Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5142 Fuwa
Changping Village.

When the lid was lifted, Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang were shocked at the same time.

On top of the box, a layer of gravel was spread.

"Grit? Is this a special product of the capital? My mother sent me these so that I can plant flowers and grass?"

Luo Baobao came forward, grabbed a handful of gravel and looked at it before his eyes, couldn't help teasing.

"It's unlikely, there may be another universe underneath." Tuobaxian said after pondering for a while.

Luo Baobao rolled up his sleeves and stuffed his hands under the gravel. After touching it, he found a gold ingot!

"Wow, what a big gold ingot, it's almost as big as my fist!" Luo Baobao exclaimed.

Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo also moved, and the two men worked together to plan the gravel on the top of their respective boxes, golden light shot out from the boxes, and there were gold ingots under the gravel!
Each of them looks like a small fist, neatly stacked together, shining golden.

Wang Cuilian was so frightened that she hurriedly closed the gates of the courtyard and the main room tightly, so that the money would not be exposed, and those with ulterior motives would know about the money, and it would bring unwarranted disasters to the family.

When Wang Cuilian returned to the main room, Tuobaxian had already taken out Yang Ruoqing's letter and read it to everyone.

After the belief was over, everyone also understood the origin of the two boxes of gold ingots.

Blacksmith Luo was very excited: "No wonder there are so many rewards. It turns out that our Tang Yazi has been promoted to a noble, Zhongyonghou, hehe, Bieber sounds so good now!"

Yang Huazhong and the Sun family were also very happy from ear to ear, the son-in-law was promising, and the daughter followed suit, and what the daughter was doing in the capital now was also a big deal, the two went hand in hand, there was nothing better than this.

Wang Cuilian said with emotion: "Qing'er has to spend money everywhere in the capital, why don't you keep this reward for your own expenses? Send it all the way home, we don't have to worry about food and clothing at home, even if they are outside What can I do if the money is not enough?"

Tuobaxian smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, they work for the emperor, money and other aspects are considered by the emperor, since Qing'er is filial and brought all the money home, then we will properly collect it for them."

Everyone nodded.

Luo Baobao is still struggling with the title of 'Marquis of Zhongyong'.

"Hou is not very pleasant to hear. It sounds the same as monkey. When people ask me whose daughter I am, I say my father is Hou. Will people misunderstand that my father is monkey and I am a little monkey?" Woolen cloth?"

Luo Baobao tilted his head and talked to himself, Zuo Jingling who was standing beside her was amused by her words.

The adults in the room also laughed.

"You silly boy, what silly things are you talking about?" Sun couldn't help rubbing Luo Baobao's head.

"By the way, Qing'er specifically mentioned the little girl's name in her heart." Tuobaxian suddenly said this to Sun.

"Really? What did Qing'er say? What's the little girl's name?" Mrs. Sun hurriedly asked, Yang Huazhong couldn't care less about looking at Jin Yuanbao, and stared at Tuobaxian with bright eyes.

Tuobaxian was about to say, but Luo Baobao snatched the letter paper in her hand, "Grandma, let me take a look, let me reveal the final answer."

Tuobaxian smiled dotingly, and gave this opportunity to her precious granddaughter.

Luo Baobao found the words about the little cousin's name in the letter, "Ga Gong, Ga Po, my mother said that my sister's name is Yang Qingmo, and my uncle gave it to me. It is fragrant and clear, clear and clear."

"Which mo is that?" Yang Huazhong asked quickly.

Mrs. Sun also wanted to ask, but Mrs. Sun was illiterate.

"Ink of ink." Luo Baobao said.

"Yang Qingmo?" Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun looked at each other, both carefully reviewing the name.

Sun said: "This name is different from the flowers of the girls in our farmer's family. It sounds a bit like a boy's name, and it doesn't sound too crisp."

Yang Huazhong also said: "It's not too brittle, and it's not very catchy, but since it's what Da'an meant, it must be because of his refinement!"

On the side, Tuobaxian pondered for a while, then smiled and said: "Father Qinger, Mother Qinger, your family Daan really deserves to be the number one scholar, and you have learned a lot. The name you choose has a deep meaning, and the intention is extraordinary. !"

Tuobaxian's words made Yang Huazhong and Sun's couple look at her with wide eyes, expecting her further explanation.

"Clear ink is actually a kind of multicolored ink that exudes a unique fragrance, unparalleled and outstanding. It is used in girls' names to make them quiet, gentle, and have the demeanor of a big girl who knows books and etiquette." Tuoba Xian continued. road.

"Da'an chose these two characters to name the child, which shows his expectation and love for the child. He hopes that the child will become a woman with both appearance and knowledge in the future, so the name Yang Qingmo is very good."

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were originally simple and honest peasants. Now that the most knowledgeable Tuobaxian in the room said this, the couple immediately felt that the name was very good.

In addition, Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian are also two wonderful people, and they praised all kinds of good things from the side, so Yang Huazhong and his wife were very happy.

"Qingmo, from now on, your nickname will either be Qingqing or Mo'er, hehe..." Yang Huazhong grinned and said.

But the words were interrupted by Luo Baobao.

"Grandpa Ga, my sister's big name is taken by my uncle, and my nickname is also given by my mother. It's not called Qingqing, nor is it called Mo'er."

"What's that called?"

"Call Fuwa!"

"lucky doll?"

Yang Huazhong opened his eyes again.

"Blessed blessings, doll's dolls, meaning blessed dolls!"

If Chen'er was present, he would definitely be able to explain the meaning of the word Qingmo, but Luo Baobao is not knowledgeable enough to explain it.

However, Luo Baobao understood the word Fuwa at a glance, so he took the lead in explaining it.

"Fuwa is such a good name, it sounds festive when I hear it, I like it!" Sun smiled happily, and she felt good about everything that had something to do with festiveness and excitement.

Yang Huazhong pondered for a while, then nodded: "My daughter's name is definitely correct, Fuwa, um, good, very good, and our family will have another Fuwa in the future!"

Sun said: "Hua'er doesn't know about this yet, I'll go home and tell her, so she can be happy earlier!"

When Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun left, Blacksmith Luo discussed with them that it would be a bit eye-catching to move this box during the day, and move it later at night.

In order to celebrate Luo Fengtang's promotion, Luo Tiejiang planned to invite relatives and friends over for a meal.

He kept quiet and made friends with those people outside, and only served relatives and friends at home to eat.

After the matter was settled, everyone dispersed, and Tuobaxian returned to her room with a little thought in her eyes.

These people in the family are all peasants, so they don't understand what it means to be a nobleman, and Qing'er's letter didn't mention it, but Tuoba Xian knows the inside story.

Tuobaxian was thinking, now that Fengtang has been promoted to the Marquis of Zhongyong, the Luo family has bathed in the emperor's grace, and they have perfectly become the new nobles of Daqi.

Because Fengtang is also a great general who protects the country, he has made great achievements through hard work, so the title of Marquis of Loyalty and Valor is hereditary and cannot be replaced by the emperor's favor.

So according to the rules, Hou Ye's eldest son needs to invite him to be crowned son later.

Chen'er is Fengtang's legitimate son, Dazhi is his adopted son, but he is older than Chen'er.

Tuobaxian knew that her son and daughter-in-law's affection for Dazhi's child was no less than that of his own. I'm afraid it will be a little tricky to invite the crown prince!
(End of this chapter)