In a somewhat sensational tone, Yang Ruoqing told Luo Baoxian that after Tuoba Xian gave birth to Luo Fengtang, she hurriedly entrusted him to someone else when life and death was in danger, and they were separated from each other for nineteen years.
Regarding Tuoba Xian's true identity, Yang Ruoqing had already told Chen'er earlier, and it was agreed by Tuoba Xian and Luo Fengtang.
Because as grandsons, they felt that Chen'er needed to understand these things. Moreover, they also believed that Chen'er was young and mature enough to handle things properly and would not be a heretic.
But Baobao Luo didn't tell her at that time, mainly because she was still young.
But now, the nine-year-old Luo Baobao already knows a lot of things, so Yang Ruoqing feels that it is time to let her know some things.
Otherwise, she will always ask why there are two grandmothers at home and why she can't see her grandfather?
Because Luo Baobao went to the mountain to burn incense once before, she always thought that the second grandfather Luo Laoer buried in the grave was Tuoba Xian's husband.
Yang Ruoqing didn't know how to explain this to her, so whenever she asked this question out of curiosity, everyone could only divert her attention by interrupting.
At this moment, Baobao Luo was simply stunned when he heard Yang Ruoqing's secrets about the elders.
During the period of dysmenorrhea, the little mouth opened wide and could not be closed for a long time.
"Oh my God, it turns out that this is how my father came to be. It turns out that the person buried in the grave is not my biological grandfather. My biological grandfather is someone else?" She immediately asked her question.
"Also, it turns out that my grandma is a princess from another country? No wonder since I was a child, I always felt that my grandma is different from the grandmas in our village. So my grandma is a golden girl?" she asked again.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded gently.
"So your grandma is dignified, virtuous, and generous. She is truly golden and of royal blood." Yang Ruoqing said.
Having a princess mother-in-law, Yang Ruoqing herself feels very proud.
Baby Luo pointed to his little nose and asked excitedly: "Mom, my grandma is a princess, what about me? Am I a princess?"
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "You are not. You are my father and mother's precious daughter. You are the little princess in my parents' hearts, but you are not the princess of a country."
Baby Luo was a little discouraged, "Hey, why can't I grow up to be a real princess like my grandma?"
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "If you say such childish things, you can say it here, but don't say it outside. It will cause big trouble for you and everyone in our family. Do you understand?"
Luo Baobao chuckled, "Don't worry, Mom, I'm not a fool. I know what I should say and what I shouldn't say."
She patted her little chest to reassure Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing added: "As for your grandma's identity, don't show it off to your friends. Sometimes trouble comes from your mouth. Mom believes in you and that's why she tells you the truth. You can't let her down. "
Luo Baobao patted his little chest again: "Don't worry, Mom, I'm nine years old, not a child!"
Yang Ruoqing was relieved.
Luo Baobao suddenly sighed and said, "Hey, my grandma and my dad are so pitiful, especially my grandma."
"Why do you think your grandma is more pitiful?" Yang Ruoqing asked deliberately, "Didn't you envy her for being a princess just now? She is well-dressed and well-fed, and there are a lot of people cheering her in and out."
Luo Baobao looked at himself and Yang Ruoqing in the mirror, frowned and said: "I used to think that my mother was the worst. My brother was stolen by bad guys not long after he was born. He only found him two years ago. Grandma What's even more pitiful is that it took her and her son nineteen years to find her."
"Then my grandson disappeared again. If you, mother, suffered once, then my grandma suffered twice, so my grandma is the most pitiful and miserable."
After hearing what Luo Baobao said, Yang Ruoqing also sighed lightly.
"In the seven years since I lost your brother, my life was worse than death. Many times I wanted to wake up and wish everything was just a dream."
"Your grandma has experienced more and suffered more than me. So now, when your brother comes back from the capital, when she sees your brother, she can't help but make up for her dual feelings for her son and grandson."
"So, we have to be considerate of your grandma and also feel sorry for your grandma. It's really not easy for her!"
Moreover, at this age, there is still no man around her who knows both coldness and hotness. A woman's life is almost spent.
Luo Baobao can't understand this yet. She only feels that her grandma is very pitiful. She has lost her son and grandson successively.
"Mom, don't worry, I'm by my grandma's side every day, and my grandma loves me a lot." Baby Luo turned around and looked up at Yang Ruoqing, and said seriously.
"My brother is back now. Even if my grandma loves my brother more, I won't be angry. I will never lose my temper like this one again. It's the baby's fault."
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and gently scratched Luo Baobao's little nose, and said: "Mother said, you are right, this is human nature, okay, let's change this topic, and wipe your hair dry, tonight Just put it on, I'm going to sleep soon."
Luo Baobao nodded happily.
At this time, Chen'er's voice came from the door.
"Mom, sister, is it convenient for me to come in?"
The polite inquiry was not rude at all.
The mother and daughter in the room looked at each other and smiled. Luo Baobao said, "My brother is such a humble gentleman! I'll open the door for him!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.
Watching Luo Baobao run over and open the door, the brother and sister entered the inner room together, talking and laughing.
"Mom, brother said he brought gifts back from the capital and asked us to help distribute them." Luo Baobao ran up to Yang Ruoqing and said excitedly.
"Really?" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, brother, brother, please tell your mother what good things you have brought back." Luo Baobao excitedly pulled Chen'er to Yang Ruoqing.
Chen'er said to Yang Ruoqing: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so I brought some gifts back to the elders in the family to express filial piety."
Yang Ruoqing said: "When I saw you driving the carriage back today, I knew that you must have brought something back. Every time you come back, you bring something. You are a sensible and good child. You don't need mother's instructions for these things. Mother is very pleased." .”
Chen'er said: "This is still a good teaching from mother. Mother, please help me assign it."
Yang Ruoqing nodded and quickly followed Chen'er to his house.
The gifts are all piled on the table, and all kinds of brocade boxes, large and small, are piled as high as a hill.
"They are all things for food, drink and fun. As for the clothes and fabrics, I don't know the clothing preferences of the female relatives at home, so I didn't buy them on my own. I plan to wait until the end of the year and convert them into red envelopes to honor them."
Of course, Yang Ruoqing knew clearly that this 'them' refers to the Sun family, Da Sun family, Wang Cuilian and Xiaohua Xiaoduo.
Of course, including her mother.
