Chapter 11449
At night, at the Luo family's dinner table, Blacksmith Luo was feeling better and had been diagnosed with no serious lung problems, so he would not be transmitting infectious diseases to those around him.
Therefore, Blacksmith Luo no longer needs to be sent to his room alone to eat now. Instead, he dresses neatly and comes to the main room or the backyard dining hall to sit with the family and have a lively meal.
And tonight, because of the arrival of Yang Huazhong and Sun, Blacksmith Luo was particularly happy. As bowl after bowl of dinner was being served on the table, the old man began to show his warm and hospitable nature again, and kept treating his father-in-law Yang Huazhong. He pulled and tugged towards the position headed to the east of the Eight Immortals Table!
"Third brother, you haven't been to our Luo family for dinner in a long time. You have to take this seat now!"
"Brother blacksmith, you can't do it, no matter what, you are older than me, you sit in the chair, I will sit down and you will sit down."
"You are a guest, and the guest comes first!"
"Why are you not a guest? We live across a courtyard wall. We are not considered guests, but neighbors!"
"Haha, neighbors can't be neglected either. Come on, come on, you are the first to sit, you must!"
The two women, Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian, were also standing arm in arm on the other side, smiling as they watched their respective men give up their seats.
They are women, and women are not busy sitting. They have to wait for their men to decide where to sit, and then they can sit on the secondary seat next to their men.
When encountering a woman with a more outgoing personality like Da Sun, she would often smile and cheer up her man, trying to persuade him according to his wishes.
But the characters of Sun and Wang Cuilian are both gentle, dignified, quiet, restrained and reserved.
On such occasions, they usually don't speak, they just watch silently and wait patiently. Even if they have to wait for a long time, even when the dishes are almost cold, they will not frown.
Such virtuous qualities, to be honest, are possessed by many women from farmers' families, but Yang Ruoqing cannot learn any of them.
At this moment, she came from the backyard carrying chicken stewed with mushrooms that was so fragrant that it was almost bubbling.
Along the way, smelling the aroma, she was greedy several times. She wanted to put the dish on the flower bed, and then grab a piece of chicken to taste it before she could satisfy her craving.
But thinking that she was not a two- or three-year-old kid like Tuan Yuanyuan, Yang Ruoqing resisted her impulse and carried the dishes all the way to the main room in the front yard.
The results showed that the two old men were still fighting over the seats, and the words they said were exactly the same as the words Yang Ruoqing brought over the cooking dishes last time. Even the punctuation had not been changed. This made Yang Ruoqing miserable. I was very anxious.
"Hey, when are you going to talk about these things? The food is getting cold. Hurry up and sit down. You can sit wherever you want! We are all starving!"
Behind Yang Ruoqing, Linglan led Tuantuan and Yuanyuan, who had already washed their little hands, to the main room.
After the two little guys came to the main room, their little noses smelled the strong aroma of the vegetables, and their eyes lit up immediately, and they couldn't wait to climb up the stool.
As luck would have it, the stool Yuanyuan climbed to was the first one on the east side. It was also the seat where Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo offered each other to sit, but the other side was too polite and refused to sit.
The moment Yuanyuan sat down, the hall was silent for three seconds.
Three seconds later, Yang Ruoqing was the first to burst into laughter.
"Look, look, you two have been pushing back and forth for so long, and now an rude person comes down and sits directly for you. Let's see what else you give in!"
Yang Ruoqing said teasingly, her feet moved around to the other side of the table, and she reached out to lift Yuanyuan off the stool. At this moment, Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang also came to their senses.
One is Ga Gong and the other is Grandpa. Their eyes fell on Tuan Yuan Yuan, who was full of love and pampering.
You Qi saw that Yang Ruoqing was about to take Yuanyuan down. Yuanyuan was twisting and resisting in Yang Ruoqing's arms, her little face bulging unhappily, and she was still yelling: "Why don't you let me sit? I want to sit down." Sit here..."
"Qing'er, don't make the child unhappy, just let him sit there!" Yang Huazhong said quickly.
Blacksmith Luo also looked at it with a smile, stroking the goatee on his chin and nodding lightly.
As for Sun and Wang Cuilian, there is no objection at all.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the four elders and was not surprised at all by their suggestions.
According to her observation, if these four elders go to the houses of relatives and friends to have a meal together, if there are many people and there are not enough seats, they would rather give up their seats and let the children sit and eat. They were eating while standing behind the children's stools with their bowls in their hands, all looking happy. The children sat in their seats, which made them more satisfied than themselves.
They think this way, but it doesn't mean that Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang think this way.
In the parenting concepts of Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, spoiling a child means spoiling the child at home. Even if the child is spoiled, the rules must be followed.
So under normal circumstances, whenever Yang Ruoqing was present, she would not allow the four elders in the family to indulge the children in this way.
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"With so many seats, children should sit where children should sit."
Yang Ruoqing said as she took Yuanyuan down from the first position on the east side with a very strong attitude and put her on the stool on the side.
"Come, you and your brother sit together, and Mom will put your favorite quail eggs in front of you, okay?"
The quail eggs brought back by Luo Baobao were their favorite, and they both said in unison: "Okay!"
Luo Baobao on the side also sat down next to them, "Sister, sit with you."
"Okay!"
Seeing the happy faces of the three siblings, Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows. Yes, the crisis was completely resolved.
At this time, she directly helped Blacksmith Luo to sit down at the front seat, "Uncle, you are older than my father, so don't refuse and sit down quickly. Only if you sit down can he sit down. We are so hungry." It’s easy for people to sit down!”
Yang Huazhong smiled and nodded, saying yes repeatedly. Upon seeing this, Blacksmith Luo stopped refusing. Everyone took their seats, moved their chopsticks at Yang Ruoqing's greeting, ate and chatted, and began to enjoy the warm and lively dinner and reunion.
Although Blacksmith Luo's cough is much better, he still cannot drink because his voice is still hoarse.
Yang Huazhong could drink, but considering Blacksmith Luo's situation, Yang Huazhong also took the initiative to stop drinking and eat vegetables.
This made Blacksmith Luo feel a bit regretful about not being able to serve guests well. There was a big table of sumptuous dishes but no wine, which was really a fly in the ointment.
So, Blacksmith Luo picked up the tea bowl at hand, drank tea instead of wine and touched it with Yang Huazhong, "Third brother, you are neglecting me. Wait until my voice is no longer hoarse and the weather is completely warm. I will drink with you!"