Chapter 8678 Chicken Soup
Don’t underestimate such a small action. Sometimes whether you really care or just show it is all written in these small details.
Not only Hong Xiu was like this, Zheng Xiaoqin, who was sitting on the warm table feeding Yuanyuan, also subconsciously raised her hand to cover Yuanyuan's cheek.
Yang Ruoqing was very grateful to the two of them for this small gesture. After coming in with a smile, she raised the food box in her hand and shook it at them: "I brought you chicken soup dumplings. Take a break and you'll be ready." Come and drink.”
Hongxiu said with a smile: “I don’t drink. I will gain weight after drinking at night.”
Wang Cuilian immediately said: "You are not fat."
Hongxiu said: "You will get fat after drinking it."
Wang Cuilian smiled: "It is better to be fatter, you will be blessed, and you will have better fertility in the future."
Hongxiu is happy , "My husband doesn't know where he is in the world to give birth to a child!"
Wang Cuilian became serious, put down the tea bowl, patted her chest and promised: "As long as you say a word, it will be taken care of by the godmother."
On the bed, Zheng Xiaoqin said with a smile: "Hongxiu, according to your terms, as long as you nod, your godmother can bring you a handsome man to be your husband tomorrow."
Hongxiu was angry at Zheng Xiaoqin. One glance, "Xiaoqin, are you really bad, have you learned how to bully me? If I said that I fell in love with your Jiang Xianjun, would you be willing to give it to me?" < br>
Zheng Xiaoqin was stunned, then smiled and said: "It's not that he is reluctant, but that he doesn't deserve it!"
Hongxiu smiled: "You are just reluctant."
Wang Cuilian smiled and used Pointing her finger at Hongxiu: "You, you, you, who did you learn this from? You are talking more and more wildly!"
Hong Xiu said: "Who else can I follow? You must have learned from my sister Qing'er!"
Yang Ruoqing put the food box on the table and was preparing a few clean small tea bowls.
Hearing the banter from the others behind her, Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "Am I provoking someone? I was kind enough to find you a bowl of chicken soup here, but in the end you slapped me on the head. A black pot, no conscience!"
"Mom, I have a conscience, I will help you share the chicken soup."
Bao Baobao ran over to help Yang Ruoqing.
Soon the chicken soup was distributed, and everyone in the dormitory, except Tuan Tuanyuan, had a bowl with five dumplings in each bowl.
There was also a chicken leg, and Yang Ruoqing put it directly into Zheng Xiaoqin's bowl.
Zheng Xiaoqin discovered the specialness in her bowl and hurriedly refused: "Give it to Aunt Cuilian, she is an elder."
Wang Cuilian waved her hand: "I am getting old, and I eat too much at night. You will accumulate more food!”
Zheng Xiaoqin wanted to change with Luo Baobao again: “You are growing, come on, you can eat these chicken legs.”
Luo Baobao held his bowl and shook his head repeatedly, "I don't like chicken legs."
Zheng Xiaoqin turned his attention to Yang Ruoqing and Hong Xiu again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I have been hiccupping before. I can't help it. This bowl of chicken soup dumplings is just for eating with you."
Hongxiu smiled and said: "Xiaoqin, if you dare "Give me the chicken legs, you are harming me."
Zheng Xiaoqin couldn't laugh or cry, she didn't want one or two such good chicken drumsticks.
But she also knew that everyone was giving this to her.
Yang Ruoqing said directly: "You can eat it with peace of mind. If you eat it, the whole family will be reunited and eat it. Come on, come on, don't waste time."
In this case, Zheng Xiaoqin also I am no longer pretentious and feel at ease.
Yang Ruoqing was secretly happy as she watched Zheng Xiaoqin gnaw on chicken legs and drink chicken soup.
Zheng Xiaoqin has to feed three children by herself. If the body's nutrition is insufficient, the children will not eat enough and they will starve.
So giving Zheng Xiaoqin some nutritious food is what the Luo family should do. ...
Yang Ruoqing lay on the bed, unable to sleep for a long time, and the results of the communication between Dazhi and Xiao Qiao were turning over in her mind.
I don’t know how the two children were talking. It was quiet at night, so she couldn’t go over and ask.
By the way, in the early morning, Zhi'er will go to the village ancestral hall to burn incense with his grandfather. Do you want to get up and go there to ask?
But seeing the two little ones sleeping soundly in the cradle and Baby Luo on the inside of the bed, Yang Ruoqing suppressed the urge.
You will naturally find out tomorrow during the day.
On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, Yang Ruoqing woke up to the sound of firecrackers far and near.
The first thing that comes to mind when I open my eyes is Dazhi and Xiao Qiao.
She washed up quickly. After washing, Hongxiu and Luo Baobao came in together. Looking at the clothes they were wearing, Yang Ruoqing knew that these two people had not stopped practicing even on the first day of the first lunar month.
"You two are so perseverant. Why don't you give yourself a holiday on the first day of the new year? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Yang Ruoqing walked out of the bathroom and greeted them while applying cream on her face.
Hongxiu smiled and said, "I'm used to it. I can't sleep. When the time comes and I don't get up, my back feels sore."
Baby Luo rushed into the bathroom to wash his face, holding a handkerchief. Wiping the hot sweat from my forehead He leaned forward and said, "Mom, I noticed that you have relaxed your demands on yourself since you reached middle age. You are such a lazy sleeper. This morning I got up and crawled over you, but you were still talking in your sleep!"< br>
Yang Ruoqing has black lines all over her head.
"What hurts me is not my sleeping position, but the words 'middle age', ah!"
She turned around and looked at the bronze mirror.
Obviously the woman in the bronze mirror is still young and beautiful.
"Hey, mother, I'm talking about your age, not your appearance. Your age and your appearance are separate!"
Baobao Luo is afraid of himself His witty words would make Yang Ruoqing sad, so he jumped over and held Yang Ruoqing's shoulders, pushing her to the bronze mirror. The two of them looked at the bronze mirror together.
Then, Baby Luo spoke again: "Mirror, Mirror, tell me, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"
After asking, she pinched her throat and changed her voice: "Yang Ruoqing, Yang Ruoqing She is the most beautiful woman in the world and refuses to refute!"
Yang Ruoqing and Hongxiu were both amused by Luo Baobao's self-questioning.
Yang Ruoqing even turned her head and pinched Luo Baobao's nose gently, "You, stop being such a mouthful, you are flattering me so much right now, and then you are trying to flatter me again."
Baobao Luo chuckled: He made a face and jumped back to the bathroom to wash his face.
After practicing for nearly two hours, she was not only sweating all over her face, but also on her armpits and chest.
She had to take a simple shower, because after breakfast later she had to accompany her mother, brother and two younger brothers to visit her grandmother-in-law's house next door to pay New Year's greetings!
Today is the first time for the brothers to visit Ga’s mother-in-law’s house. It has to be formal.
We can’t have two younger brothers dressed neatly and timidly, while our eldest sister is covered in stinky sweat, right? That's so embarrassing!
Baobao Luo was humming a little tune in the bathroom while taking a bath, and at the same time called Yang Ruoqing to find her a set of clean clothes.
Hongxiu stayed by the cradle and played finger games with Tuantuan who had just woken up. Yang Ruoqing originally planned to dress the two little guys and get up, but when Baby Luo called out, she got up and went over to help her find clothes.
At this moment, Dazhi’s voice sounded in the small courtyard outside the bedroom.
(End of this chapter)