Chapter 7285 Give him a chance
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang briefly described the scene at that time, and Luo Fengtang couldn't help laughing.
“This cousin of yours is indeed honest.” He said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "That's right. Although he is greedy, a little lazy, and a little stupid, Xiao Hei is relatively better than Dabai."
" At least when my aunt hits him and scolds him, he never dares to fight back, which is why he is better than Dabai.”
Luo Fengtang lowered his face and thought for a while, "It makes sense. Unfilial piety is a person's biggest failure."
No matter how great achievements he can make in the future, he cannot be called a qualified person!
"So, what they rehearsed in advance was messed up. Why did you relent and give him this chance in the end?" Luo Fengtang asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "For two reasons,"
"First of all, the two daughters-in-law of Xu Yuanming's family are going to give birth recently, and the two sons will have to go back to town. , the tea garden is short of manpower.”
"Secondly, I just want to give the old Wang family a chance. Who made my uncle die so tragically? Although my aunt dotes on her children, the old mother's thoughts are quite touching."
"Tea Garden The errand for me is nothing at all, but for Lao Wang’s family, it is a huge opportunity.”
As long as it does not hinder her own interests, she is still willing to work with her relatives. The handle.
Except for some special groups.
Luo Fengtang understood.
He returned to the bedroom with the washed tea bowl, and Yang Ruoqing followed him out.
"By the way, did you really go to the bamboo forest in the backyard earlier? My intuition told me that you didn't go." She asked again.
Luo Fengtang put the tea bowls on the table and turned to look at her: "You can't hide anything from your eyes."
"Then where have you been?" she asked again.
Luo Fengtang came over and hugged her, "You are so smart, guess again."
Since she was praised for being smart, she still had to guess, so she leaned into his arms and casually named a few places.
They were all passed.
"Why did this little brain suddenly fail? Isn't it enough to praise me?"
He pinched her nose and said teasingly.
She shook her head and shook off his hand, "Ha, those things I guessed earlier were just for warm-up, just for fun."
"Oh?" His hand changed to gently hold her chin, and he lowered his eyes to look into her eyes tenderly.
"Are we going to get serious now?"
"It's necessary," Yang Ruoqing said, "The place you went to before was our daughter's house. Right?"< br>
Luo Fengtang's pupils widened slightly, filled with surprise.
“This is not a boast, this is the truth. My wife, you are really amazing!”
Can you guess this? How did you guess it?
“Do you want me to reveal the answer to the mystery?”
“Yeah.”
“There are still two points.”
“Which two points?”< br>
Yang Ruoqing raised a finger: "First, you are a typical daughter slave."
When a person is most concerned about something, he can't help but think about his diet, daily life, and every thought he has. Think or think of that thing or that person.
During the time when Luo Baobao was not at home, Luo Fengtang kept talking to Yang Ruoqing.
Maybe he hasn't noticed it yet, but Yang Ruoqing has long known that he is thinking about his daughter all the time.
I miss my daughter far more than I care about Chen'er and Zhi'er.
Several times he sneaked into his daughter's room, sat for a while in front of the desk where she sat, and touched the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that his daughter usually used. He went to look at my daughter's bed again, and even picked up her pillow, held it in my arms, and smelled it.
Although the pillow had been washed and dried many times, he still wanted to comfort his old father's thoughts through the remaining scent of his girl on the pillow.
Opening my daughter's shoe cabinet and looking at the shoes inside one by one, she would either giggle or be distracted.
In short, she secretly saw all his little actions behind her back.
She didn't point it out, fearing that it would embarrass him. Even if she missed him again, she would be too embarrassed to go to her daughter's room next time.
“What about the second point?”
Luo Fengtang’s questioning voice interrupted Yang Ruoqing’s thoughts.
Obviously, he acquiesced in the first comment she made about him: daughter slave!
Yes, he is a daughter slave. What’s wrong?
He has a daughter to pamper, and he is happy and happy to play with her.
"The second point is that you carry the fragrance of the flowers in her house. Although it is very light, I smell it right away."
At this point, Luo Fengtang Suddenly.
"What a dog nose."
He leaned down, pecked the tip of her nose, and then rubbed her hair: "Today is over, now hurry up and go to bed. .”
...
The day before the Dragon Boat Festival, people came from Zuojiazhuang.
It turned out to be Zuo Junmo who sent his son Zuo Jingling to deliver rice dumplings.
There are five baskets of rice dumplings on the carriage, gold-threaded candied date rice dumplings, bacon and egg yolk rice dumplings, five-nut purple rice-brown rice dumplings...
Any rice dumplings that can be thought of with fillings are all in these. In the basket.
In addition, there are several jars of realgar wine and apricot flower wine.
"Auntie, this is a letter from my father."
Eleven-year-old Zuo Jingling has grown a lot taller, and his facial features have gradually opened up, looking like a man with a refreshing spirit. young man.
What has improved the most in the past few years is not only his martial arts and height, but also his language skills.
Finally, I am no longer as autistic as before. I can talk to people I know well and there is no barrier to language communication.
Zuo Junmo mentioned this matter several times in his letters to Yang Ruoqing, and he was very happy. Apart from being happy, he had to praise Baby Luo and attribute all this to Baby Luo.
If it weren’t for the care and guidance of her sister, Zuo Jingling would not have progressed so fast.
So at this moment when Zuo Jingling called Aunt Yang Ruoqing, got off his horse, saluted with fists in his hands and presented a letter with both hands, Yang Ruoqing was also sincerely pleased.
"Okay, okay, I'll watch it later. Come on, come in and take a rest. Are you tired from the journey?"
Yang Ruoqing greeted Jingling into the yard, while Luo Fengtang said Responsible for settling the few entourage who came with the Zuo family.
In the house, after hearing the news, blacksmith Luo, Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian came to the main room to talk to Jingling.
Jingling first greeted the elders next to Shun'er, and then straightened his small body and sat upright on the chair, looking at his nose and heart.
Everyone also knows what kind of child Jingling is. It is already extraordinary to be able to take the initiative to say hello to the elders like this.
So they don’t care about these. Among them, Yang Ruoqing is mainly the one who is enlivening the atmosphere.
In various ways, he guided Jingling to say a few more words, for example: "Is your grandmother still strong?"
Another example is some things about Jingling's own academic and martial arts progress.
In short, just pick some topics with simple answers.
Jingling went back to the guest room to rest, Wang Cuilian went to the backyard to cook, and Yang Ruoqing opened Zuo Junmo's letter and read it with Luo Fengtang.
(End of this chapter)