Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3661

"This girl, she's biased. Mother didn't come back for several months. Why did she just go to your father?"

Seeing the father and daughter laughing and being intimate, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help feeling jealous.

Hearing this, Luo Baobao turned to look at Yang Ruoqing, and said in a coquettish voice, "Mother, my father hasn't come back for a whole year, and it's been longer than my mother left home. The baby must be tired of his father first, but the baby is also in his heart." Missing mother, don't be jealous, mother, hee hee..."

Yang Ruoqing was taken aback, this girl, I haven't seen her for a few months, this girl who talks more and more is a big kid.

"I'm too lazy to hug you, I'll go with ambition!"

Yang Ruoqing said, and then stepped forward a few steps to meet Dazhi.

"Zhi'er take two schoolbags, your sister is so lazy, come here, mother come and get them!"

Yang Ruoqing took the two schoolbags with a smile, and as soon as she got hold of them, she found that the schoolbags were really heavy.

"Zhi'er, baby, what's in this schoolbag? Why is it so heavy?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help asking.

Dazhi smiled shyly, and said, "It's all books, and the shoes that grandma asked us to bring us to change from school,"

"There is also a hand-warming rabbit skin bag in the baby's schoolbag, and snacks between classes..."

So much?

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help stuffing her hands into Luo Baobao's schoolbag, I'll fuck it, not only that, but also whips, slingshots, combs...

This is not a schoolbag, this is simply the pocket of a doraemon!

"Come on, Zhi'er, let's go home!"

Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand to hold Dazhi's hand, Luo Fengtang's side had changed from a hug to a pack, carrying Luo Baobao, the family of four went down the mountain talking and laughing to go home.

Luo Fengtang walked ahead with Luo Baobao on his back, and along the way, Luo Baobao held her father's neck and told him dreamy fairy tales.

Many of them sound completely illogical and full of loopholes, and a few idioms from Luo Baobao who have not yet figured out the meaning are mixed in, which makes people laugh and cry.

But this father listened very seriously, echoing a few words from time to time, and asking a few questions at key points.

In this way, Luo Baobao was greatly satisfied, and the little girl became more and more energetic as she talked, and the more she talked, the more enjoyable she was, as if she had found a bosom friend.

And in the back, Yang Ruoqing looked like a man marching and fighting, with two shoulder bags crossed on her chest, holding Dazhi in her hand, walking all the way, asking gently about Dazhi and the baby's studies at home during this period of time and living conditions.

The mother is kind and the son is filial, Dazhi's eyes and brows are full of joy, and when he walks around with his little feet and calves, his steps are also breezy, revealing joy and joy.

In front, Luo Fengtang suddenly stopped, and he stretched out his hand to Yang Ruoqing again: "Qing'er, hang my schoolbag around my neck."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head resolutely, "I'll do it. You can concentrate on carrying your daughter. She's wearing thick cotton clothes and trousers. She doesn't weigh a little bit. You just save your strength to carry her."

Luo Fengtang laughed, turned his head and looked at the girl behind him, all of whom were spoiled.

I haven't seen her for a year, but my daughter has grown taller, and her body is indeed heavier than before.

It is indeed a little bit strenuous to walk the mountain road on the back for a long time.

However, he is happy.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Baobao poked his head out a little unconvinced, and hummed, "I'm not heavy, I'm just a baby, mother is talking nonsense."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, deliberately teasing her and said: "Lie on your father's back, your legs are so long dangling, they are all big girls, and you still need your father to carry them, so you can't learn from your Dazhi brother, come down and walk by yourself? "

Luo Baobao glanced at Dazhi, then shook his head like a rattle, and twisted his body on Luo Fengtang's back.

"No, no, I want my father to carry me. My father is a great general and has plenty of strength. Dad, don't you think so?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang, who is a daughter-in-law, nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, father has strength and can carry a load."

"Father, tell my mother, did I force you to carry me, or did you do it voluntarily?" Luo Baobao asked again.

Luo Fengtang hurriedly said: "I voluntarily, Dad is willing to recite it!"

Luo Fengtang proudly raised his delicate eyebrows, and smiled triumphantly towards Yang Ruoqing: "Mother, did you hear that? My father said he was not tired, and that he would be happy to carry me, hehe..."

Yang Ruoqing's head is full of black lines, this girl is really cunning.

However, looking at Luo Fengtang's sloppy look, Yang Ruoqing also smiled sincerely.

"Cheng Chengcheng, I can't say no to you, you won, let's go home quickly, it's getting dark soon." She urged.

The family entered the village, and when they passed through the village, the villagers they met warmly greeted Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

The two agreed, occasionally stopping to exchange a few words.

The villagers teased Luo Baobao: "Your parents are back for the New Year, are you happy now?"

Luo Baobao put his arms around Luo Fengtang's neck and smiled happily.

If some villagers haven't seen this side yet, Luo Baobao will shout over there: "Mother, look this way, my parents are back!"

Seeing Luo Baobao's little childish actions, Yang Ruoqing was filled with emotion.

Children should be like this, right?

When my parents are here, I feel that the family is full of vitality and expectations. Playing in the village and going to relatives' houses, I also feel confident.

If parents are not around, I always feel that something is missing.

This is probably the dependence that blood is thicker than water.

When I got home, the main room was brightly lit.

Yang Huazhong, Blacksmith Luo, Xiaoan, and Ahao were sitting at the table drinking tea and talking about the mountains. When they saw the couple and their children coming in, they also teased Luo Baobao and Dazhi.

"Tiantian said that it's not fun to be lonely with us old men, but now that parents are back, isn't it fun?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Dazhi smiled embarrassedly, and Luo Baobao looked around in the crowd, then ran straight to Xiaoan's place, and went to be intimate with his little uncle.

Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang: "You can talk with uncle and my father in the main room, and I will go to the kitchen in the backyard to help mother and aunt cook dinner."

Luo Fengtang nodded, then sat down and helped his father-in-law refill their cups of tea.

Yang Ruoqing told Luo Baobao a few more words, telling her not to be too naughty, then grabbed an apron and rushed to the kitchen in the backyard.

In the kitchen in the backyard, Wang Cuilian was in charge of the spoon, Yang Ruolan was filling the firewood, Tuobaxian was helping to pick vegetables and peel garlic, and Yang Ruolan was playing with Ah Hao's daughter, Xiaoya.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming in, the little girl shyly called out "Aunt Qing."

Yang Ruoqing rubbed the little girl's face lightly, and said, "Brothers and sisters are back from school, you go to the front yard to play with them!"

When the little girl heard this, her eyes lit up, she dropped the twig in her hand and ran out.

(End of this chapter)