Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7173 Luo Baobao's request

Chapter 7173 Luo Baobao's request
"You, what are you talking about? Who can't do it anymore?" Jiang Er was so angry that half of his body straightened up, and he stared hard at Jiang's mother.

Mother Jiang smiled and said nothing, but that contemptuous expression angered Jiang Er even more.

Jiang Er felt the blackness in front of his eyes, and the room began to spin.

Seeing this, Jiang Xianjun was terribly frightened, and quickly put down the bowl to help Jiang's father, and while helping him calm down, he turned his head and said to Jiang's mother: "Mother, please stop talking, if my father gets really angry Come on, this marriage can't be ended!"

When Jiang's mother heard this, she lost her temper and had to leave the room embarrassingly.

As long as she doesn't fan the flames in this room, Jiang Er's condition will improve. He leaned back on the pillow and panted heavily, and said to Jiang Xianjun through gritted teeth:

"Xianjun, don't listen to your mother's bad idea, she is leading you into a crooked way."

Jiang Xianjun smiled wryly.

The bitter and helpless smile made Jiang Er's heart hurt like a knife.

"Xianjun, dad knows that you still pretend to be Mianmian in your heart. You don't really like that girl from the Zheng family, do you?"

Jiang Xianjun still smiled wryly, but did not deny it.

The person he most wants to marry in this life is Mian Mian.

However, he can't make decisions on many things, who wouldn't like Mianmian!
"Back then, I was all to blame for retiring from the Yang family. If I had shown the vigor of being a family member and restrained your mother, there would be no such incidents."

"It's a pity that my ears were soft at that moment, and I couldn't bear your mother's fuss. It was father who harmed you. Father regrets..."

When Jiang Er mentioned the emotion, two lines of tears burst out.

Jiang Xianjun also lowered his head, his eyes were red.

I also blamed myself for not being firm at the beginning, for letting down Mianmian, and for renouncing the engagement to a girl was too much of a blow.

Now that he is getting engaged before her again, I'm afraid that all the gossip in the village will be pointed at her.

He was very reluctant to see that, but he had nothing to do, all of this was arranged by his mother, and he wanted to be a dutiful son.

Both father and son fell silent, and after a while, Jiang Er spoke again to break the calm.

"Xianjun, this is the end of the matter, it's useless for us to say anything else. This only shows that you and Mianmian are not destined. As human beings, sometimes we have to trust our fate! Don't you think so?"

Jiang Xianjun nodded heavily: "I am destined to have nothing to do with Mianmian."

Jiang Er sighed, "Let's go with fate, since you are destined to be with a girl from the Zheng family, then you have to treat her girl well in the future."

"She will come to our house to officially visit the door in the future. In the future, she will bear children for you and spend the rest of her life with you. You have to treat her girl better. From this moment on, forget Mianmian!"

Jiang Xianjun thought about it silently, and could only respond with a wry smile: "I will try my best!"

As for whether he can forget it, he can't guarantee it.

His playmates from childhood to adulthood, his childhood sweetheart, is not something he can forget if he wants to.

For her, perhaps there are not many memories of each other, because she is a good girl who understands the rules and is reserved and shy. Even though she has childhood affection for him, she has always maintained an appropriate distance between men and women.

But for him, it's different.

He didn't know how many times he secretly climbed up the wall of her house to peek at her feeding chickens and sweeping the yard.

She went into the mountains with other girls in the village to dig wild vegetables, pick mushrooms, and pick azaleas in spring, and he followed and watched from a distance.

From childhood to adulthood, the only opposite sex in his eyes was her.

After he grew up and gradually learned about those things between men and women, when he dreamed of doing those shy secret things in the middle of the night, she was always on his mind.

But from now on, to him, she is a wound that cannot be healed, a wind that cannot be touched, an indescribable care, and a winter that cannot be endured. It is destined to be just a dream to marry her forever.

……

Luo Fengtang went to the mountain to see his daughter, and delivered supplies to her by the way, but he didn't expect to bring back two hares when he came back.

"It was hunted by our daughter. She said she must let you taste it. She also said that she would come down to see you when she was free during the Dragon Boat Festival, and told you to have a good pregnancy and don't jump up and down."

Yang Ruoqing was looking at the hare Luo Baobao had hunted by himself, and hearing these words from Luo Baobao, she couldn't help laughing.

"What do you mean jumping up and down? I'm not a monkey, Tang Yazi, are you sure these are her original words? Or did you tamper with the content in private?"

Luo Fengtang said confidently: "It's absolutely the original words, without missing a single word. If you don't believe in the Dragon Boat Festival, ask her in person."

Yang Ruoqing nodded again and again, "I believe it, can't I believe it?"

It is exaggerated to use idioms, which has always been one of the characteristics of that girl.

"She heard that I was going to give birth to her younger brothers and sisters, what was her reaction?" Yang Ruoqing asked again, curious about Luo Baobao's reaction.

Luo Fengtang thought about it for a while, and said: "I'm so happy, if it wasn't for the busy work at hand, I probably would have rushed down the mountain to see you."

"By the way, she told you to eat more spicy food. I don't know where you heard that sour and spicy girl. She told you to give birth to a younger sister for her. She likes younger sisters."

Yang Ruoqing was ashamed.

In a precise sense, the sex of the fetus is actually determined at the moment of conception.

As for later, even if you pray to gods and Buddhas and pray around, you can't change the facts.

As for what is sour and spicy, the gender of the fetus is inferred according to the taste preference of pregnant women during pregnancy. In fact, the error is quite large.

"She understands half of it and doesn't understand half of it. I really don't know how to deal with it. Don't turn around and give birth to a younger brother for her. What can I do if I get beaten up by her?"

Yang Ruoqing asked, thinking of that scene, she felt that the little one in her stomach was born to be abused.

However, Luo Fengtang didn't think so, he said with a smile: "If it doesn't work, let's continue to give birth until my younger sister."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ruoqing twisted his arm.

That's not counting, she lifted her foot and stomped on him hard.

"You're treating me like a sow, you want to give birth to yourself, hum, I'm angry!"

This time I was really angry, the kind that someone can't get rid of without kneeling and breaking three washboards.

……

It took Luo Fengtang a lot of effort to finally coax Yang Ruoqing well.

As long as his wife is not angry, he will be happier than anything else.

The two discussed what to do with the hare, and finally decided that they could not live up to the daughter's kindness. They peeled it directly and cooked it with ginger, aniseed, dried chili, etc., and invited their parents over to eat it together.

Then send a bowl to Gagong, Nai, and other houses.

However, when Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were halfway through eating at Luo's house at night, Bao Suyun knocked on the door of Luo's house in a panic, saying that he was looking for Mrs. Sun.

"Fifth Aunt, what's the matter with you? Why are you in such a panic?"

Yang Ruoqing went to open the door, quickly supported Bao Suyun and asked.

Under the night, Bao Suyun's hands were cold, but his eyes were strangely bright, as if sparks were burning inside.

"Qing'er is not well, Mianmian, Mianmian won't come back sooner or later, so I'm going back to the village now!"

(End of this chapter)

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