A crisp voice interjected.

It's Xiao Yaxue, she has already come back with the washed wild peaches.

"Yo, it's been washed so quickly? Hurry up and bring it, I have to eat it quickly, and when I see this green, I can't get enough of it. ”

Yang Ruoqing's attention was immediately attracted by the wild peach in Xiao Yaxue's hand.

Xiao Yaxue laughed and put the wild peach on the small table between Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei.

"Eighth sister, you can eat too." Xiao Yaxue greeted.

Cao Bamei thanked her and took one too.

Yang Ruoqing said to Xiao Yaxue: "You also sit down and eat with us." ”

Xiao Yaxue smiled and quickly shook her head: "You still go around me, it's so sour that the urine is about to come out, I don't have that ability like you pot-bellied women." ”

Having said that, Xiao Yaxue still did it and took a wild peach to play with in her hand.

"By the way, Qing'er, what did you say? I also heard the 'stupid old hat', it can't mean me, right? ”

Xiao Yaxue quipped.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "How is it possible, I'm talking about me and the eighth sister, talking about ourselves!" ”

"Huh? Why are you so self-deprecating? Xiao Yaxue asked.

……

Yang Ruoqing then told Yang Ruolan and the ear amplifier before.

"I, Yang Ruoqing, have always relied on my own conscience and principles, and I am not afraid of being judged behind my back, let alone caring about others poking my backbone."

"I don't do unreasonable things, and I'm not afraid of reasonable things."

"But what Yang Ruolan did this time, not only the whole village was poking her backbone, I couldn't help but poke her a few times."

"Too is no longer ignorant and selfish to be described."

"This is the loss of a person, the most basic thing to live in this world, to be a human being."

"That's why I just told the eighth sister that Yang Ruolan and the second uncle's affairs, if we take care of them in the future, we will be stupid old hats!"

After hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Xiao Yaxue shook her head and sneered.

"Your cousin, I'm afraid it's not going to be easy these days." She said.

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"She is out of Xiaoyuezi, and she has begun to show off again, and she can serve that day at night, will she be sad?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiao Yaxue covered her mouth and smiled.

"When I was a little moon, I lost my temper every day, either crying or making trouble."

"This time there is a small confinement, and the body is not very good, and the menstrual affairs come at every turn, and it is disordered."

"I haven't been to her house for a long time, and when I go back, the two of us will quarrel, don't you see that I have come to sleep in your yard these nights!" Xiao Ya Snow Road.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Self-inflicted, no one is distressed."

"Let's not talk about her, if we talk about her, it affects my appetite, and the baby in my belly doesn't like to listen to it."

Yang Ruoqing said with a grin, and gently stroked her abdomen again.

Xiao Yaxue smiled: "You don't make noise, the baby in your belly hasn't formed yet, just say this." ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "Even if my baby hasn't formed yet, I feel that he already has thoughts." ”

"Hey......

"Hey, it's really not ......noisy," Xiao Yaxue said.

Yang Ruoqing's old face was not red, "Mrs. Wang sells melons and boasts, I praise my own baby, there is nothing to be ashamed of!" ”

"Qing'er, Tang Lingzi asked someone to bring something to you."

On this day, the sun was shining, and Yan Huai'an came in from outside, holding a cowhide bag in his hand.

"When did it arrive?" Yang Ruoqing put down the half-made child's belly pocket in her hand, took the cowhide bag and asked.

Yan Huai'an said: "My caravan has just returned from the south, and it has just arrived. ”

After Yan Huai'an left, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly opened the cowhide bag.

It has been more than ten days since Tuoba Xian sent a letter to Luo Fengtang to inform him of her pregnancy.

Count the days, if he comes back in a hurry, this son should also be home.

But no.

In the past two days, Tuoba Xian and Sun came to see her and asked about it.

Yang Ruoqing used his busy military affairs as an excuse to appease his mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

She also knew in her heart that he should be really busy.

Otherwise, with his character, he would have rushed back after hearing such news.

Thinking of this, she felt sorry for him for a while.

The cowhide bag was bulging, pinched from the outside, and I really couldn't guess what was inside.

But for sure, there is definitely letterhead, and there must be something else beyond letterhead.

What is it?

With curiosity, Yang Ruoqing opened the letterhead neatly.

As soon as the leather bag was opened, a gadget fell out of it.

Yang Ruoqing caught it, put it in front of her eyes, and couldn't help but be happy.

It turned out to be a small rattle.

At a glance, Yang Ruoqing thought that he bought it for a few pennies on the market.

When she put it in front of her eyes and took a closer look, she immediately noticed that it was special.

This rattle was made by himself.

The handle of the snare drum was carved out by him one after another.

Looking at a small piece of wood the thickness of the index finger, there is a family of three carved on it.

Daddy's long arms hugged his mother, and his mother held a small milk doll in his arms.

Daddy's eyebrows and eyes are almost the same as those of him and her.

The child's chubby little hands, with clear five fingers, are cute.

He was also holding a small rattle and shaking it happily.

"This kid is really ingenious, this carving is really amazing!"

Yang Ruoqing sighed in her heart and pulled out a piece of letter paper inside.

Spread out, in the fragrance of pen and ink, Luo Fengtang's familiar handwriting jumped into view.

The content of the letter is not much, just a few lines of words.

However, the thoughts and joy contained in these words are as deep as the sea.

"Baby, although your father can't come back to see us, your father is rare for our mother and son!"

Stroking her belly, Yang Ruoqing whispered softly and communicated with the baby in her belly.

Tuoba Xian came in from outside.

"Qing'er, I heard that Fengtang came back with a letter? What did you say? Did you say when you would come back to see your mother and son? ”

Tuoba Xian asked as soon as she entered the door.

Yang Ruoqing turned around with a smile, and the letter paper was casually received in her sleeve.

"He has to be busy fighting with the Southern Barbarians all this time, and I'm afraid he won't have time to come back."

"However, he piggybacked on this."

Yang Ruoqing immediately handed the small rattle to Tuoba Xian.

Tuoba Xian was surprised, and then took the rattle and looked at it carefully in front of him.

"It's ...... Fengtang made it himself? She asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Tuoba Xian said with a smile: "This little rattle is really interesting, I really can't see that my stuffy gourd son has such a delicate heart and such a skillful hand!" ”

"Hehe, my grandson will definitely like this rattle when the time comes, great!"

……

The days go on leisurely.

The first crop of rice is ripe, and the fields are golden as far as the eye can see.

The weather was very hot, and during the day, Yang Huazhong and Luo Blacksmith were busy harvesting rice