Chapter 1880 The Young Master (fourth update)
“General Luo, you are the leader of the Luo family army. You have made great military exploits at a young age.”
“On the battlefield, you put your life and death at risk. Yu Bugu is brave and powerful, and is the pillar of the country. He was summoned by the emperor in the Jinluan Palace. "But I found that your ideological consciousness needs to be improved!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Fengtang naturally understood what Yang Ruoqing meant. He smiled and said without any shame: "I can just serve the country by myself. To be honest, I work so hard just to let my Wife and children live a good life ”
"How can I, my delicate daughter, have the heart to send her to the front line? I absolutely can't do it!"
Yang Ruoqing absolutely believed what he said.
"The dignified general, he was cut to pieces with swords and arrows, and he didn't even take it seriously. The skin on your daughter's hand was broken a little bit, and you felt like the sky had fallen. I was also drunk. ..."
Yang Ruoqing complained.
Outsiders would never imagine that a man as cold and paralyzed as Luo Fengtang would never speak loudly to his daughter. When he saw his daughter, his eyes would smile.
"Are you dressed? I'll hold you while you go make the bed. My daughter may be sleepy," Luo Fengtang said.
And he reached out and picked up Baby Luo, who had changed his clothes, into his arms.
Baby Luo is learning to walk like crazy at this age. He has short legs and is very strong.
As soon as he reached Luo Fengtang's arms, he struggled to stand up and didn't want to sit on his lap at all.
Luo Fengtang helped Baby Luo to stand up.
When Yang Ruoqing finished making the bed here and turned around, the scene in front of her surprised her.
I saw Baby Luo straightening his back, raising his little face, waving his little hands, and moving his short legs all the way up Luo Fengtang's belly.
Like climbing a mountain, stepping on his chest, step by step, and finally reached his shoulders.
"Come on, girl, one, two, one, one, two, one..."
Luo Fengtang's big hands held Baby Luo's body firmly.
There was a lot of pride and pride on his face, and he was actually shouting slogans like recruits during drills.
As for Baby Luo, he is even more excited.
Walking back and forth, raising his little head, like a little general who has won a battle.
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At this time, thousands of miles away, on a small island in the East China Sea.
The elegant and tasteful courtyard is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and the atmosphere is full of joy.
A group of maids and servants are decorating the flower hall.
"You guys, please be more agile. Even if you don't sleep tonight, you still need to arrange the decoration of this flower hall. The master will hold a birthday banquet here tomorrow morning and last until night. There can't be any A little sloppy.”
A man who looks like a steward is giving orders to other servants.
"Yes." Everyone responded in unison, each performing their duties. Although they were busy, they were busy in an orderly manner.
Obviously, only professionally trained servants from noble houses can do this.
The steward nodded with satisfaction and left the flower hall to inspect elsewhere.
Here, there are servants whispering to each other.
"What is the background of that young master? I have been in the mansion for several years, and this is the first time I see the master making such a fuss about a child's first birthday party." Servant A said.
The second servant said: "I am also wondering. Our master used to be a low-key and simple person. He had three dishes and one soup every meal, very casually."
"Since the young master was brought back from outside, the master himself has remained simple, but he has made exceptions time and time again for the young master."
"Look, this time's banquet is astonishing. It's delicacies from the mountains and seas. As long as there are famous dishes in the world, the big kitchen in the backyard has prepared them. We also sent people by boat to Licheng on the shore to buy ingredients."
"This young master must be with us. master "It doesn't matter. I've never seen a master doting on someone like this." "It doesn't matter whether it matters or not. In our house, he is just a little bully and our little master."
"Speaking of which, the little master is really beautiful. I have never seen a boy look so good-looking. He looks just like the fairy boy in the painting..."
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In a blink of an eye, it’s the sixth day of the third month of the lunar calendar.
On this day, the sun is shining brightly and the spring breeze is warm.
In an area similar to a garden in the backyard of Yang Ruoqing's house, four tables were placed in the open space.
On the table, various pastries, snacks and fragrant tea have been prepared.
Relatives and friends all came over.
Because the child is one year old, the main actors are the child’s maternal grandparents.
The Yang Huazhong family is all here. The two uncles, Da'an and Xiao'an, specially asked for half a day's leave from their husband to come and attend the banquet.
As for Old Sun Tou and Old Mrs. Sun, according to custom, they do not need to give gifts.
Because there are two daughters, Sun and Yang Ruoqing, who are married outside, which is equivalent to turning two corners and crossing two thresholds.
Giving gifts is grand and important.
If you don’t give gifts, what will the matchmaker say?
But——
The Sun family sent generous gifts, and the whole family was all dressed up, and they took this matter very seriously.
Looking at Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan, Mr. Tan will persist in his stingy habit to the end.
By not giving money to the great-grandson, he probably didn’t want to set a new precedent.
However, to Yang Ruoqing's expectation, although Tan did not give any money, she personally gave Luo a pair of small shoes.
The tiger on the toe of the small shoes is vivid, and the number of stitches and other stitches clearly indicate Tan's craftsmanship.
"Milk, you can't see me. I haven't made shoes in the past two years. Why do you still have shoes for the baby?" Yang Ruoqing asked directly.
Because even for Dabai and Xiaohei’s first birthday, Tan didn’t make any shoes.
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Mrs. Tan sat there with her lips pursed and said nothing, but a trace of unnaturalness flashed across her face.
Old Yangtou on the side quickly came out to smooth things over.
"These shoes are your mother's thoughts. Just keep them." Old Yang said.
Yang Ruoqing came over understandingly, thanked her with a smile, and collected her shoes.
"Master, grandma, you guys should eat some pastries first to satisfy your stomach, and then I'll go to the table over there and greet you," she said.
Old Yang waved his hand: "We are all members of our own family. If you want to eat or drink, you can go and greet them."
Yang Ruoqing turned around and left with a smile.
During this period, she took the time to go back to her house and send her shoes back.
Sun and Bao Suyun happened to be in the house. Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Sun hurriedly waved to her: "Qing'er, come and see. The new clothes your fifth aunt made for the baby are so beautiful. They are just right." It’s time to wear it.”
“Really? Thank you, Aunt Five.”
Yang Ruoqing smiled and thanked her, and then looked at the little clothes together. They were really cute and exquisite.
“Fifth Aunt’s craftsmanship is so good.” Yang Ruoqing praised.
Bao Suyun smiled a little sheepishly and glanced at a pair of shoes held in Yang Ruoqing's hand.
(End of this chapter)