In the house, Yang Ruoqing untied a baggage roll, just like countless mothers who came back from working outside.

The new clothes bought for the child from the outside, one by one, compared to Luo Baobao, and in his mouth, he kept asking Luo Fengtang on the side: "Is this good-looking?" ”

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "It's good-looking." ”

"And what about this?"

"Well, it's pretty too."

"Haha, these pants, I liked them at first sight." She said again.

Luo Fengtang said: "Festive, our daughter's dress is pleasing to the eye." My daughter-in-law has such a good eye. ”

"Hey, talking, I like it." She winked at him.

Then he said to Luo Baobao: "Your father, as long as it is the clothes bought for you, no matter what style or pattern, he has two words: good-looking." ”

Luo Baobao also stood on the edge of the bed, tiptoeing, and his little hands were pulling on those clothes.

Following Yang Ruoqing's previous appearance, he gestured to his chest, and a vague monosyllable came out of his small mouth.

When Yang Ruoqing talked to her, she raised her head and stuffed the small clothes she was holding in her hand into Yang Ruoqing.

"Ahh......h

Seeing her anxious look, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other and smiled.

"Such a small person, so fond of stinky beauty?" Yang Ruoqing said.

Then he took the small clothes handed over by Luo Baobao, "Tell your father to prepare hot water in the bath room, and my mother will take a bath for you, and then change into laundry clothes and go to Ga Po for dinner!" ”

Luo Baobao seemed to understand.

really came to Luo Fengtang's legs, hugged his legs, raised his head, and rubbed his little body on his legs.

Then, he grabbed one of Luo Fengtang's fingers and dragged him to the bathroom.

This move once again amused the two.

Luo Fengtang leaned over and touched her little head, and said, "Okay, dad, let's go prepare hot water, you go pick out beautiful clothes, and take a bath when the water is good." ”

The two of them took a big bath for Luo Baobao together, and then changed into new clothes and shoes brought back by Yang Ruoqing.

Even Yang Ruoqing, a flower tied in a small bun, bought it.

When Luo Baobao was finished dressing up, looking at the new little girl in front of them, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang's eyes were completely lit up.

"Don't say it, this little girl will grow up in the future, and she will really be Peugeot!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang also agreed.

Hearing this, he said to Yang Ruoqing: "Let's just keep these words in our hearts, don't say them in front of children." ”

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and then came to her senses.

Every place has taboos in every place, just take the piece of Mianniu Mountain,

Killing New Year's pigs during the New Year cannot be called 'killing New Year's pigs', but should be called 'Shun Nianbao'.

The meat and bones gnawed during the New Year are called 'ingots'.

When an old man dies, he has to say 'gone' or 'go for the good......

When an adult is sick or breaks an arm or leg, relatives and friends who come to visit him will call the sick or injured person 'a sad person'.

The blind fortune teller gives people a postponement of life, and numerology shows that there are several times of 'calamity', and it is also said that there are several times of 'distress'.

When a child is sick, it is called 'being a dog'.

If you praise her in front of your child that she is in good health and not sick, the child may soon get sick.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know this, whether it was a coincidence or what.

In short, at this moment, Luo Fengtang reminded not to praise these in front of the child, and Yang Ruoqing accepted this reminder.

She is not a strange person, but some traditions are a bit taboo, everyone follows them, and she naturally has to pay attention to a little bit.

So, she quickly changed the topic, "We've been in the house for a long time, your mother and my five aunts went to dig wild vegetables, and I guess I'm about to come back, right?" ”

"Almost." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's go, let's go to the front yard together, I'll hold the baby, you bring all the gifts you brought back, let's go to my mother's house for dinner." ”

The matter of Minamata disease in the capital, Yang Ruoqing and others had already discussed it on the way back, and did not mention it to relatives and friends at home.

If you ask, you will mention it lightly, and you can't mention it when you are summoned by the emperor.

Why?

Because there are so many things involved, about the prince, about the cabinet scholars, about the town of the country,

Even about the Black Lotus Sect.

No matter what they did in the capital, when they returned to Changping Village, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang had only one purpose.

That is to be an ordinary villager in peace, farming with relatives for the farm, and busy working for these interpersonal matters between relatives.

Be a conscientious farmer, honor each other's parents, and raise your own children.

Laundry, cooking, visiting the village.

Open the school, do business, and run the small life prosperously.

In the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house next door.

The Sun family, the eldest Sun family, and Yang Ruolan were all in full swing there, preparing the night meal.

Yang Ruoqing also came over.

"Qing'er, you've been in the car for so far, you're tired, go sit and rest!" Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I rested in the county seat last night, I'm not tired." ”

Da Sun smiled: "Even if you are tired, you will be reluctant to sleep this time." ”

"Why?" Sun was puzzled.

Da Sun said: "I know my family Qing'er best, she likes to listen to us chatting in the stove room." ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "My aunt still understands me, I haven't cooked with you for more than a month, and I feel uncomfortable." ”

Yang Ruolan walked over and handed over an apron.

"If you really want to stay, tie this apron so that you don't stain your clothes." Yang Ruolan Road.

Yang Ruoqing smiled at Yang Ruolan and took the apron around her waist.

"Mother, what kind of dishes do you cook at night? I'll pick it for you. She came to Sun's side.

Sun stood on the edge of a long table under the small window, on which there were a few vegetable baskets and small baskets made of bamboo.

Inside, there are vegetables and fruits of this season.

"Mother, these are all from our own vegetable garden, right?" Yang Ruoqing looked at the ingredients in front of her and asked.

Sun nodded and said, "Judging from the current situation this year, the rain is not bad, and the vegetables in the vegetable garden are growing well." ”

"Not only can it be eaten by the students in the school, but the rest is enough for our own family, so we don't need to go to the town to buy vegetarian food like in previous years." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips and smiled, she likes to eat this kind of farmhouse stir-fry the most.

Fresh and refreshing, green, pollution-free.

It is neither hormone-free nor genetically modified, so you can eat it boldly.

"Qing'er, what do you think of this chicken today?" Sun's voice came again.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head to see that Sun was already carrying a big hen with stripped hair.

Yang Ruoqing said: "How many tables of food are there at night?" ”

Sun thought for a while, "Your Gagong family, your Uncle Luo, your aunt, and your grandfather all have to be invited over, men and women are divided into tables, and it is estimated that there are two full tables." ”