Wanghai County, Changping Village.
Double Ninth Festival, the ninth day of September.
The weather was fine. Blacksmith Luo took Baby Luo to the mountains for a hike in the morning. When they came back, both grandfather and grandson held a large cluster of wild chrysanthemums picked in the mountains.
Yellow, pink, purple, the flower plate is not big, but together they are dotted, which is very eye-catching.
The unique fragrance of chrysanthemum lingers around, making people feel clear and refreshing.
"Mom, grandpa and I brought this here specially. You can make chrysanthemum tea and chrysanthemum cakes for us later!"
"The chrysanthemum tea will have to wait a few days, but the chrysanthemum cake will be available this afternoon."
As Yang Ruoqing spoke, she stretched out a large bamboo sieve in her hand and asked Blacksmith Luo and Baobao Luo to put the flowers on the sieve.
Freshly picked wild chrysanthemums need to be sorted first, as there will inevitably be bugs left inside.
Using scissors, cut off each small chrysanthemum and divide it into two groups.
For the part that will be used for making tea in the future, use smaller chrysanthemums. For larger chrysanthemums, pinch off all the leaves that wrap the base and hold the petals, leaving only the petals of the chrysanthemum to make cakes. This way the taste will be better. .
These tasks are effortless to do, but they are very trivial and require careful attention.
So Yang Ruoqing planned to go into battle herself and send Baby Luo to the backyard to help Wang Cuilian reunite the two brothers.
But after a while, Wang Cuilian and Luo Baobao came to the front yard holding Tuan Yuan Yuan in their arms.
"Mom, let the two younger brothers play beside me, and grandma and I will help you together. This will make things easier for you," said Baby Luo.
Wang Cuilian also nodded.
Yang Ruoqing looked around the yard again.
Well, okay, there are no dangerous items, and the courtyard door is ajar.
"Then let the two little guys play beside us!" she said.
One good thing about children of Tuan Yuanyuan's age is that you don't need to deliberately prepare any toys for them. They can always find the toys they like while wandering around.
Maybe it's the broom in the corner.
Or it could be an ant running around in the flower bed.
Or it could be the big orange cat lying on the wall...
In short, young children are like a sponge that has just been put into the ocean. Everything in life is new, curious and worth observing to them.
They absorb sea water like sponges...
Look at this moment, seeing the adults arranging the anus here, the two little guys also came over.
Luo Baobao directly picked up two chrysanthemums and put them on the heads of his two younger brothers. "Quick, go ask mom, are we pretty?"
Yuanyuan actually ran to Yang Ruoqing's side, pulled Yang Ruoqing's sleeves and raised her head to look at her, while making a vague sound: "Are you Piao Piao?"
Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw her youngest son's macho black face with a pink chrysanthemum on his head. She burst out laughing at that moment.
"My dear mother, your sister is so bad, she is teasing you like this!"
And Luo Baobao also laughed until his stomach hurt.
"That little black face of Yuanyuan is wearing flowers. It's so funny. It's like an old lady from the country going to the city, wearing a big red flower on her head, and riding a donkey..." Luo Baobao said while gesticulating, making a very An eye-popping picture. ….
Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian both enjoyed themselves.
Looking at Tuantuan again, hey, he is fair and clean, with handsome features. He is really handsome and handsome in appearance as a boy, and equally handsome in appearance as a girl.
Wearing the same chrysanthemum on the head, Yuanyuan's side is miserable, but Tuantuan can control it easily.
"Oh my family is so beautiful. If I change into small clothes and have my hair tied in pigtails and go outside, people will think I have an extra sister!"
Luo Baobao pulled Tuantuan into his arms and gently pinched Tuantuan's little face. He really felt strange everywhere he looked.
Looking at the round face of the little black guy next to him, wearing a pink chrysanthemum on his head, and looking resentful, Baby Luo couldn't help but laugh again.
"Mom, are these two brothers really born to you? Why are they so similar? They are completely different!" Luo Baobao said again.
Yang Ruoqing deliberately glared at Luo Baobao, "What you said is that when Yuanyuan gets older, I will fight with you."
Luo Baobao said: "That's even better. I'm eager to do it. My sister wants to beat my brother as early as possible, but he can't walk steadily now and doesn't know how to resist. When he gets older and learns kung fu, he can fight with me." It must be exciting!"
Yang Ruoqing interrupted Luo Baobao: "Okay, okay, your sister is talking more and more outrageous. I see that Tuantuan keeps smacking her mouth, maybe she is thirsty..."
Luo Baobao stood up immediately: "I'll get him some water."
She stood up, held Tuantuan in hand, and patted her round little head: "Are you thirsty? Come over and have a few sips together!"
Yuanyuan tilted her little head and did not follow Luo Baobao and Tuantuan to the main room.
Luo Baobao didn't force him and directly picked up Tuantuan and went to the main room.
However, Yuanyuan stared at their backs. After rolling her eyes for a few times, she seemed to have thought of something. She quickly dropped the chrysanthemum she was playing with and chased after them with her short legs.
This scene was seen by Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian.
Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian, "He probably wasn't thirsty. When he saw his sister bringing his brother into the house, he probably thought she was going to give him something delicious, so he quickly followed her."
Wang Cuilian smiled and nodded: "Don't look at Yuanyuan, who is usually naive, but she is very smart at heart and has everything."
Yang Ruoqing also pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes, I'm not stupid."
Wang Cuilian was peeling the chrysanthemum leaves in her hand, and she scolded her in a bit of a dumbfounded way. Yang Ruoqing said, "Look at what you said, when have we, Yuanyuan, ever been stupid? We, Yuanyuan, are so smart!"
Yang Ruoqing also nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, we are smart and smart!"
The sound of Luo Baobao coaxing the two of them to drink water soon came from the main room.
Wang Cuilian was working in her hands, leaning a little closer to Yang Ruoqing, and lowered her voice and said: "Don't look at what our baby said before, which is a bit childish, but she can really take care of her two younger brothers. She is very good at it and is a sensible person." Big sister!"
Yang Ruoqing also had the same idea as Wang Cuilian: "She is already sixteen. After celebrating the seventeenth day of the New Year, Hongxiu praised her several times, saying that our baby is very calm and capable, and the little female soldiers under her command have been trained very well."
There are some things Yang Ruoqing doesn't want to say to Wang Cuilian, for fear that she will feel worried.
That is, the ultimate purpose of training female soldiers is because Luo Baobao wants to be a female general and experience what it is like to lead troops in war.
However, she will definitely not be allowed to go to the battlefield. So, is training female soldiers just for fun?
of course not!
Look at Mianniu Mountain, which is hundreds of miles away, lying like a giant dragon in the south of Daqi. It has become a natural moat and a barrier, blocking the invasion of Nanmanzi and protecting the people on this land.
However, there are many borers living in this mountain.
Like bandits!
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