'Pfft...'
Chen'er, who had been sitting quietly on the stool at the back, couldn't help laughing.
Luo Baobao turned his head and glared at him: "Brother, why did you laugh like a pig? I am a village beauty, shouldn't you feel more honorable?"
Chen'er tried hard to stop laughing and said, "Well, I have to save face. I laughed because I was too excited. Come on!"
"Hmph!" Luo Baobao snorted proudly, turned around and continued to look at Yang Ruoqing.
"Mom, when my father brought you back, did he call you a princess hug?" she asked again.
"What?"
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.
The elders didn't see it, but the children saw Tang Yazi carrying her in?
Shameful...
"Mom, don't be shy, brother told me that it's called a princess hug!" Baby Luo tilted his head and said seriously.
"cough……"
Chen'er clenched her fists and coughed lightly, trying to stop him. Unfortunately, Baobao Luo spoke too fast, and Chen'er failed to stop him.
Therefore, facing Yang Ruoqing's questioning gaze, he could only respond with an awkward yet polite smile.
"Mom, you haven't answered me yet, is it a princess hug?" Luo Baobao continued to ask Yang Ruoqing.
"Uh, well... if your brother says yes, then so be it!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Baobao said again: "But mother, you are the daughter of my grandpa. My grandpa is Li Zheng of Changping Village, and he is not an emperor. How can I be a princess?"
Yang Ruoqing put her hand on her forehead. This girl was about to break the casserole.
Seeing Chen'er lying there covering her mouth and snickering, Yang Ruoqing had an idea: "Your brother said this. Ask him. The final right of interpretation belongs to your brother."
You brat makes you chuckle, catch the ball I kicked over!
Sure enough, Luo Baobao immediately ran to Chen'er and pestered him to ask what happened.
Chen'er sat upright, coughed slightly and said with a serious face: "Although our father is not the emperor, and our mother is not a princess, in our father's heart, our mother is a princess, even more than a princess. Be noble!"
"Ah?" Luo Baobao tilted his head, looking confused: "Is this okay?"
"What's wrong? Your mother is the princess in your father's and my heart, with golden branches and jade leaves!"
A loud voice came from the door. The three ladies in the room followed the sound and saw Luo Fengtang's tall and straight figure opening the door curtain and entering the bedroom.
"Why are you saying this in front of the children? Really!"
Yang Ruoqing scolded Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang looked disapproving. When he passed by Chen'er, he raised his hand and touched Chen'er's head and said: "As expected of his son, you understand everything your father wants. This explanation is spot on!"
Chen'er grinned, her eyes like stars.
Seeing Luo Fengtang coming, Luo Baobao immediately got wrapped up in him like maltose.
"Dad, Mom is the princess in your heart. You cherish her so much, what about me? What am I in your heart?" Baby Luo raised his head and asked seriously.
Luo Fengtang leaned down and hugged the girl, who was about to turn ten years old.
"Your mother is the eldest princess, and you are the little princess. Both of you are dear to your father!" he said.
Luo Baobao held Luo Fengtang's face, suddenly lowered his head and gave his handsome face a hard smack.
Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, and then his whole handsome face became animated, and he grinned with joy.
Yang Ruoqing watched helplessly with a smile.
What does it mean to give yourself a love rival? That's it.
To use a modern Internet celebrity saying, the daughter was her father's little lover in his previous life. The two of them made an agreement, and she, the mother, is, to put it bluntly, a courier.
But it’s okay, you have a little lover, and I also have a little prince.
"Chen'er, come here, give me a hug!"
Yang Ruoqing stretched out her arms towards Chen'er.
Chen'er was startled for a moment. Although the little boy stood up obediently, he still felt a little embarrassed and raised his hand to touch his handsome little nose.
It's a bit embarrassing to throw myself into my mother's arms at such a big age...
But Yang Ruoqing didn't give him a chance to think, she just came over and leaned over to hug him tightly.
"Don't be shy. No matter how old or tall you are, you are still your mother's son. If you want to hug her, you can hug her. You can't escape!" Yang Ruoqing said domineeringly.
Chen'er smiled helplessly, but nodded slightly, stretched out her little hand to hug Yang Ruoqing's waist.
He said silently in his heart: Mom and sister are daddy’s princesses, and they are also my princesses. I will protect you forever!
…
It has been planned that Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian will stay in Zhoujia Village for a few days. On the one hand, they will help Zhou Wang sell chickens and ducks, and on the other hand, they can also take care of Luo Da'e.
Unexpectedly, only two days later, Zhou Wang drove Blacksmith Luo and Luo Daye back in a carriage.
Of course, there were also several pairs of reed chickens and hemp ducks with their claws and wings bound on the carriage, as well as a whole basket of duck eggs.
When the carriage arrived in the yard, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing greeted it.
"Uncle, why are you back today? We thought we would pick you up in two days. Now that you are back, where are you busy over there?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Blacksmith Luo said: "Zhou Xia is back. Not only is she back alone, she also brought two servant girls from the county town with her. She said she paid for them with her own money to help take care of your aunt."
Yang Ruoqing was surprised and couldn't help but look at Luo Fengtang.
What did he do? The effect came quickly, and it came back on its own within two days.
Luo Fengtang saw the inquiry in her eyes and curled his lips.
Yang Ruoqing smiled, this guy is so cruel, it seems that he directly hit Zhou Xia's weakness, hahaha...
Wang Cuilian sent a basket of duck eggs to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, this is a gift from Zhou Wang and Xiaohuan. The chickens and ducks are for us to eat during the New Year. This basket of duck eggs is for Chen'er and the baby. Pickled duck eggs are also good, fried Just eat it, it nourishes people!"
Looking at this basket full of duck eggs, each one is big and round, Yang Ruoqing likes it.
He took the things and thanked Zhou Wangna.
Zhou Wang waved his hand: "Compared to your support for my family, this little food is really nothing."
"Uncle, aunt, you guys have a good rest, I have to go back!"
Hearing Zhou Wang's farewell, Blacksmith Luo became anxious: "What are you talking about? You've already entered the courtyard and you have to have lunch before going back!"
Zhou Wang said: "No, we will come back to eat when we celebrate the New Year in the first month. I asked a few helpers to take care of the chicken farm first, but they are outsiders after all. I have to be on hand to pay for this." Just keep an eye on it.”
Blacksmith Luo agrees with this, because he realizes it best when he is selling fish. If the weight is just a little off, it will cost several pennies.
"Sure, then go back and be careful on the road!" Blacksmith Luo said.
Wang Cuilian said: "No, I'm going to cook a bowl of noodles, it's very fast!"
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