Yang Ruoqing also nodded in agreement: "In terms of appearance, I really can't find anything wrong with her. Her parents' appearance is all about being a village beauty in a mountain village. Even if she enters the palace and becomes a queen, it is more than enough."

Ms. Sun clicked her tongue, "If she had a pure mind, she would be a lovely and good girl. It's a pity that no matter how good-looking she is, she is full of evil intentions and bad intentions, so others don't dare to have more contact with her!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's like a snakeberry. It grows on the ridges of the fields. It's red and bright and looks good. But if people and cows eat it, they'll get stomachaches. It's poisonous!"

"So, the prettier things in this world are not always better. The skin is secondary after all. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, she is in full bloom. In another ten years, the flowering period will be over."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Mrs. Sun glanced at Yang Ruoqing and shook her head: "I don't like to hear what you say. What's wrong with a twenty-six-seven girl? Aren't you a twenty-six-seven? But you have such facial features that I

It looks like you haven’t changed much since you were seventeen or eighteen!"

"Look at your hands, which are white and tender, and your face is smooth and rosy. There are no fine lines at the corners of your eyes. Look at your mother and I, we have a lot of fine lines at the corners of our eyes. So, a woman of twenty-six or seventeen years old is the same."

She’s as old as a flower!”

Sun's words successfully made Yang Ruoqing laugh.

"Mom, why don't you just tell your daughter that I am still young, beautiful and youthful forever!" she said.

Mrs. Sun did not smile, but looked at Yang Ruoqing seriously and lovingly. She couldn't help but raise her hand to stroke her hair: "My Qing'er, in mother's eyes, is the most beautiful woman in the world. Even if she is a hundred years old, she will be the most beautiful woman in the world."

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Yang Ruoqing took Sun's arm affectionately and rested her head on Sun's shoulder.

"In my eyes, my mother is also the most beautiful and gentle mother in the world. Even the fine lines at the corners of her eyes are shining brightly."

Yang Ruoqing's words also made Ms. Sun laugh.

"You're such a poor girl, you're just a poor talker, why are you trying to make my mother happy?"

"In ancient times, people entertained themselves with colorful clothes. I am making my mother happy. It is only natural."

"Okay, okay, are you hungry?" Mrs. Sun asked again with concern.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "A little bit."

Previously, Yang Ruoqing felt a little hungry after delivering food to the workers and seeing how they wolfed down the food.

Luo Fengtang asked her to stay and eat together, but she thought that there was food left in the pot at home, and the food in these basins was also specially provided for the working people. If she ate it, one of them would be killed later.

There must be someone who was not full, so he didn’t use his chopsticks.

"I'm really hungry, mother, let's go to the backyard to eat quickly!" Yang Ruoqing suggested.

Mrs. Sun smiled and pulled Yang Ruoqing quickly into the backyard kitchen.

The food in the pot was almost cold, so Mrs. Sun reheated it. The two women placed the dishes on the pot table, stood there with bowls in hand, and ate while picking up the vegetables.

Stir-fried meat with celery, braised crucian carp, a plate of pickled cucumber strips and a few pieces of spicy tofu.

Yang Ruoqing gulped down two bowls of rice in one go and drank another bowl of rice soup. She was extremely satisfied.

"Life is really all about eating and drinking!" Caressing her bulging belly, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"When you are hungry, eat a full meal and everything you look at will feel wonderful."

"Working hard and making money are just to make life better for yourself and your family, so that you don't have to worry about food and clothing? Eat well and eat well, this is the true meaning of life!"

After dinner, Yang Ruoqing rushed to clean the pot and wash the dishes.

"Mom, I can do all this. If you want to visit Grandpa, you can go," she said.

Sun said: "I don't want to go now. When your father finishes work later, I will go there with him."

"If I'm not wrong, your aunt and others will definitely come over to invite us to dinner tonight."

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while and said: "I definitely don't want to go. If I don't go, Tang Yazi will follow my attitude, so he will definitely not go either."

"It's not good if no one goes. Then I'll just ask Uncle Luo to be my representative and come over for dinner."

Mrs. Sun nodded: "That's fine."

Soon, it was sunset.

Luo Fengtang finished work early alone and went to the school to take Luo Baobao and the others back to the village.

The weather is getting hot now, and as soon as I got home, Baby Luo started yelling to take a bath and change clothes, saying that he was sweaty and smelly.

"Your father has been working for a day, so let your father wash it first, okay?" Yang Ruoqing patiently discussed.

Luo Baobao grabbed his collar and fanned the wind inside with his little hands. His face was somewhat reluctant, but he couldn't resist.

Luo Fengtang came over and said, "Let the baby go to the bathroom to wash himself first. I'm not in a hurry."

Baby Luo immediately became happy.

Luo Fengtang smiled at her and raised his hand to touch her little head.

Luo Baobao said: "Dad, during the summer, I saw many uncles and elder brothers taking a bath in the pond at the entrance of the village, paddling, and playing hide-and-seek in the water. Dad, you can also go paddling in the pond."

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Luo Fengtang laughed loudly: "Your father and I used to go there to wash in the summer, but we don't go there now."

"Why? Will daddy not know how to paddle when he grows up?" Baby Luo asked in confusion.

Luo Fengtang smiled again, glanced at Yang Ruoqing who was helping to find clean clothes, and whispered to Luo Baobao in a low voice: "Because your mother doesn't allow it."

"Why? Why is my mother not allowed?" Luo Baobao was full of doubts and asked again.

Luo Fengtang smiled: "This is my parents' secret. If you don't understand it now, you will understand it when you grow up."

Luo Baobao wanted to ask again, but over there, Yang Ruoqing had already walked over with clothes.

"Didn't you say you need to take a shower first? Come on, I've found some clothes for you, so hurry up and take a shower!"

Luo Baobao hopped away with his clothes. Before leaving, he turned around and made a small fist with Luo Fengtang.

"Dad, you have to work harder, you have to fight, you have to overthrow my mother's tyranny! Watch out for you!"

Now, Yang Ruoqing was confused.

"What's all this about? When did I become a tyrant?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang smiled and said nothing, just smiled at Luo Baobao, "Hurry up and take a shower."

After sending Luo Baobao away, Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at Luo Fengtang: "What were you two talking about just now? Why do I feel like I was shot again while I was lying down?"

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's really nothing."

"You're not going to tell me, are you? If you don't tell me, you're not allowed to go to bed tonight!" Yang Ruoqing pinched her waist with both hands and puffed up her cheeks.

Luo Fengtang became anxious when he heard that he was not allowed to go to bed.
Chapter completed!