Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Selfishness of being a mother

"My sister and I thought about going together, Duo'er, the way you sleep at night is not right, the child sleeping in the middle is not warm, that's why the stomach is cold." Xiaohua also echoed.

Xiaoduo suddenly realized, and couldn't help raising her hand to pat her head.

"I'm such a pighead. I only think about the fact that the child sleeps alone in the cradle at night and it's not warm, and that he has to be hugged to the bed to sleep with the adults, but I don't think so much."

"I hurt the child, I'm not a competent mother, Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault..." Xiaoduo hugged Jiaojiao, feeling extremely distressed.

Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Hua looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"You, put the child under the quilt right now, it's better to put a warm water bag under your feet." Yang Ruoqing said again.

Xiaoduo nodded hurriedly: "There are warm water bags at home, there are quite a few of them, all of which are made of cowhide by Jiaojiao's grandfather who slaughtered cows, and they don't leak at all!"

Hot water was poured into the cowhide water bag, Xiaoduo tightened the wooden plug on it, and was about to stuff it under her delicate feet, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing again.

"The child's feet are tender, and the water bag is hot, and she doesn't know how to move her feet. You can find a clean veil to wrap the water bag, and stuff it under Jiaojiao's feet for more safety."

Xiaoduo nodded repeatedly, and quickly followed suit, and Jiaojiao quickly fell asleep under the warm blanket.

Xiaoduo put down the curtain, dragged Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Hua to sit down at the table by the window.

"Sister, you came here and helped me find out the reason for Jiaojiao's stomach trouble. You should have come a long time ago." Xiaoduo said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Why don't I want to see you two earlier, isn't it delayed by something?"

Xiaoduo nodded: "I know, first it was the snow disaster, and later it was about sister Ping'er's family getting married."

Yang Ruoqing hummed, the three sisters haven't sat and chatted together like this for a long time, sorting out all the things that happened in the family over the past year, old Yang's family, relatives and friends' family, and Xiang's family. .

Yang Ruoqing felt that although she had been away from home for more than a year, it was as if she had never left. Everything that happened at home was interpreted into vivid pictures in her mind.

Especially when Xiao Hua talked about Xiaoduo's confinement period, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help holding Xiaoduo's skinny hand, her eyes were red.

"There's no way to make up for the past. Take good care of your body for two years, and when you have another baby, I'll invite a sister-in-law for a few months to take care of you!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaoduo's eye sockets were also sore, "Sister, you don't need to, actually, when I was in confinement, my parents and Hua'er didn't know how much they cared about me. Our parents almost moved all the chickens, ducks and eggs at home. Come to me, in these ten miles and eight villages, I really can’t find a second natal family who loves her daughter so much, all of them are reciprocal, mainly because my mother-in-law has a dark heart and always wants to pick my things to supplement her natal family , the result? I was killed by her unscrupulous sister-in-law!"

When it comes to Sheng Nanniang, everyone sighs.

The deceased is dead, and there is no objection to condemning it, not to mention the sound of cooking from the kitchen, so there is no need for the big guy to condemn his mother.

The topic returned to the children, Xiaoduo asked: "Sister, the Chinese New Year is only two days away. I heard from my brother-in-law earlier that Chen'er will not come back this year for the Chinese New Year?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes, he was practicing the navy on the lake and couldn't get away."

Xiaoduo said with emotion: "My family's Chen'er is really a promising young man. He only celebrated his twelfth birthday on the sixth day of March. He is highly regarded by the emperor at such a young age. Even the people in our Xiangjiazhuang are boasting, saying that our Chen'er In the future, he might be more successful than my brother-in-law and Brother Da'an!"

Xiaohua also said: "The people in Changping Village have already said this."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "Those people boasted too much, but Chen'er is really capable. Your brother-in-law and I are not as good as him at this age. But as his mother, I still have selfish intentions."

Looking forward to reunion, looking forward to peace, like thousands of mothers in the world...

But Qi Xingyun obviously wanted to focus on cultivating Chen'er, which was a recognition of Chen'er's ability. Even though Yang Ruoqing felt sorry for her son's troubles at a young age, she still understood that her son was different from other people's sons.

My own son is not a thing in the pool, and he can travel nine days in Fengyun Jihui.

Since it is destined to be extraordinary, let him fly. Maternal love can only be a help, not a chain to hold him.

Three women were playing a scene, chatting, and Xiang Shengnan's food was cooked.

Luo Fengtang went out to bring Luo Baobao and Feng'er back for dinner, and the cattle dealer carried the table back to the main room.

Fuwa had already fallen asleep amidst the hypnotic voices of her mother and aunts and sisters, and was put on the bed to sleep with Jiaojiao.

The two little guys are stepping on a cowhide water bag.

Xiang Shengnan and the cattle dealer were busy arranging dishes, and Shengnan's father ordered a jar of wine.

Da'an entered the room and glanced around, obviously, he was looking for Fuwa.

Xiao Hua pointed to the bed and made a gesture.

Da'an immediately understood, and walked lightly to the side of the bed, opened a corner of the curtain and took a look inside.

The two little guys were lying side by side, sleeping soundly, especially my Fuwa, who was fat and white, and I don't know what I dreamed of, with a trace of saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Da An couldn't help laughing.

Here, Xiaoduo touched Yang Ruoqing's elbow, smacked at Da'an, and said in a low voice: "Looking at my brother Da'an, it's like looking at a sweetheart."

Yang Ruoqing also covered her mouth and smiled, and nodded.

Beside, Xiaohua said: "You can't say this in front of Feng'er. Feng'er was never so rare when he was young. Now that Fuwa is here, he seems to be a different person."

Da'an heard the conversation of the women behind him, put down the curtain, turned around, and said to Xiaohua seriously: "Hugh, you're talking nonsense, the palms and backs of your hands are all fleshy, I treat Feng'er and Fuwa equally."

Xiaohua blushed, and quickly nodded with a suppressed smile: "Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense, I won't talk about it in the future."

Xiaoduo stood up: "Let the children sleep for a while, let's go out for dinner."

The main room and the bedroom are right next to each other, the door is not closed, the adults eat in the main room, and the snorts of the children in the bedroom can be heard.

The big guys came to sit down in the main room, Luo Baobao sat between Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, full of air.

Feng'er was sandwiched between Da'an and Xiaohua, and she was also very happy.

The cattle dealer joked: "No matter how well these grandparents take care of them, they are not as good as my own mother. Look at these two children, they usually sit next to each other when they come here. Now that you are all here, each of you is looking for your own. Mom and Dad are sitting together!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and stroked Luo Baobao's braid.

Xiaoduo brought a few bowls of white rice that stood out, and placed them in front of Yang Ruoqing, Xiao Hua, and Luo Baobao.

"Big guy, don't just sit there and stare blankly. Eat food, drink, eat, try our Jiaojiao daddy's handicrafts, eat more if it tastes good, don't worry about it, and take care of it if it doesn't taste good!"

(End of this chapter)