Two days later, Baby Luo was completely healed, his face was rosy, and his face began to return to its original roundness.
Yang Ruoqing packed her things, but was not in a hurry to take her home. Instead, they went to Tianxiang Tower together.
I don’t remember the last time I took my children out to play. This time I happened to be in the county, so it would be nice to take my children to play.
Regarding Yang Ruoqing's decision, Luo Baobao was really happy to jump up.
"Ah, is this a benefit after getting sick?" she asked, jumping around Yang Ruoqing like a little monkey.
"Wow, it seems that being sick is not a bad thing, hahaha, I like being sick..."
"Crow's mouth!" Yang Ruoqing gave Luo Baobao an angry look, and Mrs. Sun next to her also couldn't laugh or cry.
After staying in Tianxiang Building for another two days, Yang Ruoqing, Cao Bamei and Yang Yongjin, three young people, took Sun, Luo Baobao and Cao Bamei's second daughter to go to the Guanyin Temple in the west of Wanghai County for a long time.
I took Luo Baobao and the others to go shopping again. The Chinese New Year would soon be coming, and the busiest place in the county during the twelfth lunar month was the temple fair.
There are various small stalls one after another, selling all kinds of gadgets, and the food and drink are dazzling.
Baby Luo loves to eat candied haws the most. They are bunches of red, with shredded honey inside, so tempting.
Baby Luo eats while walking. His physical strength is really good. It doesn’t look like he is just recovering from illness. Mr. Sun can’t even walk, but Baby Luo can still walk.
Yang Ruoqing had no idea and asked everyone to sit down and rest in a small restaurant nearby. The signature of the small restaurant was pan-fried buns with green onion sprinkled on top. The fragrance was long and made people salivate.
Yang Ruoqing noticed that Baby Luo ate three of them in one go, and his stomach was full.
"What? Are the fried buns here better? Or the meat buns from Tianxianglou?" Yang Yongjin asked, teasing Luo Baobao.
Luo Baobao said: "The fried buns here are delicious."
Yang Yongjin said: "Tianxiang House is your own big restaurant. The chef in the building specializes in making noodles, but he can't compare to the one in this small restaurant?"
Baby Luo chuckled and stuck out his tongue playfully.
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and stroked Baobao Luo's head and said, "This is why the moon in foreign countries is extra round."
Yang Yongjin asked Luo Baobao again: "Second uncle, let me ask you again, which one is better, the fried buns here? Or the meat buns made by your mother?"
Luo Baobao turned to look at Yang Ruoqing and said without hesitation: "Of course the meat buns made by my mother are delicious. The meat fillings inside are full of love!"
This sentence made everyone at the table laugh. Even the diners at other tables nearby couldn't help but cast surprised glances when they heard this.
They all sighed that this little girl's words were really amazing.
Yang Yongjin said directly: "You little devil, you are so flattering!"
Cao Bamei said: "This is called thousands of wears, and no flattery. My Xiuxiu is one year older than the baby, and he doesn't even know how to say these words. The baby is like Qing'er. He has been sharp-tongued and has a bright mind since he was a child. flexible."
Hearing this, Baby Luo was embarrassed and rubbed into Yang Ruoqing's arms. Yang Ruoqing took out the handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth and hugged her.
"This child's personality really comes from her body. In fact, her personality is different from mine and her father's." Yang Ruoqing
road.
When he was talking, he looked at Luo Baobao with doting eyes.
Luo Baobao huddled in Yang Ruoqing's arms and looked at the endless crowds of people on the street outside. The little girl's eyes were full of novelty and her heart was full of happiness.
What is the happiest thing in the world?
For children, it is not about the overwhelming wealth or the status of their parents.
Instead, I went to the market with my parents and ate at delicious roadside stalls, buying candied haws and little clay figurines.
If you buy two pairs of little flowers to wear on your head during the Chinese New Year, or if you are a boy, buy a brand new slingshot, you will be extremely happy and satisfied.
At this moment, Baby Luo is enjoying all this.
Seeing Luo Baobao happy, Yang Ruoqing was also happy.
Seeing that Baby Luo liked to eat, and Mrs. Sun also seemed to like to eat, Yang Ruoqing packed a few portions with the shopkeeper before leaving.
I also brought the delicious pan-fried buns back for others in the family to try, such as Dazhi, Feng'er, Lao Suntou, Tan...
After eating, drinking, and shopping around, Baobao Luo finally felt a little tired, so everyone returned to the restaurant.
The next day, Yang Yongjin drove the carriage and called a guy who was good at driving carriages to join him in the restaurant.
Two carriages sent Yang Ruoqing and his party back to Changping Village. Cao Bamei also took her second daughter with her and followed Yang Ruoqing and the others back to the village in advance to prepare for the New Year.
Changping Village.
The twelfth lunar month of every year is the busiest and most solemn month in Changping Village.
Every household, no matter they are rich or live a tight life, in this twelfth lunar month, they all take the upcoming New Year seriously and cautiously.
For wealthy people, killing pigs, chickens, fish, sheep, etc. is not a problem.
People who are tight-fisted are usually reluctant to eat or drink, but in the twelfth lunar month, they will tighten their belts and come up with various ways to prepare meals.
The chickens and ducks raised in the backyard are usually used for laying eggs and they are reluctant to eat.
Now I am finally willing to catch one and kill it. The chicken, duck and other miscellaneous things can be cleaned out at that time, stir-fried with spicy ginger, minced garlic, and give the children teeth in advance.
The cleaned chickens and ducks are made into smoky flavor and hung under the eaves, out of reach of mice and tabby cats.
Save it to eat on New Year's Eve, or save it to entertain relatives during the first month of the year.
However, the Chinese New Year is the busiest time for Yang Ruoqing every year.
Because her family is the richest man in Changping Village, they have to prepare many, many dishes during the Chinese New Year.
I also cleaned the house and dried the clothes before...
"Qing'er, Chinese New Year is coming soon, Chen'er and his college should also have a holiday, right?"
Tuoba Xian came to the backyard where Yang Ruoqing was drying her clothes.
"Has Chen'er sent a message saying when he will be back? Could it be that he is going to the East China Sea to celebrate the New Year with his grandfather who adopted him?" Tuoba Xian asked again.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Tuoba Xian, and from the corner of her mother-in-law's eyes and brows, she saw full of longing and concern.
Chen'er is her real grandson, her direct grandson.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I haven't received a letter from Chen'er, but I think every time he writes, he should be coming back to celebrate the New Year."
"Otherwise, if he doesn't come back or goes to the East China Sea, he will definitely explain it to us in this letter."
"Since I didn't say anything, it's probably coming back. Let's just make preparations."
