Chapter 2229 I can’t help it (1st update)
When Osmanthus said this, her eyes turned red, and big tears welled up.
The woman quickly turned sideways and raised her sleeves to wipe the tears from her eyes.
In the sieve, Xiaoyu could no longer sit upright calmly. Her beautiful eyebrows were lightly frowned, her nose was sore, and tears were about to come out.
"Mom, stop talking. I'll eat it. I'll eat one and taste it." She said.
The sweet-scented osmanthus was so happy that she quickly turned around and came to the side of the sieve.
The woman scooped up a meatball in the bowl with a spoon, blew it gently on her mouth a few times to make sure it didn't burn her mouth, then bent down, stretched out her arm, and took the meatball. Carefully bring it to Xiaoyu's mouth.
As for Xiaoyu, although her buttocks were still pressed against the stool, she had already leaned forward, raised her head, and opened her mouth to receive the meatballs fed by Osmanthus...
"It's delicious. "?" Osmanthus asked with a smile.
Xiaoyu had a meatball in her mouth, her cheeks bulging out.
She couldn't speak, so she could only make an intoxicated expression, then give a thumbs up to Osmanthus fragrans and nod repeatedly.
A happy smile appeared on Osmanthus fragrans' face.
"Eat more if you like. There are still a lot of meatballs in the pot!" Guihua said.
I fed another meatball to Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu cooperated very well.
When he fed the fifth one, Xiaoyu finally couldn’t bear it anymore.
"Mom, I have a small appetite. Eating so many meatballs so early in the morning is enough. You have to leave some room for me to eat two pastries later." She said with a smile.
Osmanthus was stunned for a moment and then smiled.
"Okay, then just eat this much. Mom will send the bowl to the kitchen first, and I will be with you in a while."
Xiaoyu nodded.
Looking at Osmanthus fragrans leaving, the smile on Xiao Yu’s face dimmed and she sighed softly.
"I've eaten these pills. My mother should feel a little better now, right?" she said to herself.
On the side, Yang Ruoqing, who had been watching quietly, came over with a bowl of brewed tea.
"Poor parents in the world, if you eat it, she should be a little happier now." Yang Ruoqing said.
“Come on, have a few sips of tea and go get rid of the greasy food.”
Looking at the tea bowl brought to him, Xiao Yu reached out to take it and said to Yang Ruoqing: “Thank you very much. Qinger.”
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and smiled, pulled up a stool next to her and sat down.
Looking at the bright red wedding dress in front of her, Xiao Yu was sitting in a sieve of grains and fruits waiting to be married, and then said: "It is popular here to cry for marriage. When the daughter of a farmer's family gets married, she cries to death, the more fierce she gets. The better.”
“But you are different, you are going to get married. The Ning family is a prominent family in Qing'an County."
"There must be a lot of guests today, and many people are waiting to see you, the bride."
"You. Don't be too embarrassed about your makeup. When you get married, just be careful!" Yang Ruoqing reminded.
Xiaoyu nodded: "I know."
"But, I'm afraid that my mother will cry. As soon as I see my mother cry, I can't help but want to cry too..." she added.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't worry, I asked my mother to do some ideological work for your mother for several days in advance. She will also be able to control it and not follow the rhythm... Hehe."
Hearing this, Xiao Yu nodded gently, "I don't want my mother to cry. This marriage is a happy event. My mother and my father were looking forward to me finding a good husband and getting married!” Grow up quickly, be sensible, and find a good family.”
"I wish you would grow up slower and be the same little girl that Cheng Huan had in the past and let them feed you."
"These parents are conflicted and entangled in their minds, hey!"
< br>As Yang Ruoqing spoke, she couldn't help but sigh. I am both a daughter and a mother, and I can really feel this feeling!
The banquet in the main room is still going on, and there is a lot of noise, but in the boudoir here, Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yu are quietly getting married.
During this period, Luo Fengtang leaned over here with Baby Luo in his arms, and then retracted.
“Tang Yazi came with the baby, but he took a quick look and left again?”
Xiao Yu saw it and asked Yang Ruoqing in surprise.
Yang Ruoqing also saw the father and son. She curled her lips and said with a smile: "It's probably the baby who wants to find me, and Tang Yazi is embarrassed to enter your boudoir where you are getting married, so she pokes her head at the door."
Xiao Yu smiled, "What's the point? Qing'er, go and pick up the baby. I want to get close to her again."
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "I'll take a look."
Then he stood up and walked towards the door of the house.
"What's wrong?" She asked Luo Fengtang who was waiting outside at the door of the house.
Luo Fengtang glanced at Baby Luo in his arms: "The baby said he wanted to see the bride, and she wanted flowers and stuff. I didn't quite understand, so I just carried her over to you..."
See the bride? Want flowers?
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, and suddenly she remembered that when Zhao Liuer got married the day before yesterday, Baby Luo would not eat rice cakes, but loved the velvet flowers on Zhao Liuer's head...
"I understand, give her to me, You go to the banquet!"
Yang Ruoqing said, then took Baby Luo and held it in her arms.
When Baby Luo arrived in Yang Ruoqing's arms, he began to struggle, sticking his little buttocks in Yang Ruoqing's arms and trying to go into the boudoir.
Yang Ruoqing hugged her and didn't move, because she still had something to tell the little girl's father.
"Well, after breakfast later, you are going to go and see Uncle Lang off. When you get to Ning's house, try to drink as little as possible. Don't forget that you had a fever two days ago and you just stopped taking the medicine."
Meeting In response to her instructions, Luo Fengtang's eyes were filled with warmth.
"Well, I listen to my wife and don't drink too much." He said.
"I won't be back until tomorrow. If your stomach feels uncomfortable in the past two days, remember to drink brown sugar water."
He also warned, glancing at her abdomen.
Of course Yang Ruoqing knew what he was referring to. Wasn't it just her period? She was the mother of the child, so how could she be as delicate as a girl?
However, even if you are not delicate, the feeling of being pampered by him is really good.
"Well, I will, so let's do this for now. You go to eat quickly. The baby is so noisy that I can't stand it anymore. Let's go in first!" she said.
Luo Fengtang glanced at the baby Luo who was about to rebel in Yang Ruoqing's arms and couldn't help laughing.
He raised his hand and gently patted his daughter's butt, then turned around and went to the main room.
Here, Yang Ruoqing also quickly carried Baby Luo into the house.
As soon as she put her on the ground, the little guy couldn't wait to rush towards Xiao Yu.
When Xiaoyu saw Luo Baobao come in, she burst into laughter. She stretched out her arms and made a gesture of hugging him, and even said "Fuck my daughter, do my daughter".
Baby Luo threw himself into Xiaoyu's arms, put his feet up, raised his head, and stretched out his little hand to grab the velvet flower Xiaoyu was wearing on his head.
Everywhere Xiaoyu went, Luo Baobao suddenly grabbed a strand of hair.
"Ouch..."
She couldn't help shouting, "How come this little guy has such strong hands!"
(End of this chapter)