Chapter 3446 Pride


Chapter 3446 Pride

Hearing these words of approval from her son, Yang Ruoqing was so happy that she would be happy to die now!

"Mom, what is my real name? How old am I this year?" Chen'er leaned a little closer to Yang Ruoqing and asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing held his little hand in her palm, smiled lovingly and said: "Your original name is Luo Xingchen, and you were born on the same day as your twin sister."

"At the beginning of March in the lunar calendar Six, that is, the day after tomorrow, you will be seven years old the day after tomorrow.”

"But according to the customs and habits in our Mianniu Mountain area, your actual age is nine."

"You look like your father, very tall, taller than other children of the same age. Your sister She's not short either..."

"Luo Xingchen?" Chen'er narrowed his eyes and then smiled.

“What a coincidence.” He said.

“What’s the coincidence?” Yang Ruoqing asked.

Chen'er said: "My grandfather also named me Chen'er, which means morning, and the pronunciation of my real name is the same."

Yang Ruoqing also curled her lips, raised her hand and gently touched Chen'er's cheek. Hair, "The name Xingchen was actually given by Qi Xingchen, the current second prince of Daqi."

"Oh?" Chen'er raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with questions.

Yang Ruoqing then continued: "Your father, named Luo Fengtang, had a good relationship with the second prince Qi Xingchen."

"When my mother gave birth to your brother and sister, the second prince named him Gave it to you." She said.

"Luo, Feng, Tang?" Chen'er stood up in surprise, pointing to her nose in disbelief and asked Yang Ruoqing.

"Mom, did I hear you right? My father is actually Luo Fengtang? He was famous for fighting against the Nanmanzi and the Black Lotus Sect in the south. He later escorted the troops in Helanzhou and pacified the rebels, and was later sent to Luo Fengtang, the general who protects the country and suppresses the rebels in the southwest border? "

Yang Ruo? Qing smiled and nodded, "That's right. Although your father is now a great general protecting the country, your father was born as a poor boy in the countryside. When he was your age, your father was living barefoot in the mountains by hunting. Damn it!"

Chen'er's breathing became a little faster, and her eyes were even brighter.

He came up to Yang Ruoqing and said excitedly: "Mom, do you know? When I grow up, the person I admire the most is the leader of the Luo Family Army, hahaha, I didn't expect that he turned out to be my father, haha Haha..."

Yang Ruoqing also said with a proud face: "I spent New Year's Eve at Xiaoyao Village. Brother Wang and Brother Liu took me to your house."

"When I saw that picture of yours In the self-portrait standing under the plum tree, I can almost I concluded that this must be my son."

"Because your facial features are exactly the same as those of your father!"

Yang Ruoqing looked at Chen'er, as if she was seeing through him. That man from the far southwest.

Chen'er was not stupid, so he naturally guessed something from Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

He smiled slyly, winked at Yang Ruoqing deliberately and said, "Mom, do you think I am more handsome, or my father?"

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, gave him an angry look, and said : "You two are equally handsome, and both are my favorite men, okay?"

Chen'er smiled, unabashedly.

It's not like the faint, shallow, toothless young smile of the past.

At this moment, in front of Yang Ruoqing, he had the smile of a seven-year-old child.

"Replacement of teeth?" Yang Ruoqing's sharp eyes saw that one of Chen'er's front teeth had fallen out.

Chen'er looks like this, no longer young and mature, but as cold and arrogant as an iceberg.

Being grounded, I have the innocence and cuteness of a child.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Chen'er immediately closed her mouth tightly and her handsome face turned slightly red.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "It is normal to have baby teeth at this age. Your sister is also having her teeth replaced."

"When teeth are replaced, you should eat less sweet and sour foods. After eating, be sure to rinse your mouth with water or salt water. This will prevent cavities from growing."

Yang Ruoqing also focused on the matter of teeth replacement. I gave him several warnings. Chen'er pursed her lips and listened carefully, but an indescribable feeling of happiness filled her heart.

That is the feeling of having a mother in pain and being nagged by your mother.

The atmosphere in the room was just right. The secret guard came in, leaned over and whispered a few words in Chen'er's ear.

As long as there is a third person in the room, Chen'er will regain the attitude of a little adult again.

“Bring him in.” He said.

The secret guard retreated and then led Chef Kangshun into the house. Chef Kangshun was carrying a multi-layered food box in his hand.

He lowered his head and bowed to the table. He first bowed to Chen'er and saluted.

“It’s almost noon, so I made some meals for the young master.”

Chen'er nodded slightly.

Kang quickly put the food box on the table and stepped aside.

The secret guard came up, took out all the food in the food box, put it on the table, and used a special silver needle to test each food to confirm that it was non-toxic, and then turned to look at Chen'er. Give me a look back.

Chen'er nodded, turned around and looked at Yang Ruoqing respectfully: "Mom, you eat with me."

Yang Ruoqing was naturally eager to go with Chen'er without saying anything. The son came to the table and sat down.

His eyes fell on the dishes in front of him.

There are fish and meat, shrimps and dumplings.

And it was carefully decorated when it was put on the plate. It looked really attractive. It was more delicate and beautiful than what she made last night and this morning. It was indeed the work of a chef.

Chen'er raised his chopsticks, first picked a dumpling and put it into Yang Ruoqing's bowl, and said to Yang Ruoqing as if offering a treasure:

"Mom, this dumpling is stuffed with shrimp meat. Yes, I ate a few this morning. They tasted really good. Mom should try them too," he said.

Yang Ruoqing was so happy that her son picked up food for her, a good and filial baby.

Let alone dumplings, they are just a piece of shit, and she eats them too!

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but as a parent, I can understand this feeling.

Yang Ruoqing took a bite, well, the shrimp meat here does taste good, but...

I guess there are a little more types of seasonings, so it tastes a bit on the tip of the tongue. It’s complicated and obscures the deliciousness that the shrimp meat should have.

Moreover, no matter whether she cooked shrimp meat for Chen'er last night or this morning, she only added an appropriate amount of oil, salt, and two slices of ginger and chives.

She doesn't use any other chicken noodle dishes or the long row of seasonings she makes herself in restaurants.

She only pursues the most natural and healthy diet for her children.

Obviously, the shrimp dumplings made by the chef in front of me are just like people, dressed too flashy.

“Pa!”

Chen'er suddenly slapped her chopsticks on the table, and her pretty little face darkened.

This made Yang Ruoqing surprised. She couldn't help but put down her chopsticks and looked at him in confusion.

"Why don't you eat it? Is it not to your liking?" she asked.

Chen'er glanced at Yang Ruoqing and said nothing.

Instead, his eyes fell on Chef Kang Shun, who was waiting quietly: "Chef Kang, I just rewarded you yesterday, and you're gone?"

"They are also shrimp dumplings. Tell me, are the shrimp fillings you used at noon the leftovers from the morning?" Chen'er asked sharply.

(End of this chapter)

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