Wang Cuilian's smile was a little complicated, "Zhou Sheng must be reluctant to part with it in his heart. Going to the battlefield is about fighting for one's life, and it's not like taking a test for merit. The wind can't blow the rain, but the child is big. He has his own ideas and wants to make progress. His father can’t help him, but he can’t hold him back, right?”
Yang Ruoqing looked at Wang Cuilian calmly, but she couldn't help being shocked.
Auntie, a rural woman, could actually say such profound words.
Every word and every sentence is both reasonable and contains real emotions, and it completely accommodates the parents' thoughts.
Obviously, this was the emotion they had after getting together with Blacksmith Luo. The couple had talked about Luo Fengtang's mental journey when he surrendered to the army. It was not only Zhou Sheng's mentality speculated by the aunt at this time, but also Blacksmith Luo's feelings when Luo Fengtang surrendered to the army many years ago. mentality.
"Qing'er, why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something unreasonable?"
"Or...is there something dirty on my face?"
Seeing Yang Ruoqing staring at her face for a long time without saying anything, Wang Cuilian felt inexplicably uncomfortable and asked with a dry smile. She subconsciously raised one hand to her face and wiped it twice.
Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses instantly, she smiled and shook her head.
"Auntie, I was distracted just now because I was so impressed by your words. Every word you said touched my heart."
"Not to mention when Tang Yazi defected to the army to pursue his future, and when Chen'er later left such a good academy in the capital to train in the navy, I have just asked you to tell me all the things that I have been pondering over and over in my heart. , Auntie, you are really my soulmate!"
That’s what happened!
Wang Cuilian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
"Speaking of Tangyazi and Chen'er, I wonder if they can come back in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Wang Cuilian asked again.
Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "I exchanged letters with Tang Yazi a while ago and asked him if he could make time to come back during the Mid-Autumn Festival. His answer was no."
Whenever there is a chance, Luo Fengtang will make a promise and come back to fulfill his promise despite all difficulties.
If he really will not leave after considering the situation, he will also make it clear that there is no such ambiguous attitude as saying "live" or "we will see when the time comes" to make his family look forward to it but be disappointed in the end.
Sure enough, after hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Wang Cuilian's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, but she quickly adjusted herself.
After so many years, I have become accustomed to it, and I cannot delay Tang Yazi from doing big things.
"What about Chen'er? Can he come back in time? He didn't come back last time for the New Year." Wang Cuilian asked again.
Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing smiled, "I didn't plan to say it originally, but I wanted to give you all a surprise. But you asked me, aunt, and I can't hide my words."
Wang Cuilian's eyes suddenly lit up, and her voice was excited: "What? Chen'er can come back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival this year? Is it confirmed? He said it himself?"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded. When she saw in the family letter that Chen'er would come back for a reunion during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she, a twenty-nine-year-old woman, was as happy as a little girl, so excited that she bubbled with excitement.
"It just so happens that my grandma is celebrating her 70th birthday this year. I heard my dad and my fourth and fifth uncles discussing it a while ago, which meant to combine the Mid-Autumn Festival and birthday. Then relatives and friends will come over to congratulate me. Everyone It’s fun and exciting together.”
Hearing this, Wang Cuilian clapped her hands repeatedly: "That's great. It just so happens that Chen'er is back. It would be even better if Zhi'er can also come back."
Speaking of ambition, Yang Ruoqing had a trace of longing and heartache in her eyes.
"Zhi'er studied too hard. After passing the exam at a young age, he worked harder than before. I haven't seen that child for nearly three years..."
There are also letters exchanged between the lines, and the words between the lines are reporting good news but not bad news. Yang Ruoqing knows that this is because the child has grown up and is sensible, and does not want to tell her mother unpleasant things on the limited letter paper, and does not want her mother to worry. Yang Ruoqing is very happy about this. .
But because of this, she cared even more.
No, she planned to wait until the Chamber Pot Guy matter was completely settled, then celebrate Tan's birthday, arrange the things at hand, and then take the time to go to Yangzhou to see him with her own eyes.
"Auntie, please inform your uncle in private about this later, and I will mention it to my mother-in-law." Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian were making plans again.
"What about the baby?" Wang Cuilian asked blankly.
Yang Ruoqing blinked, "Keep it a secret for now, then give her a surprise... This is what Chen'er meant."
When she heard what Chen'er meant, Wang Cuilian reacted and nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, I promise not to spill the beans, and I have to warn your uncle as well."
"okay!"
…
Because Chen'er will be back in more than half a month, and more than half a month is actually a bit long, but for Yang Ruoqing, Wang Cuilian, and Tuoba Xian, this is simply more exciting and exciting than the Chinese New Year. thing.
Especially Tuoba Xian.
If there was a piece of flesh on her heart, it must have been Luo Fengtang in the past.
But after she became a grandmother, her son gave in for his grandchildren.
The piece of meat was divided into two pieces, one was Chen'er, and the other was Luo Baobao.
Although Tuoba Xian also eliminated her bad impression of Dazhi as a child and recognized Dazhi as her grandson again, deep down in Tuoba Xian's heart, she actually had no real love for Dazhi and could not even accept it again. Half of the reason for this grandson is respecting the wishes of Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.
Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing also understood this, but they did not point it out, let alone force Tuoba Xian.
Being coercive is not sweet. If you love someone, you cannot control yourself. Doing things according to your heart cannot be adulterated, and acting cannot be true.
In fact, Tuoba Xian's attitude is easy to understand.
She was born into a prominent family, and her descendants were clearly distinguished from the powerful, not to mention the royal family?
When it comes to blood, Tuoba Xian is serious, even paranoid.
Da Zhi is not even qualified to be a legitimate concubine. He is the adopted son brought back from outside by Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing. His biological mother is a cowardly and timid woman from a fishing village with little knowledge. His biological father is even worse, short-sighted and irritable and cruel to his family. He was a weak fisherman who treated outsiders, and even died a violent death. He was not even qualified to be a loser.
Being defined as a loser at least means that you have worked very hard to achieve something and achieve a certain goal, but finally failed.
And some people, from birth to death, have an indifferent body, a feces-making machine that transforms food and urine into the body.
How could Tuoba Xian, the eldest princess of Liao, be attracted to a child with such inferior blood flowing through his body and such vulgar factors engraved in his genes?
