Because my predecessor was a fool at that time and his mind was muddled.
"This guy must have known what money was at that time." She continued with a smile.
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang did not smile. On the contrary, his eyes were filled with distress.
"Qing'er, I'm sorry." He said suddenly.
"Ah? Why did you say you were sorry to me?" she asked in surprise.
"My stupidity is natural and has nothing to do with you," she said.
Luo Fengtang shook his head: "No, that's not what I meant."
"What do you mean?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang said: "On the one hand, it was for my livelihood, and on the other hand, it was also because of my character and family situation."
"I can't play with the children in the village, especially brothers Chen Hu and Chen Xiong from the Chen Butcher's family..."
"So even though I know that Uncle Yang San's family at the north end of the village has a silly daughter, I rarely pay attention to you."
"If I could go back to my childhood with the memory of this moment, I wouldn't go anywhere, I would definitely guard you."
"If Chen Hu, Chen Xiong, or anyone dares to bully you or tease you, I will beat them hard with my fists until their teeth are all over the floor!"
Luo Fengtang said and waved his fist.
The flushed face and angry eyes shocked Yang Ruoqing, and she was also deeply moved.
"It's not too late to meet him at the age of twelve," she said with a smile.
"Since I was twelve years old, when I first started doing business, you have been by my side,"
"It was raining or winding. We couldn't afford a horse-drawn carriage at that time, and a load of watered tofu and the wooden barrel weighed hundreds of kilograms."
"You were only sixteen years old at the time, and you had to carry everything to and from town."
"Without you, I wouldn't have what I have now, let alone the good life I have now," she said.
In the process of doing business, we encountered many difficulties, big and small, and we also encountered many local ruffians.
Although she has enough ability to protect herself, she is still a twelve-year-old girl.
There are always times when you are unable to do what you want. At that time, fortunately, he was there...
Thinking of bits and pieces of the past, Yang Ruoqing's eyes became moist, and Luo Fengtang's face was also full of emotion and reminiscence.
"Qing'er, do you know? Even though we lived in poverty at that time, two people had to share a meat bun."
"But every time I think back to what happened at that time, it's always sweet, really."
"It was bitter at that time, but the aftertaste now is really sweet." He said seriously.
Yang Ruoqing smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand, and held Luo Fengtang's hand across the table.
"Before, now, later,"
"This life, the next life,"
"We all want to be together, okay?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang put his other hand on the back of Yang Ruoqing's hand and looked at her deeply: "Okay!"
…
Yang Ruoqing has a principle. She will not be like other parents who temporarily distract and appease their children.
So some empty promises will be made to them.
She never makes promises to her children easily, but once she makes a promise, she must fulfill it.
Only by being true to your word can you set a good example for your children.
Convince the public, gain prestige, and lead by example.
Therefore, even though I fell deeply in love with Luo Fengtang at night, and my love lingered for most of the night,
Early the next morning, she got up early and made breakfast for her family, especially the food promised last night for Baby Luo.
The soft and glutinous red date glutinous rice is cooked, and the baby cabbage leaves are blanched in a pot of boiling water.
Then spread it out on the chopping board, put the red date glutinous rice into the vegetable leaves, and then roll it up carefully.
This dish is regarded as Luo Baobao's staple food.
When the weather gets cold, let your children eat some glutinous rice to nourish their stomach, red dates to nourish their qi and blood, and baby cabbage to supplement their vitamins.
In addition, Yang Ruoqing took out the steamed potatoes in the pot, mashed them into mashed potatoes, and then pressed them flat.
Use a 'smiley face' grinding tool prepared in advance, about the size of a beer bottle cap, carved by Luo Fengtang.
Use the mold to carve the mashed potatoes into a flat shape.
You will get small potato smiling faces.
Roll the potato smiley face in the egg liquid on the side, evenly coat it with a layer of egg liquid, and finally fry it in the oil pan.
When you take them out of the pot, they are golden-yellow potato cakes, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with a fragrant aroma.
Not to mention, Yang Ruoqing also used raw potato strips to form the shape of a heart.
Fry it in a pan, then crack an egg into the heart frame to make a 'love' egg.
When these three exquisite breakfast dishes were put on the table, with a little wake-up call, Baby Luo, who was sitting there with puffed cheeks, was immediately attracted.
She took a bite of the 'Smiley Face' potato pancake, smiling so hard that her eyebrows curled up.
"Delicious!" she exclaimed.
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily.
"Eat more if you like. Mom, go see if brother Dazhi is up." Yang Ruoqing said.
Dazhi and Luo Baobao used to sleep together. Now that the two children are over five years old, Yang Ruoqing has given them separate beds and rooms.
The two children's small rooms were originally in the courtyard of Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.
In the past few days, because Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang went to the county town for business, Tuoba Xian brought the two children to her house.
Luo Baobao slept with her for the time being, and because Dazhi was a boy, he let him sleep alone in the room next to Tuoba Xian's house.
When Yang Ruoqing came back last night, Dazhi was asleep. She went to see him and covered him with the quilt she had kicked off.
I haven't gone over to check it out yet, and I haven't seen him coming to the backyard.
"Maybe I played too crazy with the baby yesterday and I am tired. When I came here earlier, I saw that he was sleeping and I didn't disturb him." Tuoba Xian said at the side.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Well, maybe. Mom, you and the baby can eat first, and I'll go check on Dazhi."
Tuoba Xian said: "Where is Feng Tang?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "I should go to my parents' house and my uncle's place. I left breakfast for him."
Tuoba Xian smiled reassuringly, "Okay, then go and see Dazhi."
Yang Ruoqing quickly came to the front yard where Dazhi slept.
Opening the door gently, a small bag bulged out from the quilt on the bed.
The corners of her lips curled up, with a gentle smile on her face.
"Zhi'er, get up and eat. Mom made poached eggs with love, which you like to eat!" Yang Ruoqing sat sideways on Dazhi's bed and called softly.
Dazhi didn't wake up, he turned sideways and pointed the back of his small head towards Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing was surprised and leaned down to take a look at his face.
His eyebrows were closed, his breathing was a little heavy, and his little face was red.
Was it because she was wrapped in a quilt earlier or something?
Yang Ruoqing reached out and touched Dazhi's forehead.
It was like touching a hot iron, so hot that she retracted her hand.
"No, this child has a high fever."
Yang Ruoqing frowned.
Dazhi, the kid, has always been relatively weak.
Since she brought him back three years ago, he has suffered from minor illnesses and pains almost ten times a year.
Especially when the seasons change, it is easier to catch a cold.
The temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days. I am afraid that I was sweating all over yesterday after playing crazy, and then I didn't take care of it properly. The pores opened and the wind blew up, so I got sick again.
