Given that the two children are still young and less than three years old, they tell them too much about marriage and love, and they can't understand it. On the contrary, they have to bring up a bunch of more embarrassing questions...
So, Yang Ruoqing temporarily gave up the idea of correcting their thoughts at the dinner table. When they grow older, they will find opportunities to slowly popularize science and penetrate the correct view of marriage and love. Now it's better to be a child's words.
After all, many children grew up playing house in chaos when they were young...
Nevertheless, when they returned to the dormitory after the dinner, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing talked about the children very seriously.
"From the moment, Tuantuan and Yuanyuan don't know anything. They just like to play with Lanlan. After all, they are together."
"But when they are older in the future, when it's time to avoid suspicion, you should pay more attention to this matter."
"Don't worry, I, a mother, understand in my heart!" Yang Ruoqing said. "The sons are not anxious. Now the key is our daughter." Yang Ruoqing said, "The daughter is already eighteen years old. At this age, marriage should have a bright future."
If it were to talk about this before, Luo Fengtang always said no, but now Luo Baobao is eighteen years old, and Luo Fengtang has to face this problem seriously and can no longer resist or escape.
"Bingbing is not suitable. Bingbing lacks responsibility and is not included in the scope of consideration." Luo Fengtang said, "That child Zuo Jinling is very fond of me, but I just don't know what my daughter thinks!"
Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly, recalling the series of reactions of Luo Baobao when she talked to Luo Baobao about Zuo Jinling's prior matter.
"I think our daughter had been communicating with Bingbing before last year. Two young people of similar age shared everything about each other,"
"It was no more than half a year from formal breakup with Bingbing to disconnection. The time was a little short. It was not easy for her to successfully withdraw her relationship from the previous period. As for starting the next relationship, it was especially difficult for me to start with a partner who was four years younger than me and had always been a younger brother."
Yang Ruoqing herself is a woman, and women understand women.
At Luo Baobao's age, the object of admiration is either his peers, his older brothers a few years older than him, or even younger uncles, all of them are fine!
Is this possible to let a girl who is in the third year of high school like a young boy who is in the first year of junior high school?
This is impossible. She will think that the other party is a little brat who has not even grown all the hair. She is a good brother and a naughty brother who is not dealt with, but she is not able to have boyfriend power. This is the "strong-hearted" factor engraved in a woman's genes. "Uh, although Jinling is a little younger, I see that Jinling's character is more mature and stable than our daughter," said Luo Fengtang.
"The village was flooded in the first month of the year. Jinling was busy and helped us share a lot of work. Through the flood rescue, I also saw that although this child was young, he was very careful and steady, smart, and had a good family background. I liked him very much!"
Hearing Luo Fengtang's constant praise to Zuo Jinling, Yang Ruoqing smiled, "It's not okay if you like it alone. Our daughter must have that feeling about Jinling."
"Jinling likes our daughter, I can tell." Luo Fengtang said again. "I still said the same thing. I touched your daughter's meaning. She now feels that Jinling is a younger brother." Yang Ruoqing corrected.
Luo Fengtang was silent for a while and said, "My daughter is already eighteen, Jinling is fourteen. If we secretly match each other, two or three years later, Jinling is sixteen or seventeen, and our daughter nods at 20 and can get married!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and lay on his shoulder: "Then how do you think we will match each other?"
Luo Fengtang thought about it again, "If I remember correctly, it seems that Mrs. Zuo's birthday is half a month later, right?"
"What do you mean?" "Yes, let's prepare a birthday gift and take your daughter to Huguang County."
"Haha, in previous years, I asked the escort agency or guard to send the birthday gift. Starting this year, I will go there myself?" Yang Ruoqing was amused by Luo Fengtang's idea. "If someone learned that the General of the National Protection Army wanted to match the marriage of his children, they would laugh at you."
Luo Fengtang didn't think this was funny. On the contrary, he said to Yang Ruoqing with a serious face: "Don't just talk about jokes, I am a man, I believe I look at men."
"I don't care whether this child can become a talent in the future and how old he is."
"What I like is the child's character and responsibility, and his feelings for our daughter. I don't feel at ease when our daughter marrys him!"
"But the daughter can't understand, so we parents should act secretly and help her catch the good seedlings. We cannot push this good seedling to others because of her own resistance!"
Yang Ruoqing did not smile this time, but pinched her chin and thought seriously.
"Well, I understand what you mean. Let's go to the Zuo family and let the two families get along so that the old lady Zuo and Brother Zuo have a clear idea and understand our family's thoughts and attitudes, so that they will not get engaged to Jinling in advance."
"As for the matter of matching them, as long as the elders of the two families work together and Jinling will be successful, I believe that the heart of our daughter will be easy to open!"
Now it is because Zuo Jinling has not yet fully developed. After two years, he will start to grow up wildly and his boyfriend is full of strength, so he will naturally attract Luo Baobao.
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On this day, Yang Ruoqing came to her parents' house next door and found that Sun was not in the house. Only Yang Huazhong sharpened his sickle at the whetstone beside the well in the backyard to prepare for the upcoming rapeseed and wheat harvest.
Although the three-bedroom houses had rented all the land to Yang Yongqing, Yang Huazhong was a person who couldn't sit still and he had to participate in such busy farming activities.
Then, I sat with the long-term workers and ate the dry food delivered to the fields, and exchanged my experience of working, laughing and being proud! "Dad, why are you here? Where is my mother?" "I went to your fourth aunt in the old house and sent glutinous rice flour." "Ah?
My mother's gifter attribute has been turned on again. She always feels unsatisfied after grinding glutinous rice flour at home and not sending some out.
"I'll go to the old house too." Yang Ruoqing has never seen it since she moved back to the old house.
Old Yang's house, old house, backyard.
Although Yang Ruoqing knew that the west room of the old house was rebuilt, when she stood in the backyard and saw the four brand new tiled houses standing in front of her, Yang Ruoqing was still really surprised.
These four houses are built on the foundation of the original three houses, but on the original foundation, they have widened nearly eight feet wide to the left and right sides. In this way, a row of four green brick and tile houses have been formed.
The brand new doors and windows are still emitting smoke from the chimney on the far left.
This place is after breakfast time, and there are still one or two hours before lunch time. What kind of rice is cooked in the fourth room?
With doubt, Yang Ruoqing entered the kitchen. (This chapter ends)