Chapter 934 The destined nobleman (fifth update)


Chapter 934: The Fateful Noble (Fifth Update)

As for Bao Suyun, he was also grieving the loss of his brother, slowly adjusting his grief.

The days have returned to calm.

During this period, Yang Huazhou and Bao Suyun strongly requested Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang to give their child a name.

If the two of them had not gotten this female goat, there is a high probability that this child would not be able to survive.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll take the first two characters, Yang Heruo. Tang Yazi will take the last character!"

Luo Fengtang scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

“It’s okay for me to do rough work, but I really can’t do these fine things!” he said.

Yang Huazhou was in a good mood, patted Luo Fengtang on the shoulder and said: "You, Qing'er and the female goat are our family, the noble ones in our daughter's destiny!"

"You give me Your little cousin gives me a name, no matter what the word is, it’s fine!”

Seeing Yang Huazhou and his wife making such sincere requests.

I saw Yang Ruoqing's encouraging eyes again.

Luo Fengtang thought seriously...

Just at this moment, the female goat called again: "Hey..."

Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up: "Yes Well, why not call her Yang Ruomian? ”

Yang Ruoqing said excitedly: "Mianmian? Baaaa? Hehe, that's interesting!"

Yang Huazhou and Bao Suyun also smiled.

“Mianmian?”

“She sounds gentle and well-behaved at first glance. From now on, she will be just like our Qing’er, and she will be liked wherever she goes!” Bao Suyun said.

Yang Huazhou decided directly: "Then call it Mianmian!"

The days have gone by so fast, it has been nine days since Mianmian came into this world.

According to the custom in this area, Ga's mother-in-law's family must take the lead and mobilize all relatives and friends to come over and wash the newborn baby with the "Nine Dynasties".

Bao Suyun’s parents passed away long ago.

My only brother also died a few days ago.

Now there is only one widow, Mrs. Zhou, left with Dabao.

Not a few days after the man's death, Mrs. Zhou naturally couldn't spare the time to wash her niece's Nine Dynasties.

So on the day of 'Nine Dynasties', Bao Suyun woke up early with red eyes.

Looking at Mianmian in his arms, I sighed to myself that my life was miserable, and my daughter’s life was also miserable.

At this time, the voices of Yang Huazhou and Sun talking came from the door of the house.

Immediately, two people entered the house.

Yang Huazhou came to the bedside in surprise and said to Bao Suyun: "Suyun, the third sister-in-law just brought mugwort and calamus over. In the morning, they will come to wash us for nine dynasties!"

"Ah?"

Bao Suyun was surprised and happy, and struggled to sit up.

"Third sister-in-law..."

Ms. Sun smiled and said: "I will send the mugwort over first, and wait until morning. Aunt Qing'er, and your sister-in-law Osmanthus, Sister-in-law Yun, Mother Shuan, we all have to come over and give Mianmian a good bath..."

Bao Suyun was moved to tears.

Sun said: "How many times have I told you that you can't shed tears during the confinement period. It will take a lifetime to look back and have trouble with your eyes!"

Bao Suyun raised his hand to wipe away the tears under his eyes. Tears, choked and said: "I am happy this time..."

Sun smiled.

Yang Huazhou also looked moved.

"Well, I'm going to town to buy groceries right now!"

After saying this, Yang Huazhou turned around and ran out of the house.

Sun wanted to call Yang Huazhou to stop, but was stopped by Bao Suyun.

"Let him go, it should be done!" she said.

Sun had no choice but to follow Yang Huazhou.

Here, Bao Suyun raised her hand and grabbed Sun's hand: "Third sister-in-law, you have done so much for me and the children, I, I don't know what to say..."

Thank you so much. Thanks, nothing you say is enough!

Bao Suyun lowered his eyes, "My brother is gone, and my sister-in-law may not be in Baojia Village for a long time."

"From now on, I will never have a natal family again..." A woman without her natal family is like a rootless duckweed.

Mrs. Sun deeply understood Bao Suyun's words, and her eyes turned red.

She held Bao Suyun's hand with her backhand: "From now on, the third brother and the third sister-in-law will be your natal family!"

......

Happy and lively It was so noisy that Mianmian was washed for nine dynasties.

There are only ten days left before Luo Fengtang's military leave ends.

Yang Ruoqing planned to go back to the south with him and bring the transport team with him.

During this period, some of the medicinal materials and preserved fruit jams were sent to the south for sale.

There is also some preserved fruit jam, which she plans to send to Zuo Junmo.

“A few days ago, I wrote a letter to Brother Zuo, telling me about the sale of preserved fruits.”

While having dinner and drinking tea and cracking melon seeds in the house, Yang Ruoqing Talk to Luo Fengtang.

"Brother Zuo replied to me yesterday. He is interested in partnering with me to develop the fruits in this mountain."

"Tangyazi, I want to go to Zuojiazhuang tomorrow and discuss it face to face with Brother Zuo. Can you tell me about the business?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang placed the peeled melon seeds in her palm.

"Whatever you say is fine, I will accompany you to Zuojiazhuang!" he said.

“Hee hee, that’s settled.”

……

Zuojiazhuang.

Yang Ruoqing presented a large gift box to Mrs. Zuo with both hands.

“These are wild fruits from the mountains behind our village. I made preserved fruit jam at home.”

“I brought some of each to give the old lady a taste. I wish the old lady Eat to live longer and have healthier bones! ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said crisply.

Mrs. Zuo looked at the colorful preserved fruits in the open box in front of her and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

“Oh, you girl, your mouth is sweeter than this preserved fruit!”

Old Mrs. Zuo praised, and casually took a preserved fruit and put it in her mouth.

“Well, sweet and crispy, I like it!”

Mrs. Zuo said, looking at Yang Ruoqing with a smile on her eyes and brows.

Seeing Mrs. Zuo like this, Yang Ruoqing felt even more guilty.

She lowered her eyes and said to Mrs. Zuo: "Qing'er wants to apologize to Mrs. Zuo for what happened last time."

"Qing'er feels guilty. If it wasn't for Qing'er, please ask Brother Zuo Helping solve the problem will save Brother Zuo from getting into trouble, and he will not implicate so many people in the Zuo family."

"I also implicate the old lady in jail. Qing'er feels guilty, please scold me! ”

At the end of her sentence, she lowered her head further.

Mrs. Zuo put down the preserved fruit in her hand and stretched out her hand to take Yang Ruoqing's hand.

The old lady’s hands were soft but also a little rough.

On her finger, except for a sterling silver bracelet, there is no other luxurious ornament.

She patted the back of Yang Ruoqing's hand gently and said, "You were right about what happened last time, and so was Jun Mo. The fault lies with those unscrupulous bad guys."

"I only have a son, Jun Mo, and I often tell him that when doing business outside, he must be friendly and make money, and try not to cause trouble."

"But girl, no matter how peaceful this person is when he lives in the world, , we must also have the principles and principles of life. Bottom line. "

"It's too indifferent to just care about your own little piece of land."

Hear Zuo. Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but raise her eyes in shock at the old lady's words.

Like mother, like son.

Zuo Junmo is so open-minded and righteous, and the old lady is also a hero among women!

"Old madam, Qing'er admires your character!"

Yang Ruoqing said truthfully.

"That's the truth. But thinking about the old lady going to jail because of me, I still feel ashamed and uneasy!" she said again.

(End of this chapter)

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