Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7825

Out of curiosity, Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to say: How about letting your mother take a look at the letters Bingbing gave you?
The words came to his lips and swallowed back.

Letters are other people's privacy, no matter for Luo Baobao or Bingbing, it belongs to both of them.

I rashly mentioned it to my daughter. If my daughter is not willing, I am too embarrassed to refuse, which will make my daughter embarrassed.

So I still have to be more sensible, unless my daughter encounters some uncertain things and takes the initiative to show you the letter for you to read, and wants you to help her with ideas.

"No matter what, if someone writes to you, you still have to reply out of politeness."

Yang Ruoqing changed the words to Luo Baobao.

"Mother, I'm really busy, how can I have that free time?" Luo Baobao raised his eyebrows, his face full of innocence.

"What's more, he has never been on a real battlefield, and all he talks about is trivial things in the military camp. I don't think there is a need to reply."

Yang Ruoqing said patiently: "Even if this is the case, you still need to write a letter to explain the situation to him, so as not to waste his time writing letters."

Although Yang Ruoqing didn't see Bingbing's current situation, she could imagine that every time Bingbing sent a letter to Luo Baobao, he must be looking forward to a reply.

But every letter fell into the sea like a mud cow, and he must have been experiencing anticipation until he was disappointed, and then tried again...

Really wasted effort!

"Okay, I'll write him back when I get back to the camp and tell him not to write to me again."

Yang Ruoqing warned again: "Be careful with your words and tone, try to be gentle."

Luo Baobao smiled, "Mother, don't worry, I will explain it to him calmly, so that he can do his own thing with peace of mind."

"That's good."

……

Later when Luo Fengtang returned home, when Yang Ruoqing was talking with him, she mentioned the correspondence between Luo Baobao and Bingbing.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Our girl is careless like a boy. She has been like this since she was a child. If you say you don't want to write a letter, you should tell others anyway, so that they keep writing, keep writing, Hey!"

Luo Fengtang was strangely silent.

"What's the matter? Why don't you say anything?" Yang Ruoqing leaned on his shoulder, bumped him lightly, and asked.

Luo Fengtang's brows were tightened even more.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Why this expression? Talk, talk!"

Yang Ruoqing pinched Luo Fengtang's face, pressed her own face against his, nose-to-nose with him, staring wide-eyed.

Now, Luo Fengtang was finally amused.

He held her hand and sighed helplessly, "I was thinking, that boy Bingbing has an impure mind!"

"Impure?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, stopped messing around, and looked straight at him, "What do you mean? You mean Bingbing likes our daughter?"

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"Is this impossible? How old is our daughter? Only fourteen! The charm of women has not yet unfolded!"

"When I liked you, you were only twelve, and you were fat like a ball." Luo Fengtang looked at her sideways, and corrected her seriously.

"Uh..." Yang Ruoqing's head was full of black lines, "So, there aren't many people with a strong taste like you."

Luo Fengtang remained silent, looking at her firmly.

Yang Ruoqing added: "Besides, the two of them have played together since they were young, maybe they are not the kind we imagined?"

Luo Fengtang: "I am a man, and I understand men."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was really dumbfounded now.

She believed in Luo Fengtang's intuition.

"Then what do we do now? From my daughter's reaction, Bingbing probably doesn't have the courage to confront her." She added.

Luo Fengtang said: "Maybe Bingbing has no confidence in himself, is not sure, and is afraid of being rejected."

"There is another possibility," he added.

"Which possibility?"

"There may be hidden hints in the letter, but my daughter didn't notice it."

"Haha, the latter is very likely. Our girl is careless and careless, like a boy. If she doesn't make sure that she reads the letter, she can read ten lines at a glance. After scanning it, she doesn't find what she wants to read, so she throws it aside."

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing while talking.

Unlike some little girls, when they receive letters from the opposite sex, they will read them word for word, and they may deliberate over and over again if there are any ambiguities...

Luo Baobao's development in this area is obviously lagging behind.

"Then what's the matter? Shall we remind you about that?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Fengtang shook his head resolutely: "It's best not to."

"This kind of thing, let it take its course. When the time comes, she will understand everything and know how to deal with it."

"As parents, we should wait and see what happens, and don't forcefully interfere, so as not to backfire!"

Yang Ruoqing pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Alright then, I'll just pretend not to know."

After a while, the two couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled again, Luo Fengtang asked: "Qing'er, what are you laughing at?"

Yang Ruoqing asked back, "Then what are you laughing at?"

Luo Fengtang: "I see you smiling, and I laugh too."

Yang Ruoqing laughed, "I laugh because I think it's funny."

"Where's the fun?"

"My daughter!" she said, "I really didn't expect our daughter to grow up to be favored by boys, haha, this feeling is amazing."

Luo Fengtang smiled bitterly.

Obviously, the old father's thinking on this kind of matter is different from that of the old mother.

"Our daughter is still too young, and her career has just started, so I don't think about those things these few years!" Luo Fengtang said decisively.

"What's more, her two elder brothers have no plans for that, let alone her younger sister? They are both children!"

Listening to Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing smiled secretly.

The old father looked nervous as if someone else was coming to snatch his little cabbage, but don't forget that she was only fourteen when he and she fell in love.

Why, if you dare to court the 14-year-old Xiaobaicai in the third room of the old Yang family, other pigs are not allowed to court your 14-year-old Xiaobaicai?

Typical double standard.

"Yes, yes, you are right."

Although she was secretly smiling, Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to puncture her so directly, she could only follow Luo Fengtang's words.

Otherwise, this old father who protects his daughter and loves her deeply will regard her as an imaginary enemy as well.

The next day, Luo Baobao was going back to the camp in the mountains. It was originally agreed that she would go back with Hongxiu, and no one was allowed to see her off.

But Luo Fengtang suddenly wanted to send it off, no matter how Luo Baobao tried to persuade him, he couldn't persuade him.

"Mother, please help me persuade my father. I made an agreement a few days ago. I'm not a child. Why don't you worry about it?"

Luo Baobao couldn't persuade Luo Fengtang, so he could only ask Yang Ruoqing for help.

To this, the old mother Yang Ruoqing could only smile lovingly and helplessly.

"Your father wants to give it away, so you can let him give it away, it's not that he gave it to you, but let you return to being a child!"

No way, this old father must want to stay with his little cabbage and little padded jacket for a while, and maybe he will try to hint something to her.

(End of this chapter)