Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4197 - I want to be a village flower
"Qing'er, come and have a look at the braised bream here, the shopkeeper should be using wine to cook the fish, I used to like to stand outside and smell the smell, it's mellow and mellow, I feel like I'm going to be drunk. " Luo Fengtang said excitedly.

Yang Ruoqing also lifted her chopsticks with a smile and took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

She nodded vigorously: "With the addition of wine, the taste is really unique!"

Luo Fengtang said: "Well, I won't lie to you, right? Come, eat another piece of pork belly."

Braised bream in soy sauce, stir-fried pork belly, soy trotters, braised vermicelli with Chinese cabbage...

Luo Fengtang piled all these dishes into Yang Ruoqing's bowl, just like presenting treasures.

But he himself ate very little, mostly taking a bite, so he sat there and watched her eat with slightly squinted eyes, as if watching her eat was a very enjoyable thing for him.

Yang Ruoqing understood his feelings.

Although he has a high position and power now, one person is below ten thousand people, in the eyes of outsiders, he is omnipotent and there is nothing he cannot get.

However, in the deepest part of his heart, there is always a place that cannot be reached.

Over there are the regrets and powerlessness that accompanied him in his growth.

Back then, the young man was poor, but he didn't have the ability to do what he wanted.

Now that the power is overwhelming, I want to relive the past. To be honest, although the food in this small restaurant tastes good, in Yang Ruoqing's mouth, it is nothing more than that.

There is no way to compare with Chef Zhou's craftsmanship in Tianxianglou.

However, what you eat is memories and feelings.

This feeling is incomparable to any delicacies from mountains and seas.

After eating and drinking, the two sat back in the carriage, Yang Ruoqing stroked her belly and joked with Luo Fengtang: "This belly looks like five months pregnant."

Luo Fengtang glanced at her stomach and couldn't help laughing.

"If the daughter-in-law wants to give birth, I am willing to provide the seeds." He said.

Yang Ruoqing blushed, and spat at him: "Not serious, let's go, go home!"

Luo Fengtang said: "Dele, daughter-in-law, go sit in the carriage for a while, and I'll call you when you get home."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Not sleepy..."

Before the words were finished, he yawned.

There is no way, I am too full, the blood has gone to the stomach to be digested, so the brain is hypoxic and yawns again and again.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "Be obedient, go and squint for a while, or you won't have energy at night."

"I have to sleep at night, what do I have to work hard to do when I sleep!" Yang Ruoqing said inexplicably.

A smirk flashed across Luo Fengtang's eyes, "Sleeping...is also a physical task, but it's fine if I do the work, and my wife can enjoy it."

wow...

Yang Ruoqing understood in seconds, her face flushed with shame.

He raised his hand and twisted his thick arm: "If I don't tell you, I won't be serious!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and hid in the carriage. When she sat down, she couldn't help but raised her hand and patted her face, her cheeks were still hot.

From outside the curtain of the carriage, came Luo Fengtang's joyful laughter.

"Daughter-in-law sit tight, we both return home!"

The carriage drove smoothly, and Yang Ruoqing sat in it, which was covered with fluffy cushions.

After a while, she felt like a big baby, lying in the cradle, the sound of the wheels rolling over the ground was rhythmic, and her eyelids became heavy in a moment.

When she woke up, she found that she was already lying on the bed at home, her coat and shoes had already been taken off, and her body was covered with blankets.

The curtains were half up and half down, and the room was quiet, but the voices of Chen'er talking to the baby could be heard from the next room from time to time. "Why did I lie on the bed? Wasn't...wasn't I still in the carriage before?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised, and then sat up.

"Could it be that Tang Yazi carried me off the carriage and carried me back to the house?"

"He didn't wake me up. He hugged me when he was so big. Fortunately, my uncle and aunt stayed in Zhoujia Village, and my mother-in-law stayed in the house and didn't come out. Otherwise, I would be really embarrassed to see it!"

Although she was so slanderous in her heart, she couldn't help being sweet in her heart.

"Mom, are you awake?"

Luo Baobao screamed happily and ran into the house.

The two children are also Lianjiazi, playing next door, but their ears are always paying attention to the movement in the room here.

When Yang Ruoqing got up and rustled her clothes, their ears caught it, so Luo Baobao ran into the house first, followed by Chen'er.

"Well, I'm awake, where's your father?" Yang Ruoqing asked while leaning over to pull out her shoes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the hourglass on the table in front of the bed, guessing that the sun should be setting now, and it's time to cook dinner.

Luo Baobao said: "Father sent mother back to the house, and let my brother and I play in the next room. Don't disturb mother. When mother wakes up, tell mother that Ga Po's cooked food at night, let us all go over there. Let's eat, so my mother doesn't have to cook."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "But I'm asking where your father is, please answer the question and don't digress."

Luo Baobao smiled and said, "My father went to chat with my grandma in my grandma's room in the front yard."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Whether sleeping at night or during the day, he spent almost [-]% of his time by her side.

It's time to take some time to talk to his mother.

"Mother, Dad said that when you wake up, let us call him back, should I call him?" Chen'er asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled kindly at Chen'er: "Don't shout, let your father have a good conversation with your grandma, mother is fine here."

Then she stood up, went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, and finally sat down in front of the dressing table and combed her hair carefully.

I don't know if the little girls from other people's homes are like this, anyway, with Yang Ruoqing, every time she brushes her hair, Luo Baobao will come to the dressing table curiously.

Curiously flipping through her dressing box, fiddling with the small bottles of various shapes on the dressing table.

"Mom, your hair is really long, much longer than mine!"

Luo Baobao looked at it enviously, and said tsk tsk.

Yang Ruoqing smiled softly, tied her smooth hair into a high ponytail at the back of her head, and then tied it into a bun around the ponytail.

"Eat well, when you grow up, you will naturally have long hair like your mother." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Then can I also tie up the airy and beautiful bun like my mother?" Luo Baobao asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Of course, but you can't tie it until you get married, because it's a woman's bun."

"Little girls have little girl buns and shofar braids, and girls have girls' buns and hair accessories. When you grow up, you can be like your mother."

While speaking, Yang Ruoqing inserted a silver hairpin into her bun, and then combed two soft and soft bangs from her temples, floating on her cheeks.

Putting a pair of pearl earrings on her ears, she looked in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

Luo Baobao stared straight at her eyes, clapped her little hands and said, "Mother is so pretty!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded her little nose: "You have grown up, and you are even more beautiful than your mother."

"Really?" Luo Baobao asked in surprise.

"Of course." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Baobao raised her little hands and cheered: "Yeah, that's great, then I'm a beauty, a village flower!"

(End of this chapter)