Who taught me to say this?
Yuanyuan twisted Huhu's little head and looked around, looking for everyone in the hall.
When Yang Ruoqing saw his innocent look, she couldn't help but hold her forehead, "I'm sorry, my dear, why does this kid look a little silly?"
Are Tuan Tuan and Tuan Tuan really twins?
If it were not her biological child, Yang Ruoqing would question whether she had been swapped!
After Yuanyuan looked around, she shook her head and said, "I couldn't find it. An uncle taught me that. That uncle is not in this room!"
uncle?
Daan and Xiaoan?
It's definitely not Da'an. It's impossible for Da'an to teach his children to say such teasing words.
Xiaoan?
It was possible for him to tease his nephew like this, but Xiao An rushed back to Qing'an County after finishing Kang Xiaozi and Liu Jinchuan's wedding banquet last time.
Even if it was really him who taught Yuanyuan, it has been so long, and it is impossible for Yuanyuan to still remember.
So Xiao An is also excluded.
"It's the uncle Qing who lives in the old house, the uncle who gave us candy noodles to eat!" Tuantuan added at the right time.
At this moment, everyone figured it out.
After working on it for a long time, it turned out that it was Yang Yongqing who taught Yuanyuan to say these joking words, so it’s not surprising!
Because this is indeed very Yang Yongqing!
"You also have to study first. If you don't study, you won't be able to marry a wife!" Yang Ruoqing decisively corrected Yuanyuan's thinking.
Although, as long as you have money, you can still get a wife, but such a wife is not for you. Such a wife is not a wife, it is no different from a commodity!
Yuanyuan doesn't understand these things now, and doesn't pay attention to them. Anyway, it's easy for him to do whatever his mother says.
The farce of red envelopes is over, and the sound of firecrackers outside the house sounds from time to time.
Tuan Yuanyuan couldn't sit still anymore, and the two of them pestered Blacksmith Luo to watch the fireworks.
Blacksmith Luo laughed so hard that his beard was shaking. He put down the tobacco pole in his hand with a smile, stood up and walked to the small warehouse next to the main room to get fireworks: "Okay, okay, grandpa will set off fireworks for you!"
"Yeah, yeah!"
The two little guys followed Blacksmith Luo on the left and right, clapping their hands and dancing, extremely happy.
The other adults are not idle either. The work at home has almost been done. The pots and bowls have been cleaned and neatly cleaned. The floor of the main room has also been swept. The tea bowls and teapots are neatly placed on the tea tray with covers. A red silk handkerchief to keep out dust.
On the clean Eight Immortals table, there are three-story dessert plates that look like blooming lotus flowers when opened. Each plate is shaped like a lotus petal.
Yang Ruoqing dared to pat her chest and confirm that this three-story lotus dessert plate is already the most high-end, novel and fashionable dessert plate in Daqi.
While maximizing the desktop space, it can also hold a wide variety of snacks and fruits, including seeds and peanuts. The visual effect of putting it on an ordinary plate is completely different from the visual impact of putting it here. .
So in a word, tonight’s tea display is... pretty full!
"Godmother, please take a rest. I have been busy all day and haven't sat down yet." Hongxiu comforted Wang Cuilian in a soft voice.
Wang Cuilian smiled lovingly, nodded, and walked towards the fire barrel next to the table while holding her red sleeves. Wang Cuilian saw that Baby Luo was still in the main room, and in the yard, Blacksmith Luo was already there with Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan preparing to set off fireworks. , the whole yard was filled with the laughter of the two little guys.
"Bao Bao, why don't you get married and set off fireworks with your brothers? Go ahead!" Wang Cuilian urged Luo Baobao with a smile.
In previous years, on New Year's Eve, my granddaughter's favorite thing was to set off fireworks. She was like a tomboy and not afraid of that at all.
Luo Baobao smiled and said, "We'll see later, don't be in a hurry."
Wang Cuilian was a little surprised. Isn't this not positive at all? In previous years, people would start setting off fireworks before the New Year's Eve dinner was finished.
What's wrong with my precious granddaughter?
So Wang Cuilian was going to come over and ask in detail. Could it be that she felt a little uncomfortable because of the accumulation of food in her stomach after eating the previous meal?
Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing winked at Wang Cuilian, "Let her, let her, rest on your own, aunt."
Although Wang Cuilian was still a little confused, she still followed her words and went to sit at the fire barrel with Hongxiu.
Because after a while, someone will come over to pay New Year greetings, and then you have to get up to attend to the guests, and you have to walk around...
As for Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, Luo Fengtang had just warned Tuan Yuanyuan about the precautions for setting off fireworks. Now he heard the conversation and interaction between Wang Cuilian and Luo Baobao, and his attention also fell on Luo Baobao.
Why does my daughter seem a little depressed?
This was Luo Fengtang's first instinct, so he looked at his daughter with a little worry.
Yang Ruoqing then took Luo Fengtang to the small warehouse next to her and said, "Tangyaozi, come over and help me sort out the sugar packets and dried fruits that I will go to for New Year's greetings later."
These things were sorted out yesterday. The sugar packets were weighed per kilogram and wrapped in oil paper, with a piece of red paper with a couplet written on them to add to the happiness.
The same goes for the dried fruits on the side.
Sugar packets were specially placed together, nearly twenty of them, with dried fruits matching the sugar packets one by one.
In addition, there are wrapped tobacco and two kilograms of small jars of soju, both of which are also covered with red paper.
These things are all needed to pay New Year's greetings at night, or to pay New Year's greetings in the first month of the year. You can come here to pick them up at any time when you go out. It is convenient and fast. They were prepared yesterday, and there is no need to reorganize them at all.
So Luo Fengtang naturally understood that Yang Ruoqing was deliberately looking for an excuse to come in and have something to explain to him.
"Qing'er, why are you stopping me to ask about my daughter? Why do I feel that my daughter is a little depressed tonight? It's different from previous Chinese New Years!" After Luo Fengtang entered the room, he got straight to the point.
"I'm worried that something is wrong with her," he added.
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "You don't understand. Your daughter has grown up and entered adolescence. The faint sorrow of adolescence is like fog, rain and wind. She cannot be seen or caught. Like a wisp of wind, it comes and goes without a trace." There is no need to pay attention to shadows. As long as the sun rises, the sun will still shine brightly. As long as the moon rises, the sky will still be full of stars!"
When Luo Fengtang heard Yang Ruoqing's tongue-twisting words, he included the wind, rain, sun, moon and stars, not to mention the lightning and thunder!
"Qing'er, what you said is really nice, you sound very knowledgeable when you hear it!" He directly started the praise mode.
"I said it well, General Luo, do you understand?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.
Luo Fengtang shook his head honestly. With this look, Yang Ruoqing finally knew who Yuanyuan looked like.
Isn’t it just like the one in front of me?
"Qing'er, can you tell me something I can understand? I, I'm a rough guy! I only fight when I'm sick. I really can't understand these educated words! I'm sorry!"
Yang Ruoqing stood on tiptoes, leaned into his ear and whispered a few words.
"Now, do you understand?" she asked.
Even though Luo Fengtang is a pig, he really understands now.
"Hey, as a biological father, I can't help her with these things."
"Well, you are a mother. You are better at this than me and more convenient than me. You should enlighten her more."
Don't let her get into trouble, even though both boys and girls will go through this, right!
But as an old father, Luo Fengtang still hopes to do everything possible to protect his daughter, hoping that her life will be like her name.
Luo Wuyou.
A lifetime of carefree life.
However, how can things in this world really be like this!
"Qing'er, it's time for you to go celebrate the New Year, the two little ones can't wait any longer!"
Blacksmith Luo poked his head in from outside and shouted at Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.
"Weren't you watching the fireworks just now?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Blacksmith Luo said with a smile: "It's done. I still have to release it. I said I would release it later, and then I couldn't wait to go out to celebrate the New Year."
Yang Ruoqing smiled, turned around and said to Luo Fengtang beside her: "Then let's pack up and start celebrating the New Year!"
"Okay! Let's go!"
Soon, Yang Ruoqing was carrying a basket filled with things needed for New Year greetings. Luo Fengtang was holding Tuan Tuan, and Baby Luo was holding Yuanyuan. The family of five happily went out. The first stop was to the house across the wall. Yang Huazhong's family went to pay New Year's greetings.
After arriving at Yang Huazhong's house, I found that the New Year's Eve dinner had already been eaten. The food was cleared and snacks were placed on the table.
The dessert plate is also very beautiful, the style Xiaohua brought back from the capital.
Xiaohua naturally gave Yang Ruoqing and Duo'er a copy of the same style, but Yang Ruoqing didn't put them on display tonight. She preferred the one she bought herself.
Look, even this little dessert plate is starting to roll!
In the main room of her parents' house, Yang Huazhong and Da'an were sitting at the table drinking tea and chatting.
Mrs. Sun was sitting in a fire barrel nearby, holding her new grandson in her arms, grinning from ear to ear with joy.
On the ground next to her, Xiaohua was arranging the beautiful silk flowers in Fuwa's hair.
Then the maid took out a small hat and cloak and tied it on Feng'er...
Look, this is a prosperous place with a new addition, that’s how good it is.
Compared to the usual time when father and mother are at home, with the two staring at each other, it’s really much more lively!
Moreover, this is because Xiao An, He Lian'er, and Niu Niu have not come back.
It would be even more lively if they came back too.
Then, plus Yang Ruoqing, Duoer, these two married daughters, son-in-law, and grandchildren...
Be good!
This picture is really very nice!
"Happy New Year, happy New Year to everyone!"
Luo Baobao shouted, and then Yang Huazhong and Daan immediately welcomed him into the yard.
Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan and Yuan Yuan immediately came forward. The two of them remembered what their sister Luo Baobao taught them on the way here.
After standing firm, he cupped his fists with his little hands, bent down and bowed to Yang Huazhong and Daan to greet the New Year.
"Congratulations to Mr. Ga for the New Year and good health!"
"New Year's greetings to my uncle, and I wish him good luck!"
Yang Huazhong looked at the innocent looks of his two little grandsons, and he was very happy. He stretched out his arms to hug them both: "Oh, let me go, these two little darlings are so knowledgeable? This blessing is really good. Mr. Ga is happy, so happy!"
