Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Fertilizer and genes

Let Chen'er leave his affairs in the army and go home to have fun?
That is equivalent to breaking off the wings of an eagle that was supposed to fight the sky and putting it in a pigeon cage.

Want Zhier to abandon his elderly and sick biological mother and return to Changping Village?

This is undoubtedly a stick that broke the heart of a dutiful son.

"Fortunately, among the three children, our baby is always by our side, otherwise, there are only a few of us staring at the house, so it's not lively." Wang Cuilian said with a little luck.

Yang Ruoqing didn't even dare to look at her, there was something on her lips, if she said it, she might lose her last chance of luck.

That is, the girl Luo Baobao has grown up now, has her own thoughts, and has been clamoring for a woman to disguise herself as a man to join the army!
She has been blocking this matter, but this girl did not give up, and repeatedly emphasized this matter in private to Luo Fengtang and Chen'er, and even in Dazhi's family letter.

Under the premise of carrying her 'old mother' behind her back, this girl has already dealt with the other three men step by step. Now when her father and brothers write back, they will more or less mention this matter in their family letters.

Between the words, they are doing ideological work for her "old mother", so that she can let go.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing felt that her line of defense could not last long.

Forget it, if you join the army, you can join the army. Raising a child is not a pet. She is an independent personality with her own thoughts and choices.

Even though her parents have paved a broad road full of flowers and brocades for her, but she just yearns for the narrow path full of thorns, and she is happy even if she stumbles, what can you do?

Over the years, watching the children grow up day by day, gradually growing fluff and wings like birds, she herself has been adjusting her mentality.

The best parents are to learn to let go and not let their concerns become the bondage of their children.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talked about the children for a while, and they were all satisfied.

When clearing away the empty dim sum plates on the table, Wang Cuilian remembered the Tan family's farce before, so she discussed with Yang Ruoqing: "I see that the old lady likes to eat moon cakes very much, and it just so happened that Chen'er also brought a lot of moon cakes back. You can give them to her tomorrow." Can the old man send some over there alone?"

When mentioning this, Yang Ruoqing shook her head and refused.

"I would be very happy if she told me to pack some moon cakes for her, but she not only does those petty things, but also angers the third sister-in-law and makes troubles about Niuniu's stuttering, which makes me unhappy. "Yang Ruoqing said directly.

Mentioning this, Wang Cuilian smiled wryly.

"Hey, the daughter of Yongzhi's family is so rare. Both of them are articulate people. Why is this child not able to speak? Fortunately, they left at that time, otherwise they would have heard the old lady say that. It must be heartbreaking!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly, "Although they don't talk about this matter, it must be a heart disease."

Moreover, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and everyone in each house of Lao Yang's family is not monolithic.

What Mrs. Tan said tonight will definitely reach the ears of the third brother and the third sister-in-law, and the couple will not be able to escape if their hearts are pierced once.

"Tomorrow, I'll bring some mooncakes to Niuniu alone, and by the way, I'll explain what happened tonight with my sister-in-law, so that she won't feel unhappy when she hears embellished words from others." Yang Ruoqing continued.

Wang Cuilian raised her hands in agreement with Yang Ruoqing's arrangement, "Yes, we should go, after all, our family is the host tonight."

Blacksmith Luo closed the courtyard door, and checked the front and back yards before returning to the main room.

"Ah, your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are so quick to move, and this is really tidy."

Blacksmith Luo looked around and praised him sincerely.

It is good to have a hostess at home, the floor is always clean, the table is spotless, teacups and teapots have their own places, and guests can be treated decently at any time.

It's not like living with Tang Yazi by myself in the past, the house is a mess, no different from a pig's nest.

"This little work is nothing. The front room and the backyard are compromised, right?" Wang Cuilian asked with a smile.

"En!" Blacksmith Luo nodded, "Where are the two children?"

"Back in the backyard, it must be in the baby's room." Wang Cuilian said again.

"Okay, okay!" Blacksmith Luo nodded repeatedly, pulled up a chair and sat down, and took a puff of tobacco. Behind the swirling smoke rings were his eyes full of reminiscence.

"I haven't seen you for a year. Chen'er has grown really fast. In two years, he will be a real young man!"

"I remember when Tang Yazi was at his age, he wasn't as tall as Chen'er, it seemed like there was such a small difference..."

Blacksmith Luo raised two fingers and gestured.

Both Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing looked at the height distance drawn by his gestures, imagining Luo Fengtang's appearance at this age, Wang Cuilian had a little impression, but Yang Ruoqing had no impression at all.

Why?

Because when Luo Fengtang was 13 years old, the fat girl was really crazy.

When she traveled to meet him, he was already 16 years old, and he had already grown in size.

"Normally, it shouldn't be. Chen'er is the son of Tang Yazi, so he should be like him in everything." Wang Cuilian expressed puzzlement.

Yang Ruoqing smiled lightly, and explained: "It's like planting crops. If you sprinkle more fertilizer, the growth will definitely be better."

Blacksmith Luo nodded repeatedly with a puff of cigarette in his mouth.

After he sprayed out the smoke from his mouth and nose at the same time, he said happily: "Qing'er is right, when Tang Yazi followed me, our father and I had a meal every meal, I was afraid of him It’s not tall, but I didn’t expect it to be tall.”

Yang Ruoqing smiled, after all, genes accounted for a large proportion. Take the children of the old Yang family as an example. In the past, under the "claw" of the Tan family, no one could compare to Yang Yongxian in nutrition, but none of this man was better than Yang Yongxian. Yang Yongxian is short, and women are no shorter than Yang Huamei.

And Xiao An is taller than Yang Yongxian, the main reason is that Sun is taller than Jin.

"Chen'er's height will be fixed when he becomes an adult, and he may be taller than Tang Yazi." Blacksmith Luo speculated again.

"Really? That's really getting better from generation to generation!" Wang Cuilian was delighted and looking forward to it.

The women of farmers' families have developed a mindset, regardless of men and women, tall and big are the best after all.

Only tall and big people have strength and good bones, regardless of whether they are doing farm work or doing housework.

"I'll go to the backyard to see the two children, and then go back to the house to sleep, hehe!"

Blacksmith Luo stuck the tobacco stick in his back, got up and went to the backyard humming a little tune.

Wang Cuilian curled her lips as she watched Blacksmith Luo walking away, "Look at your uncle, Chen'er seems to be younger when he comes back, and he even hums when he walks."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Your face is radiant and you are in a good mood, which is understandable."

Not only the uncle is like this, but she herself and the whole family are like this, everyone is looking forward to the reunion!
(End of this chapter)