Lao Yang Tou continued: "This is February, during the Dragon Boat Festival, prepare and send a gift to Li's house." ”

"Send another set at the base of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the New Year, and when it is time for the wax moon, welcome the eldest granddaughter-in-law into the door for the New Year." Old man said.

"Well, everything is up to the master, and the grandson has no objection." Yang Yongxian said.

Lao Yang nodded, and then said: "Your house will be used as a wedding room, and after you get married, I will think of building a small stove room for you in the backyard." ”

Yang Yongxian nodded again, "Everything is up to the master, and the grandson has no objection." ”

Lao Yang said: "Well, you are worthy of being a scholar, you know books and etiquette, and you just like you." ”

Yang Yongxian pursed his lips embarrassedly, secretly happy in his heart.

At the bedside, Tan also spoke.

"There's no need to build a pot in the backyard, Yongzhi and their house can be directly allocated to Yongxian to make a stove room." She said.

Old Yang said: "How can this be done?" That's Yongzhi's house......"

"What do you call them? They have long had nothing to do with our old Yang family, is it possible that you still expect them to come back? Tan said angrily.

Lao Yang said: "I don't care about the Chen family, but Yongzhi is the son and grandson of our old Yang family after all, and he is our third grandson." ”

Tan said: "What is the third grandson? People only have his daughter-in-law in their hearts, you are here for him, has he ever thought about you? ”

Old Yang stopped gnawing.

Tan continued: "The room is empty and empty, before the Li family enters the door, it has been changed, it has been changed to a stove room, and whoever asks will say that it is what I said, and if he is dissatisfied, let him come to me." ”

……

The days are back on track, the weather is warmer, spring ploughing is over, and canola and winter wheat are starting to grow like crazy.

The broad bean seedlings also grow to half an arm's depth, and after a few more spring breezes, the broad bean flowers will bloom.

On this day, Yang Ruoqing accompanied Sun to plant vegetables in the vegetable garden, and Xiaohua Xiaoduo took Luo Baobao to play on the side.

Xiaohua held Luo Baobao, and Xiaoduo held a butterfly net, running around there, chasing the fluttering butterflies.

Luo Baobao's interest didn't seem to be on those butterflies, but was amused by Xiao Duo running around and giggling.

In the vegetable garden, Sun and Yang Ruoqing were amused by Luo Baobao's 'bold' laughter.

Sun straightened his waist, looked at Luo Baobao's side, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Children love to come out and play, look, what kind of happiness has become, hehe......"

Yang Ruoqing was also full of smiles.

Sun continued: "When your father had breakfast this morning, he asked me to ask you, seeing that the sixth day of the third month is the child's first birthday, what are you going to do?" ”

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Sun continued: "Do you want to go to the restaurant?" ”

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand directly: "Last time Gagong celebrated his 60th birthday, it was a special circumstance that we went to the restaurant." ”

"On the baby's first birthday, I don't want to be too high-profile, so I will set a few tables at home according to the custom."

"Mother, you and Ga Po and they all come over to have a good time, and then let her catch Zhou and have fun." She said.

"And I've already discussed this matter with Tang Yanzi, and that's what he meant."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Sun said: "You are the baby's father, what do you say, then do it." ”

After Sun said this, he turned his face sideways, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

The baby's first birthday is also the first birthday of another child......

Here, after talking about this topic, Yang Ruoqing also bent down again to pretend to grow vegetables, and her heart suddenly panicked.

This first birthday is really looking forward to and fearing, happy and painful.

Chen'er ......

Where is Chen'er now?

The person who raised Chen'er, do you know that there are a few days left before Chen'er's first birthday?

Where are you, my son?

God, why can't you give me a hint?

The separation of mother and child is like the bark of a living tree, God, how long are you going to punish me?

……

"Qing'er ......"

Sun suddenly called Yang Ruoqing in a low voice.

"Huh? What's the matter, mother? Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun turned his head, his eyes were full of self-blame and anxiety, "Mother still can't help but want to ask you ......"

"Mother, don't ask." Yang Ruoqing's heart suddenly panicked.

It was like being stabbed by something, and it hurt hard.

"Mother, I know what you want to ask, if there is a situation, I will definitely tell you." Yang Ruoqing said and lowered her head.

The sound is so small, so small.

"I didn't tell my mother, begging my mother...... Don't ask. ”

She couldn't go any further, biting her lip tightly, and there was something in her eyes that wanted to struggle to get out.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's appearance, Sun didn't say anything, turned around, quietly wiped away a handful of tears, and continued to plant vegetables.

And here, Yang Ruoqing also buried her head and continued to plant vegetables, and the tears, drop by drop, fell on the ground under her feet, moistening these planted vegetables.

……

As the sixth day of the third month approached, Luo Fengtang's mood jumped day by day.

When walking, the pace is tiger-like.

Sweeping the yard, for his own home, his mother-in-law's mother's house, and Uncle Luo's blacksmith's house, when he carried water for these three families, he was humming a tune in his mouth for the first time.

Everyone knows that Luo Fengtang is happy.

Because his most beloved and precious daughter, Luo Baobao, will soon celebrate her first birthday.

In the past two days, he has been thinking about what birthday gift to prepare for Luo Baobao, pondering when he is practicing, and pondering when he is eating.

pondering when playing with Luo Baobao, and even when washing Yang Ruoqing's feet and sleeping, he was also pondering.

"You're about to become a spoiled girl."

On this day, when the two of them were bathing Luo Baobao, Luo Fengtang consulted Yang Ruoqing for the Nth time, and Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but tease him.

"She's so young, only a year old, even if you give her gold, silver, jewelry, land contracts, or prosperous shops, she doesn't understand."

"In her eyes, the things you carefully prepared are not as good as a string of sugar gourds and a handful of sugar horns." She said again.

Luo Fengtang was stunned, and his doting gaze shrouded the clever little girl doll in front of him.

"Hehe, you're right, she doesn't know what the use of those things is now, when she grows up and understands, I'll give her back when she will control herself."

"Right now, I'll carve a little doll for her and sharpen a wooden sword." He said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Carving a little doll, I can understand, dare to ask General Luo, why are you sharpening a wooden sword for your daughter?" Could it be that you still want her to be a girl who will join the army when she grows up in the future? ”

Luo Fengtang smiled and shook his head: "It is said that our Daqi law stipulates that women are not allowed to join the army, and even if they can, I will not let my daughter go to the battlefield to fight and kill." ”

"Ahh......h

Yang Ruoqing smiled and looked at Luo Fengtang.