Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3557 Father and Son Recognize
After taking a bath, the refreshed Luo Fengtang trimmed his beard, washed his hair and crowned it with Yang Ruoqing's help.
When he appeared in the main room again in casual clothes, he was so radiant and so simple and friendly.

The familiar feeling just for the sake of it rushed over, and Sun, Xiaohua, Xiaoduo, and Xiaojie all smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

No matter how high and powerful Luo Fengtang is, here, in front of his family, he is always a good son-in-law and brother-in-law.

"This table of meals is cooked by my mother herself, and all of them are your favorite dishes. You must eat two more bowls of rice later!"

Yang Ruoqing sat down by pressing Luo Fengtang, and said with a smile.

Luo Fengtang nodded again and again, and said to Sun: "Mother-in-law is tired."

Sun smiled and shook her head lightly, "Compared to you defending your home and country, my cooking is nothing. Eat it while it's hot."

"Hey, good! Mother-in-law, you sit too." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing greeted the family and said: "Everyone sit down."

Here, Da'an picked up a small wine jar and got up to fill a bowl of wine for Luo Fengtang.

"Brother-in-law, this first bowl is done first to respect my brother-in-law, and to clean up the dust for brother-in-law." He said.

Luo Fengtang looked at Da'an in surprise, his brother-in-law used to seldom drink alcohol, because his hands trembled when he drank too much.

Today is really an exception!

"Thank you brother-in-law, do it!" Luo Fengtang picked up the wine bowl in front of him and drank it down.

"Oh, drink slowly, both of you. Drinking on an empty stomach is the easiest way to get drunk. Come and have a few bites of food."

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly made arrangements, and brought a big chopstick dish for each of her husband and her younger brother.

"Qing'er, what kind of food does our son like to eat? Who does it taste like?" Luo Fengtang ate a few mouthfuls, and couldn't help raising his head to ask Yang Ruoqing beside him.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, wondering who said that men are born careless?
Look, as a father, Tang Yazi will think of his son every once in a while, and he can think of what his son is like in everything he does.

"Your son, it's funny to say it." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang put down his chopsticks, and looked at Yang Ruoqing expectantly: "What kind of joke? Let's hear it."

The length of the letters back and forth before was limited, he only knew that his son had been found, and he didn't know any other details.

At this moment, he looked at Yang Ruoqing with burning eyes, his eyes filled with anticipation and longing.

Yang Ruoqing also put down her chopsticks, organized her words in her mind, and continued: "When I first met him in Shuicheng Jianye, his food taste was light and sweet."

"The braised chicken nuggets, fish nuggets, etc., have to be put in some sugar by the cook."

"Seeing me eating Malatang, sweating profusely, that kid is so greedy."

"I just told him, I said our children just want to eat spicy food!"

"With a hot temper and a hot day, whoever dares to act badly will be given a hot whip!"

Luo Fengtang laughed, and everyone at the table laughed too.

Sun said: "Qing'er, this mother cooks spicy food. My little grandson Chen'er now eats spicy food for every meal. He likes everything spicy."

Yang Ruoqing patted her chest and said, "What's the matter if a boy can't eat spicy food? My son must be able to eat spicy food!"

Sun said: "Come on, you just want to be lazy and save trouble. You don't like burning beets, so you want spicy food. That's why my little grandson is forced to learn how to eat spicy food!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "It doesn't matter if it was forced out or how, in short, Chen'er has realized the beauty of spicy food now!"

Luo Fengtang also smiled and said, "Who does this child look like?"

Just as Sun was about to speak, Yang Ruoqing waved her hand first and said, "Don't worry, it's definitely not like the old Wang next door."

Luo Fengtang's head was full of black lines.

Mrs. Sun scolded Yang Ruoqing and said, "You, you don't speak properly."

Then, Sun turned her head and described Chen'er's appearance, height and personality to Luo Fengtang in detail. All in all, Sun's every sentence, every word, revealed praise and liking.

Luo Fengtang listened patiently, smiling and nodding lightly from time to time, thinking that in the eyes of his mother-in-law, his son is really perfect and impeccable.

After finally waiting for Mrs. Sun to finish speaking, Luo Fengtang asked Yang Ruoqing: "This kid is over seven years old now, it's time to teach him some boxing skills."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled.

Everyone else at the table laughed too.

"What's the matter? Could it be that this kid is not suitable for martial arts training just like Dazhi?" Luo Fengtang asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing said: "He has already become the King of the Mountain, tell me, is he suitable or not?"

King of the Mountain?
Luo Fengtang was confused.

Yang Ruoqing told him about Xiaoyao Village.

Luo Fengtang was even more astonished, the expressions on his face were brilliant, and he couldn't help laughing after a while.

"The father is the Great General Protecting the Nation, the son is actually the King of the Mountain, and the son of Uncle Zhongyong is actually the King of the Mountain. How funny!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing ladled him soup and said, "Your son, except for his appearance and body, I think he has his own personality and style in other aspects."

"What I mean is, let's not force it. I believe this kid has a sense of propriety. Look, this trip to the capital is to apply for Yingtian Academy!"

"Yingtian Academy?" Luo Fengtang was even more surprised, "The most famous academy in Daqi?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "That's right!"

Luo Fengtang laughed, "Okay, okay, my son is indeed different, this kid is more capable than me when I was young!"

"When I grow up, I may not be worse than you!"

A crisp child's voice suddenly came into the main room.

Luo Fengtang followed the sound and saw a little boy with delicate features and slender legs standing at the door of the main room.

He was wearing a pure white robe, his black hair was tied up high, and a fine jade pendant hung around his waist.

Standing there, it is like spring and white snow, and like green pines and green bamboos.

Let people feel a self-confidence, calmness, and freedom from the depths of the soul.

Luo Fengtang's eyes widened in surprise. He had never seen such a beautiful and temperamental child. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a fairy boy under the seat of Guanyin!

However, on the pretty immature face, those clear and penetrating eyes shone with a light of wisdom that did not match her age.

This made Luo Fengtang feel that he dare not underestimate him.

I can't believe that with my own virtue, a poor boy from a mountain village could one day give birth to such an extraordinary son!
Pride, pride, immediately overflowed Luo Fengtang's chest, making his breathing a little short.

When Luo Fengtang's mood was fluctuating, Chen'er's pretended calmness was also a fluctuating heart.

In the past few years, he has been thinking about the appearance of his biological parents, especially his father.

Various images corresponding to various professions have been filled in his mind.

Later, when he was reunited with his mother, he found out that his own father was actually the powerful general who protected the country.

The image that popped up in his mind at that time was that his father was a bearded, ferocious, rough guy who could kill a cow with one fist and drank blood!

Unexpectedly, his own father turned out to be so handsome, mature and stable.

So handsome, so handsome, no wonder I am so handsome, it turned out that I really inherited this handsome father.

(End of this chapter)