Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Don't live up to your heart
Zuo Junmo and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, both of them showed stunned expressions.

Then, he even smiled knowingly.

Wang Cuilian came over to look at the bracelet on Luo Baobao's wrist in a strange way, and praised it repeatedly.

Tuoba Xian also cast a curious and concerned gaze.

"What kind of bracelet is this made of? Why does it feel weird to the touch?" Wang Cuilian asked.

Luo Baobao was also at a loss.

Tuoba Xian took a few glances, then smiled slightly, "This is a bracelet made of spaghetti vine, girls wear it at home, it is good for the body."

After finishing speaking, she turned her eyes lightly, and smiled lovingly and gracefully at Zuo Jingling: "Jingling, you have a heart."

Zuo Jingling lowered his head slightly, respectfully reciprocating Tuobaxian's thanks.

Then, he sat upright, looked at Luo Baobao softly, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Spathiphyllum? Wow, this is the first time I've heard of it. It turns out that this thing is so rare!"

Luo Baobao said in surprise, touched the bracelet on his wrist, and couldn't put it down even more.

"This Millipede vine is not easy to come by. Jing Ling fell on his arm trying to pick it. You have to take good care of it. Don't let him down." Yang Ruoqing, who knew the inside story, warned again.

Luo Baobao nodded vigorously, looking at Jingling's arm, his face full of distress.

Jing Ling shook his head at her, raised his hand and put the fish in his bowl into Luo Baobao's bowl. On the small plate next to his bowl, there were twelve fishbone neatly arranged, some long and some short, some thick and some thin .

"This kid actually picks out the fishbone and gives the fish meat to the baby, he is really a good kid who is caring and caring!" Yang Ruoqing was once again moved by Zuo Jingling's little move.

In modern language, Jing Ling is just a warm boy, he has been so good at taking care of others since he was a child, it can be seen that although this child is unwilling to speak, his temperament is more mature than children of the same age.

All this is estimated to have something to do with his childhood upbringing.

Speaking of this point, she was somewhat similar to Chen'er, Yang Ruoqing looked at Jing Ling's love and kindness more and more, and tried her best to pick up vegetables for Jing Ling, and Jing Ling's bowls were quickly piled up into a hill.

"Enough is enough, Qing'er, don't pinch him anymore."

Zuo Junmo smiled and hurriedly stopped Yang Ruoqing's 'crazy move'.

"Let him pinch himself. When we come here, we don't treat ourselves as outsiders."

"Brother Zuo, I like to hear that. Come on, let's have a cup too."

……

At night, when Zuo Junmo had finished drinking with blacksmith Luo Yang Huazhong and the others, he opened the door and went back to the guest room to rest, when he saw Jing Ling sitting behind the table with a button in his hand, dazed by the lamp .

"Did you drop your button?" This was Zuo Junmo's first reaction.

Unexpectedly, when Zuo Jingling saw him entering the room, his first reaction was to stuff the buttons into his arms, straighten his clothes, get up and walk to the bed, shake off the quilt, and sit on the bed to take off his shoes go to bed.

Zuo Junmo was stunned for a moment, how did this kid react?He looked nervous for fear that I would snatch his buttons.

"If your button falls off, Dad will take it to your Aunt Qing'er to help sew it up." Zuo Junmo explained patiently again.

Zuo Jingling shook his head, signaled that he didn't need it, told him not to worry, then pulled the quilt and closed his eyes to sleep quietly.

Zuo Junmo stood by the bed, looking at Zuo Jingling's neat coat on the side of the bed, the buttons on it were intact.

So where did that button come from?
Looking at the color, it seems to match the color of the coat Luo Baobao is wearing today. Could it be Luo Baobao's?

It is impossible for Jing Ling to pull on her buttons without courtesy, so the only possibility is that the buttons were given to him by Luo Baobao?

You give me a spatholobus bracelet, and I give you buttons. These two little guys really know how to reciprocate, but this exchange of gifts is a bit unusual, they are really two little wonders!
Zuo Junmo stood by the bed and thought for a while, then shook his head and chuckled secretly, and didn't interfere in this matter, let the children go, this is their friendship.

……

The next day, there was light rain, but it couldn't stop Luo Baobao's determination to set off.

"Grandpa, grandma, grandma, grandpa, grandma, mother, please rest assured, I am already 120 years old, I can take care of myself, don't worry, take care of yourself at home, wait for me to come from Yangzhou When I come back, I will bring you local specialty snacks, and bring the silk from there to grandmas and grandmas."

After saying such a beautiful farewell, Luo Baobao turned on his horse gracefully, waved his hands, and greeted Zuo Jingling who had been waiting patiently on the horse for a long time, and the two rode away with whips and whips.

Zuo Junmo also clasped his fists at Yang Ruoqing who was seeing him off: "Everyone, don't worry, I will deliver my niece to Dazhi safely."

Several women including Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, and Blacksmith Luo said loudly: "Okay, okay, then you will be exhausted on this journey, so be careful on the way, let the wind go!"

On the side, Yang Huazhong joked with a smile: "According to the season and the wind direction, it should be smooth."

When turning back to the courtyard, Mrs. Sun looked left and right, smiled wryly, and said, "That's all right, the houses on both sides are empty, and not a single child is here."

Wang Cuilian was also stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "I feel so empty, I can't even get the energy to cook any meals at noon."

Yang Ruoqing held the other in each hand, jokingly said: "Oh, how can you say that, the baby is gone, now I am the youngest and youngest child in this family, and I am still here, at noon We should eat and drink."

Everyone was amused.

Life is back on track, what should everyone do.

Both Yang Huazhou and Yang Yongjin left Changping Village one after another, and Xiaoan came back with a letter from Qing'an County.

"What did your brother say in the letter? Has the He family settled down?"

While Yang Ruoqing was looking at it with a piece of letter paper, Mrs. Sun sat beside her and couldn't wait to ask.

There are only a few sentences on a piece of letter paper, and the total does not exceed [-] characters.

The flames lasted three months, and the family letter was worth ten thousand gold.

This kid really cherishes ink like gold, so why can’t you write a few more words, even if you eat what you have eaten in the past two days, you can still talk about it. The family members just want to piece together these side-by-side life fragments between the lines of yours. Create a complete picture of life, and try to shorten the distance on the journey!
This kid is really a straight man of steel!
"Qing'er, have you finished reading it? Tell me about it!" Sun couldn't help asking again.

Yang Ruoqing put down the letter paper, and looked at Sun with a smile: "It looks like I've finished reading it, but I just don't know how to start it."

"Why do you say that? Could it be that they have encountered some trouble again?" Sun suddenly became nervous.

Yang Huazhong, who was smoking quietly at the side, also stopped puffing, and raised his head to look over.

(End of this chapter)