Chapter 1421: Stab in the Backbone (Third Update)
A crisp voice interrupted.
It's Xiao Yaxue, she has returned with washed wild peaches.
"Hey, is it washed so quickly? Bring it over quickly, I have to eat it quickly. Seeing this green color makes me greedy."
Yang Ruoqing's attention suddenly Attracted by the wild peach in Xiao Yaxue's hand.
Xiao Yaxue laughed and placed Ye Taozi on the small table between Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei.
"Eight sisters, you can eat too." Xiao Yaxue greeted.
Cao Bamei thanked her and took one.
Yang Ruoqing said to Xiao Yaxue: "You also sit down and eat with us."
Xiao Yaxue smiled and quickly shook her head: "You'd better go around me, I'm so sour that I'm going to pee." , I don’t have that ability like you big-bellied women.”
Having said that, Xiao Yaxue did it anyway and took a wild peach to play with.
“By the way, Qing’er, what were you talking about just now? I heard ‘silly old hat’, you’re not talking about me, are you?”
Xiao Yaxue joked.
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "How is it possible? I am talking about me and Bamei, ourselves!"
"Ah? Why are you so self-deprecating?" Xiao Yaxue asked .
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Yang Ruoqing then told the story about Yang Ruolan and the amp.
"I, Yang Ruoqing, always do things based on my own conscience and principles. I am not afraid of being talked about behind my back, and I don't care about others poking my back."
"I don't do unreasonable things, and I don't do things that are reasonable. I'm not afraid of anything."
"But what Yang Ruolan did this time, not only the whole village was poking her in the spine, but I couldn't help but poke her a few times."
"Tai no longer can be described as ignorant and selfish."
"This simply means that a person has lost the most basic thing in living in this world and being a human being."
"That's why I just told Eight Sisters that if we continue to interfere with Yang Ruolan and Erbo's affairs in the future, we will be stupid old haters!"
After hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Xiao Yaxue shook her head and sneered.
"That cousin of yours may not be having a good time these days," she said.
"Why?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
"She is out of confinement and is in full bloom again. She can take care of Nari Song again at night. Will she still have a hard time?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Xiao Yaxue covered her mouth and smiled.
“When I was in confinement, I lost my temper every day, either crying or making trouble.”
“Now that I’m in confinement, I’m not feeling well anymore, and I get menstrual cramps all the time. Disorganized.”
"It's been a long time since Risong went to her house that day. If we go back, the two of us will quarrel. Didn't you see that I've been sleeping in your yard these nights!" Xiao Yaxue said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
“It’s your own fault, no one feels sorry for you.”
“Let’s not talk about her anymore. Talking about her affects my appetite, and the baby in my belly doesn’t like to hear it.”
< br>Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, and gently stroked her abdomen.
Xiao Yaxue smiled: "Don't worry, the baby in your belly hasn't even taken shape yet, so that's all."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Even if my baby hasn't taken shape yet, I feel like he already has thoughts. "
"Hehe..."
"Hey, it's really not a big deal..." Xiao Yaxue said.
Yang Ruoqing's face was not red, "Wang Po sells melons and praises herself, I praise my own baby, there is nothing to be ashamed of!"
"Qing'er, Tang Yazi asked someone to bring something to you."
On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and Yan Huaian came in from outside, holding a cowhide bag in his hand.
"When did it arrive?" Yang Ruoqing put down the half-made child's bellyband and took the cowhide bag and asked.
Yan Huaian said: "My caravan just came back from the south. It just arrived."
After Yan Huaian left, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly opened the cowhide bag.
It has been more than ten days since Tuoba Xian sent Luo Fengtang a message telling her that she was pregnant.
Counting the days, if he comes back in a hurry, he should be home by now.
But not. In the past two days, Tuoba Xian and Mrs. Sun came to see her and asked about this matter.
Yang Ruoqing used the excuse that he was busy with military affairs to appease her mother-in-law and mother-in-law.
She also knew in her heart that he must be really busy.
Otherwise, with his character, he would have rushed back after learning such news.
Thinking of this, she felt sorry for him.
The cowhide bag is bulging, and when you pinch it from the outside, you really can’t guess what’s inside.
But you can be sure that there is definitely a letterhead, and there must be something else besides the letterhead.
What is it?
With curiosity, Yang Ruoqing opened the letter with quick hands and feet.
As soon as the cowhide bag was opened, a small gadget fell out of it.
Yang Ruoqing caught it and took a look at it, and couldn't help but feel happy.
It turned out to be a small rattle.
At first glance, Yang Ruoqing thought he bought it in the market for a few pennies.
When she took a closer look at it, she immediately discovered what was special about it.
He made this rattle himself.
The handle of the snare drum was carved out by him one knife after another.
Looking at a small piece of wood as thick as your index finger, there is a family of three carved on it.
Dad's long arms hugged Mom, and Mom held a small baby in her arms.
The facial features of her father and mother are almost the same as his and hers.
The child's chubby little hands have clear fingers and are cute.
He also grabbed a small rattle and shook it happily.
“This boy is really ingenious. This carving is really amazing!”
Yang Ruoqing sighed in her heart and took out a piece of letter paper inside.
Opening it, Luo Fengtang’s familiar handwriting jumped into view amid the scent of pen and ink.
The content of the letter is not much, just a few lines of chatting.
However, the longing 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 still cares about our mother and son!"
Caressing her belly, Yang Ruoqing softly communicated spiritually with the baby in her belly.
Tuoba Xian came in from outside.
"Qing'er, I heard that Feng Tang came back with a message? What did you say? Did you say when you would come back to see you mother and son?"
Tuoba Xian asked as soon as he entered the door.
Yang Ruoqing turned around with a smile and put the letter into her sleeve.
"He will be busy fighting with the Southern Barbarians during this period, so I'm afraid he won't have time to come back."
"However, he brought this back with him."
Yang Ruoqing then took the little The rattle was handed to Tuoba Xian.
Tuoba Xian was surprised, then took the rattle and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes.
"Is this...done by Feng Tang herself?" she asked.
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
Tuoba Xian smiled and said: "This little rattle is really interesting. I really can't believe that my boring gourd son has such a meticulous heart and such skillful hands!"
"Haha, my grandson will definitely like this rattle when the time comes. That's great!"
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The days went on leisurely.
The first season of rice is ripe, and the fields are golden as far as the eye can see.
The weather was very hot, and Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo were busy harvesting rice during the day.
(End of this chapter)