with green onion,
Dazhi's flustered appearance, and that brush that was not put away...

Obviously, he was supposed to be painting at that time, and the painting was the one she was holding now.

Yang Ruoqing was very annoyed.

It has been six years, and this child has been in Changping Village since he was over one year old. The child over one year old cannot walk steadily.

She brought him up single-handedly, taught him to walk, talk, eat independently, dress independently,
Teach him the principles of life, the manners of dealing with others,
This child has been weak and sickly since she was a child, and every time she gets sick, doesn't she get so anxious that the corners of her mouth burst into flames?
That year, he had a cough and a fever, and he lived in Yihechun Medical Center for nearly five days.
For five days, she and Tang Yazi stayed at the bedside in their clothes and took care of them. After eating, she vomited and vomited.
After scrubbing his body and changing his clothes, he didn't go back to the village for five days, and he didn't even meet Luo Baobao.

In the end, he recovered, but she and Tang Yazi lost a lot of weight.

Send him to school, teach him the principles of life, plan for his future...

Although it is not his own, but the six years of upbringing, it is really regarded as his own.

In order to bring Chen'er back this time, considering Dazhi's sensitive character, Yang Ruoqing had a good heart-to-heart talk with him beforehand.
But this child is still like this...

Yang Ruoqing lowered her head again to look at the drawing paper in her hand, especially when she saw the dotted holes poked in Chen'er's portrait, her hands couldn't help shaking.

Half angry, half shocked.

……

Tuobaxian came to pick up things from Yang Ruoqing's room, and saw Yang Ruoqing sitting in front of the desk by the window with her back facing her, motionless.

"So you are in the room? I thought there was no one in the room." Tuobaxian said.

Yang Ruoqing remained motionless.

Tuobaxian was surprised, the usual Qing'er is not like this, she is very polite to her elders.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"

When Tuobaxian came to the desk, she saw Yang Ruoqing sitting there blankly, her face pale, and she turned a deaf ear to her question.

"Qing'er, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong?" Tuobaxian asked worriedly, and felt that there was something wrong with Yang Ruoqing today.

But when she changed Luo Baobao's clothes earlier in the morning, Qing'er was fine.

"Mom, as parents, we work so hard to pull our children, just like the old bird feeding the little ones, what are we trying to do?"

Yang Ruoqing didn't answer Tuobaxian's question, but muttered to herself.

Tuobaxian froze for a moment, then followed Yang Ruoqing's gaze and looked out the window.

Outside the window is a tree, and a bird's nest is built on the branch of the tree. Several small birds with eyes that have not yet opened are huddled together, with their mouths wide open, scrambling to catch the old bird's feeding.

The old bird came and went, picking up the little bugs from nowhere, and feeding the little birds next to Shun'er, tirelessly.

"Whether it's the birds, the lambs, or the human beings who are the primates of all things,"

"I feed my children with all my heart and soul, even if they are not my own, but after a long time, I will have feelings,"

"However, the little birds couldn't understand the painstaking efforts of the old birds. They ran against each other, were jealous, and hated that their brothers and sisters ate an extra bite, and thus developed a heart of hatred."

"Mom, I suddenly feel a little confused."

Yang Ruoqing murmured.

She was an agent in her previous life, and she was a humanoid machine, basically without much human emotion.

In this life, she was surrounded by family and fell into the life of this long and short-lived farmer's family. After ten years, she had already transformed herself into a real person with flesh and blood and emotions.

No matter in the business field or in other aspects, no matter how difficult it was, she was never confused or powerless.

But now, she really didn't know what to do.

"Qing'er, what's the matter with you? Tell me what's on your mind, mother will help you figure it out." Tuobaxian pulled out a stool, sat down beside Yang Ruoqing, and said earnestly.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes finally moved back from the bird's nest, she took out a bunch of crumpled paper from her cuff, and put it in front of Tuobaxian.

"Mother will understand after reading it." She said.

Tuobaxian took the letter paper and spread it out, only glanced at it, and her brows also frowned.

"Who drew this? Why did the originally harmonious family poke my Chen'er like this? How much hatred is this?"

Tuobaxian's tone was also a little unstable.

"Huh? Where's Zhier? Why didn't you see Zhier?" Tuobaxian asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "There is a tree behind, hide behind the tree."

Tuobaxian moved one of her fingers away, and she really saw a tree with a crooked neck, and a head poked out from behind the tree, watching the family of four holding hands in front of it.

Through the paper, Tuoba Xian could feel the envy and jealousy in the peeping eyes.

"Where did you get this drawing paper? Who did it?" Tuoba Xian asked again.

In the eyes of the eldest princess, there was a trace of majesty and anger that had not been seen for many years.

Dare to insult the portrait of her own grandson like this, and even dare to paint Zhi'er so obscenely, Tuobaxian will never forgive the painter lightly.

"I found it in Dazhi's room, and he hid it under the bed." Yang Ruoqing said.

Tuobaxian froze, her mind went blank for a moment.

Seeing Tuobaxian's reaction, Yang Ruoqing knew that she was experiencing her previous feelings.

Shocked, outraged, stunned, and finally not knowing what to do.

Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were silent, sitting face to face, not speaking.

The crumpled drawing paper was on the table, so dazzling and hot to the touch.

After a while, Tuobaxian spoke first: "In all honesty, we haven't treated Dazhi badly in the past six years."

"Especially you and Tang Yazi, treat him as if he was his own child, as long as the baby has everything, he has it."

"This is not perfunctory, nor is it for outsiders to see, but to love this child from the bottom of my heart."

Tuobaxian said slowly.

(End of this chapter)