Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4161 Don't dare to eat lamb
There is always a difference when a man and a woman eat at the same table.

Usually, the women concentrate on eating and eating, while the men want to drink and talk, chatting while drinking, so when the women finish eating, they are still eating and chatting leisurely.

Women can understand this, no, Yang Ruoqing went back to the house first after eating.

Before leaving, she told Wang Cuilian specifically: "Auntie, put these bowls and chopsticks there first, and we'll wash them together tomorrow. It's rare that the two of them are here tonight for a drink. Let's let them drink to their heart's content."

Wang Cuilian said: "Okay, let them drink, we are not in a hurry."

Before going to bed, Yang Ruoqing went to visit the children in their room, and talked with them for a while, the mother and child enjoyed themselves happily.

Luo Baobao sat sideways on Yang Ruoqing's lap, holding Yang Ruoqing's arm with both hands, and said coquettishly, "Mother, I miss Brother Dazhi a little bit. This year's New Year, will Brother Dazhi come back to celebrate the New Year with us?"

Chen'er also said: "Mother, if necessary, I will personally write a letter to invite Brother Dazhi to come home for the New Year."

Yang Ruoqing understood Chen'er's intentions, he was showing his sincerity and sincere invitation.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's not that mother didn't write a letter to invite, it's because your brother Dazhi made it clear to mother before that he hasn't been filial to his biological mother for several years, so he wants to stay by his mother's side to do his filial piety."

"Whenever he wants to come back and take a look, he will naturally write to us."

Chen'er nodded, "In that case, then I want to write a letter to Brother Dazhi to greet him. It's almost Chinese New Year, and I will give him a gift by the way. I brought back from the capital, the Four Treasures of the Study, and a set of Mr. Su's Handwriting and painting."

That Mr. Su, whom Yang Ruoqing knew a little about, was a famous poet in Daqi, and he was famous for his calligraphy and painting.

When Dazhi was at home, he liked it very much and even collected some.

Chen'er collected Mr. Su's authentic works, which shows that Chen'er really put his heart into it.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and touched Chen'er's head, and said with relief: "My Chen'er is really a sensible and generous child, and my parents are very pleased with your open-mindedness and kindness."

"Brother Dazhi, you must be able to understand."

Chen'er curled her lips, her brows and eyes were bright and pure.

"Although I have no blood relationship with brother Dazhi, since he has entered the family and he is also raised by his parents, then I will sincerely treat him as a real brother and support each other in the future!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, her face was moved.

Luo Baobao excitedly said to Chen'er: "Brother, when the time comes, I will draw a picture on the back of the letter you wrote to Brother Dazhi, and I will give it to Brother Dazhi, okay?"

Chen'er raised her hand and gently scratched Luo Baobao's little nose: "Okay, whatever you say is fine, as long as you are happy."

"Yeah!" Luo Baobao gestured a pair of scissors, smiling until his pink gums were exposed.

Yang Ruoqing talked to them for a while, and saw that his brother and sister were about to paint, so she got up and left.

Before leaving, I still couldn't help telling: "It's cold at night, and the air is heavy, so don't paint for too long, you two, and go to bed when it's almost time!"

Luo Baobao said: "Mom, I'm not cold at all. I ate a lot of mutton and lamb chops at night. My palms are sweating now. Don't believe me, come and feel it?"

Yang Ruoqing had already reached the door, but when she saw the young girl's outstretched hand, she couldn't help but turned around and returned to her side, gently holding her little hand.

"Well, I'm really sweaty, but I can't stay up late, it's winter after all!" Yang Ruoqing said softly.

Luo Baobao playfully made a face.

Chen'er smiled at the side and said, "Mother, don't worry, I have my own measure."

Yang Ruoqing nodded before turning around and leaving in peace.

The two of them woke up around noon.

"You didn't go to practice swords today, and you didn't get up early to clean the courtyard. You have fallen, General!"

When she got up to comb her hair, Yang Ruoqing joked.

Luo Fengtang smiled.

(End of this chapter)