Chapter 7923
He Lian'er gently caressed Jiaojiao's back, feeling the strength from those small hands, her heart seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, moistened by the drizzle, soft and messy.

Sun was a little embarrassed and said, "This child is not sensible..."

Wang Cuilian waved her hand: "Hey, I'm teasing children. Children are like this. It's because I don't know me well. I'm afraid I'm a bad person and I'm going to take her away!"

It happened that Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came from the kitchen with white rice and rice soup. After hearing what happened just now, Yang Ruoqing smiled and said to Jiaojiao: "Your Granny Cuilian is the grandmother of your baby sister, and she likes your little sister the most. My son, the dishes cooked by Cuilian Gapo are delicious."

At the same time, she whispered something to Luo Fengtang again, Luo Fengtang nodded and strode out of the dining room.

After a while, Luo Fengtang came back again, holding a chair with a strange shape in his hand.

Seeing this seat, Wang Cuilian was surprised and said, "What kind of stool is this? Why does it look strange?"

Mrs. Sun and the others watched curiously as Luo Fengtang put the strange high stool by the table.

Yang Ruoqing said: "This is called a baby seat. I recently asked Brother Zuo to help me make it. It is good to put the baby in it when eating, so that adults can eat with both hands."

"Of course, the premise must be a baby over half a year old."

Within half a year, if you can't sit still, it will definitely not work.

The blueprints of the two chairs were drawn by Yang Ruoqing based on the memories of later generations, and they were sent to Zuojiazhuang to ask Zuo Junmo to type them up, and they were just delivered a few days ago.

"This thing sounds good and looks even better!"

Blacksmith Luo was the first to get up and come over to caress the baby seat. It is polished and smooth, and the wood is exquisite. It can also be filled with cushions. Children can sit in it to be warm in winter and cool in summer.

"This stool is so high that it's almost level with the table. Children like to move around. Is it safe to sit on it?"

Looking at Luo Fengtang's easy hand before, it seemed that it didn't have much weight, so Blacksmith Luo also tried to carry it.

That heavy feeling made him question whether he was really old in an instant?

On the side, Yang Ruoqing saw Blacksmith Luo like this, guessing that his heart was broken, she couldn't help giggling on Luo Fengtang's shoulder.

Luo Fengtang also had a smile in his eyes, and said: "Uncle, that wood is an extremely hard-to-find iron denim wood, warm in winter and cool in summer, it can emit a faint fragrance to repel insects and ants."

"The disadvantage is...it's too heavy."

Hearing this, Blacksmith Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

She clapped her hands and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Why didn't you say it earlier? It made me sad for a while, and I thought I was completely old and useless! Hahaha..."

"It's better to be heavy, the child can sit firmly." Blacksmith Luo said again.

Old Yang said: "In front of me, you kid still dare to say old things? Old man, I am seventy-six this year, and I don't think I am old. You are in the prime of life!"

Blacksmith Luo smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, we are not old, come on, Old Uncle Yang, let's take a seat and drink!"

Jiaojiao was carried into the baby seat by He Lian'er. Although she was more than two years old, she was petite, and the seat was relatively spacious. This may be due to Zuo Junmo's consideration of Luo Fengtang's tall genes. Combined with Chen'er, Luo Baobao's brother and sister are two or three years taller than their peers, so the size of the baby seat was specially adjusted.

So it was just right for Jiaojiao to sit inside.After sitting down, she didn't resist at all, and even fumbled here and there in novelty, making faces with Lingling on the stool next to her.

Lingling looked envious, and touched the stool quietly, but she was already seven years old, she knew it was for a child to sit on, and she couldn't sit on it.

After the two children were settled, Yang Ruoqing called Sun and He Lian'er to the table, and everyone raised their chopsticks to enjoy the sumptuous meal.

"Sister, why don't you sit down and eat?"

The rice bowl in He Lian'er's hand and the plates in front of her were all piled up with various dishes.

Some of these dishes are from Yang Ruoqing, and some are from Wang Cuilian.

He Lian'er has grown up so much, and has never received such warm and sincere hospitality when visiting relatives and friends.

When I was a child, I followed my mother to my uncle’s house with my elder brother. Too many chopsticks went into the meat bowl, and my aunt stared at me with supercilious eyes, and my mother also kicked her feet quietly under the table...

After returning home, I asked my mother angrily why she didn't open it for her to eat. My mother just sighed and told her that it was almost enough, and she would not be happy if she ate too much.

She was even more confused, and argued with her mother, saying that wasn't it my uncle's house?We brought so many things to visit them, why can't we eat more meat?

Niang sighed except for sighing.

As she got older, she seemed to understand a little bit, so she went to her uncle's house less and less frequently.

That year when my elder brother returned from joining the army, he joined the military department as an errand, and the lukewarm uncles and aunts suddenly warmed up again.

When I went to their house as a guest, my uncles and aunts rushed to bring her food, but she was tasteless.

Her brother died unexpectedly, and she once again learned how human beings are warm and cold.

The dinner table rules among relatives that I didn't understand when I was a child suddenly understood everything at that moment.

But today, she followed her mother-in-law to visit her eldest sister's house, and the greetings from her family gave her a new sense of experience.

She suddenly understood what is called a courteous relative, and what is a real relative!

Whether the other party sincerely welcomes you to be a guest, or whether he sincerely hopes that you will eat more and eat better, can be felt from the other party's words and deeds.

When you are a guest at the other party's house, you don't feel reserved, you feel very real.

There is no need for that kind of deliberate greeting, just smile face to face, and turn your head away to be disgusted, just like an opera singer.

"Sister, sit down and eat too." He Lian'er patted the stool beside her, and invited Yang Ruoqing to sit down.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry, I have to bring some food to our father first, he's still hungry!"

Old Yang came to be a guest today, and gave Yu Xingkui a vacation, and asked him to go back to Yujia Village to reunite with his family, and he would not come back until night.

Yang Huazhong was alone in the yard next door, although Yang Huazhong repeatedly told them not to worry about him, let them feel at ease to be guests first, and just bring a bowl when they come back.

But as a girl, Yang Ruoqing felt sorry for her father, she had to send food to him, so she could feel at ease when she came back to eat.

"Sister, then I'll deliver it. You're already tired from cooking, and you're even more tired from running around."

He Lian'er put down her chopsticks and was about to stand up, but was held down by Yang Ruoqing.

"Hurry up and eat yours. My sister cooked this meal specially for you. You are not allowed to leave the table!" Yang Ruoqing deliberately pulled her face down.

He Lian'er couldn't laugh or cry.

Mrs. Sun peeled the prawns for the two children, then turned to He Lian'er and said gently, "Listen to your sister."

He Lian'er had no choice but to sit back again.

Luo Fengtang was just pouring wine for Old Yang, now he put down the jug and came to Yang Ruoqing's side after pouring, "Give me the food box, I can walk fast with long legs."

(End of this chapter)

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