Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Luo Fengtang's narrow-mindedness

Zuo Junmo's letter was actually not a big deal, it was nothing more than the fact that Yang Ruoqing and the others planned to go to Huguang County to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival last time, but they temporarily changed their itinerary because of the matter of their father-in-law Qi Huan.

Therefore, the gift could only be sent to Zuojiazhuang with a letter. After Zuo Junmo received the letter and gift, he reciprocated.

"Brother Zuo said that originally he only sent a few servants to bring gifts, but Jing Ling came here on his own recommendation."

Yang Ruoqing received the letter and said to Luo Fengtang with a smile.

"That child must have gone after his cousin. He has been clinging to her since he was a child. After all, the two of them haven't seen each other for quite a while." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Yes."

After he finished, he fell silent.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but look up at him.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing: "No more content?"

"What do you want later?" He asked back.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, "I thought you would at least say, let him stay for a few more days, or call our daughter back to greet her little guest."

There was no smile at all on Luo Fengtang's face, on the contrary, there seemed to be a trace of displeasure in his eyes.

This surprised Yang Ruoqing even more.

What's wrong with this person today?He was still smiling before, why did he turn around and seemed a little reluctant to see Jing Ling?
"He is Brother Zuo's son and our guest. I can greet him instead of my daughter."

Luo Fengtang said seriously, "You can stay as long as you want, I welcome you."

But I just won't go to the mountains to call my daughter back.

Yang Ruoqing stared blankly at his back in the backyard, and blinked.

What's wrong with this 'old father'?

Could it be that the vinegar jar was overturned?

It can't be, Jingling is only a little older, it's just that the children like to play together, is he afraid that his daughter will be abducted while playing together?
This old father thinks so much!

During the meal, Luo Fengtang still warmly greeted Jing Ling.

"Jing Ling, stay here for a few more days, and I'll take you hunting later."

Zuo Jingling smiled lightly, "Thank you Uncle Luo, but I want to go to the camp to visit Cousin Wuyou first."

Whether it is family members or relatives and friends, everyone is used to calling Luo Baobao by his nickname.

Even the younger children in the family call her 'Sister Bao'.

Jing Ling had never spoken before, but ever since he spoke, he always called Luo Baobao by her name, 'Sister Wuyou'.

"The camp has just been built. She is very busy recruiting troops right now, so she probably doesn't have time to receive you."

"Uncle Luo, I don't need to receive her. I can still help her."

"Help?" Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows, staring at Zuo Jingling with scrutiny.

If his gaze were any other boy's, he would have been intimidated long ago.

But Zuo Jingling did not.

Although there was obviously a trace of panic in his eyes, he still tried his best to straighten his back, looking at Luo Fengtang with pure and calm eyes.

"I can do her bidding. I will do whatever she needs me to do." His delicate face was full of persistence and earnestness, and he promised word by word.

Seeing the child's persistence, Luo Fengtang felt inexplicably irritable.

Although he knew that the child was still young and didn't understand anything, this kind of stickiness was not a good sign.

Therefore, he had to hold back, while they were still young, and while they didn't understand anything.

Yang Ruoqing watched silently from the side.

If it was just a guess before, then she can almost be sure now.

Luo Fengtang, a daughter slave, has reached the stage of guarding against any opposite sex who tries to get close to his daughter.

She wanted to laugh a little, and was thinking of a way to smooth things over, but she didn't expect Tuobaxian to speak.

"Jing Ling, it's rare that you want to help your cousin so much, then you can go to the camp to have fun, and bring some zongzi to her by the way."

"mother!"

As soon as Luo Fengtang spoke, Tuobaxian raised her hand to stop him.

"I still have something I want to give to my granddaughter, and Jing Ling just happened to take it with her."

"That girl is really too. She was so busy that she didn't even come back for the Dragon Boat Festival."

Zuo Jingling, who basically doesn't take the initiative to chat, only asks and answers, is unprecedentedly obedient, "Okay, I'll take it to Cousin Wuyou, and leave after dinner."

"Huh? Just leave after dinner? This is too urgent, why don't you have to rest overnight and go tomorrow?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Zuo Jingling shook his head, "I want to see her soon!"

The elders at the table were stunned for a moment, except for Luo Fengtang, the others couldn't help laughing after realizing it.

As for Luo Fengtang, he was obviously a little unhappy, with a majestic expression on his face.

The atmosphere of the next meal was not very good, after eating, Zuo Jingling went back to the backyard to pack things, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing followed Tuoba Xian to her yard to pick up things.

On the way, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but said to Tuobaxian: "Mother, I don't suggest letting him go to the camp, why did you strongly push for it?"

Luo Fengtang saw that Tuoba Xian did it on purpose.

Tuobaxian stopped, turned around and looked at the dark-faced Luo Fengtang, and admitted it bluntly.

"That's right, Mother did do it on purpose."

Tuoba Xian's blunt answer made Luo Fengtang somewhat astonished.

Not only him, but even Yang Ruoqing beside him stared wide-eyed, puzzled.

The mother-in-law, she must be looking after her granddaughter for her grandson-in-law now, right?

"Mother, why are you doing this?" Luo Fengtang had already asked, so Yang Ruoqing should keep silent for now.

Tuobaxian said: "A know son is better than a mother, what do you think about Jingling's child, my mother can see it."

"Fengtang, mother understands that you love my daughter, but you are a little nervous because of the pain."

"How old is that Jingling kid? What does he know?"

"Besides, our baby also likes to play with Jingling's child. One of her two playmates from childhood to adulthood is Bingbing,"

"The other one is Jingling. Now that Bingbing has joined the army, the only Jingling left is a county away."

"It's a festival, it's rare for the children to get together, so you just let them meet, why bother to be a villain in the middle?"

Luo Fengtang frowned, "Since my mother has seen it, I won't hide it."

"That's right, I really don't want them to get too close. That boy Jing Ling is eleven years old. He is no longer the child he was back then. There must be a sense of distance between the two of them."

Tuobaxian smiled helplessly, shook her head and said, "At least he hasn't gotten the hang of it yet, right? At least now he still treats our baby as his sister, right?"

"Fengtang, everyone has a day when they grow up. When they grow up, they don't need us to talk about it. They will understand the difference between men and women, and they will take the initiative to be unfamiliar and distance themselves."

"What is the happiest and most memorable time in a person's life?"

"Infancy, childhood, teenage and girlhood."

(End of this chapter)