Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 964 It's really him (three more)
"Sister Qing'er, why doesn't my father recognize me? Does he want me?"

Xiaoping ran a few steps and found Wang Ling's abnormality, and the child became a little suspicious.

The big eyes were full of grievance and longing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and stretched out her hand, stroking Xiaoping's head.

"It's not that your father doesn't want you. He misses you so much that he doesn't dare to hug you." She said.

Xiaoping tilted her head, not quite understanding Yang Ruoqing's words.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing took Xiaoping's hand and came to Wang Ling.

Looking at the poor man in front of him with encouraging eyes.

Wang Ling was trembling slightly, and the muscles on his face were twitching.

He looked at Xiaoping in front of him without blinking.

That look...

Yang Ruoqing had never seen such a look in her eyes.

Even though I am used to seeing life and death parting, I have already cultivated a heart that will not fluctuate easily.

But at this moment, her nose was sour, and she actually had the contradictory impulse to cry and laugh.

"Xiao Ping! My daughter wow!"

Wang Ling leaned down and hugged Xiaoping tightly in his arms.

The man burst into tears.

The other people in the restaurant in the front yard were so surprised that they all looked this way.

The only ones who knew about Wang Ling's father and daughter were Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.

Others only know that Xiaoping is Wang Ling's daughter, but they don't know the ups and downs between the father and daughter.

Everyone was surprised to see their father and daughter hugging each other and crying bitterly.

I just feel that this man Wang Ling really loves his daughter.

Luo Fengtang came to Yang Ruoqing's side.

Seeing the reunion of Wang Ling's father and daughter, he was filled with relief.

She glanced sideways at Yang Ruoqing who was beside her.

I saw her red nose and mist in her eyes.

The corners of Luo Fengtang's lips curled up in a gentle and pampering arc.

He raised his hand and gently pinched her red nose: "Silly girl, you're so happy, why are you still crying?"

She smiled through tears and cast a glance at him: "Are you happy?"

"Hehe, I know." He said.

His girl is the softest.

"Come on, let's go to the front yard and let Brother Wang and his father and daughter have a good conversation." He suggested.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily, and was led by him to the front yard together.

Everyone had a great time eating this dinner.

During the banquet, Wang Ling stood up and raised the wine cup in his hand towards Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

"Brother Fengtang, Qing'er, thank you for your kindness, this glass of wine, Brother Wang respects you..."

Seeing that Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were about to get up, Wang Ling quickly raised his hand.

"You sit, I stand, you can afford it!"

As the man spoke, he raised his head, draining the wine in his hand in one gulp.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, and their eyes were full of emotion.

Everyone had a good time eating this dust-cleaning banquet.

Xiaoping and Xiaoyin stayed at Yang Ruoqing's place, and from then on they helped sister-in-law Xiuzhu and Xiaoyu make tofu and take care of the housework.

……

"Fifth Uncle, Fifth Aunt, I bought this yard. From now on, you will live with me and treat this place as your own home."

Before going to bed, Yang Ruoqing came to Bao Suyun and Yang Huazhou's room.

They must be a little uncomfortable when they first arrived.

She had to come and chat with them.

Bao Suyun looked at Yang Ruoqing with a moved face: "Qing'er, you have a heart, and you settled us down so well!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, then turned to look at Yang Huazhou beside her.

While she was talking to Bao Suyun, Yang Huazhou was looking through the restaurant's purchase brochure.

It seems that Uncle Wu doesn't plan to take a break, and will be working so soon.

With Uncle Wu coming to help her take care of it, she felt more at ease.

In this foreign land, she suddenly felt a lot more intimate.

Perhaps it was because relatives came over.

……

Back in her room, Xiao Yu had already come over with her pillow in her arms.

Waiting for her to come back to the house to sleep and chat together.

Yang Ruoqing's sharp eyes saw Xiao Yu wearing a blue silk flower on her head at a glance.

This silk flower looks pretty good at first glance.

You can't buy it on ordinary pavements, only those high-grade rouge and gouache shops can buy it.

As for the price, Yang Ruoqing estimated that one flower should be around [-] Wen.

Based on her understanding of Xiao Yu, it is impossible for this girl to be willing to spend twenty Wen to buy a flower to wear even if she is killed.

"Tell me, where did this flower come from?"

Yang Ruoqing blinked at Xiao Yu and asked with a smile.

Xiao Yu raised her hand and touched the silk flower on her head, her face blushed slightly.

"What, I bought it myself."

She said.

He quickly picked off the flower and put it in his pocket.

How could she escape Yang Ruoqing's poisonous eyes with these expressions and actions?
"Haha, tell me, when did you buy it? How much did you pay for it? Which store did you buy it in?"

She stepped forward to ask.

Xiao Yu's face flushed even redder.

"It's been a while since I bought it. It's the one at the top of the street. I don't remember how much it was. Oh, anyway, the flowers are about to wear out..."

"Haha, you girl, you are not born to tell lies."

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

"Your flower is obviously brand new."

"You didn't wear it during the day before, but you put it on after dinner at night."

"Let me think about it, someone must have given you this flower!" she said.

"No..." Xiao Yu defended.

Yang Ruoqing ignored Xiao Yu's excuse, tilted her head there, and bit her finger lightly to think about it.

"Obviously, this silk flower of yours must be a gift I received tonight."

"Tonight... Our transportation team just came over from our hometown. Could it be that the person who sent you the silk flowers is from the transportation team?"

"Uncle Chang Geng? Impossible!" Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"Ah, I see, Brother Baozi? Right?"

she asked excitedly.

Brother Baozi's real name is Wang Liang, he is the youngest son of Lizheng in Changping Village, and he and Wang Shuanzi are cousins ​​in the clan.

Last time, Xiao Yu sewed Brother Baozi's clothes.

Brother Baozi accompanied Xiao Yu to buy fish, and when he heard that Xiao Yu had a stomachache, he even went to fetch medicine for Xiao Yu...

"Quickly tell me, did I guess right? Brother Baozi gave it to you, right?"

Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiao Yu's face was so red that water could be squeezed out.

"What, don't guess. I have nothing to do with Brother Baozi!"

Xiao Yu quickly clarified.

"Then tell me, which mysterious person gave you this flower?"

"Brother Yuzhu?"

Yang Ruoqing reported several more names.

Some are young juniors in the transportation team, and some are young guys in restaurants.

Xiao Yu didn't comment.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly thought of something.

"Could it be... Brother Ning Su Ning?"

Seeing Xiao Yu's guilty conscience, awkwardness, and a hint of sweetness.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Is it really him?

It really is him!

Why did he send Xiaoyu silk flowers?
Is it...

"Why, are you and brother Ning reconciled?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Xiao Yu said: "What do you mean by reconciliation, we have always been friends."

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corner of her mouth: "I don't know who saw Big Brother Ning coming out of the brothel back door last time, sobbing angrily that he would never talk to him again..."

(End of this chapter)