Luo Baobao rubbed his nose and said angrily: "I know, mother, you are nagging again. The more you talk, the farther you talk. It makes me feel uncomfortable. I'm just going to the training camp, which is in the mountains behind the village. It's not like that."

Go to thousands of rivers and mountains, don't be so sad."

Yang Ruoqing laughed silently.

This girl's character, at this age, is exactly the age where she is conflicted and unable to lose face.

I obviously think so in my heart, but I will never admit it with my mouth.

As long as Yang Ruoqing knows that she has listened to everything she said, she will feel relieved.

The safety of their children is what the elders are most concerned about when they are away from home.

Knowing that Tuoba Xian must have a lot to say to Baby Luo, Yang Ruoqing got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Zuo Jingling also wisely found an excuse and left the house.

On the way Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Jingling left the small courtyard together, Zuo Jingling took the initiative to say to Yang Ruoqing: "Aunt, I received a letter from my father. He knew that there was a flood here and asked me to stay in the village to help Uncle Luo.

Fight the floods and wait until the floods subside before returning to Huguang County."

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, thinking that he would continue to be Luo Baobao's little tail and go back to the training camp, but she didn't expect that he would stay to fight the flood.

Of course it would be best if Zuo Jingling stayed behind. He built those boats, and there would inevitably be some bumps and losses during the rescue process later on.

He stays in the village and can maintain these water vehicles at any time and ensure that the rescue tools are not stretched.

"That's great, but you'll have to suffer further." Yang Ruoqing said happily.

Zuo Jingling smiled slightly and shook his head slightly: "This is my duty and I should do it."

"Does the baby know your arrangements?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Zuo Jingling nodded: "I told Sister Wuyou after I received the letter from my father."

In other words, Baobao knew Zuo Jinling's decision before they did.

Yang Ruoqing was not surprised at all. Zuo Jingling was Luo Baobao's little tail. He would share everything with that young lady immediately.

…

Because Baby Luo was going back to the training camp early tomorrow morning, and the time for the next wave of return was undecided, so Yang Ruoqing washed her hands and cooked in person, planning to prepare a sumptuous dinner for her daughter.

When Wang Cuilian heard about this, she couldn't bear it at that time.

"There's a flood right now. Everyone is hiding in the resettlement site. Why do we still want to run out?"

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "The training camp is in the mountains. There are no floods in the mountains. Don't worry, aunt."

What we are afraid of in the mountains is flash floods, but there is no need to worry at the training camp.

This layer was taken into consideration when the site was selected. The possibility of flash floods is extremely small, and now the rain has basically stopped and the weather is gradually clearing up.

"Hey, since you don't stop me, I won't say anything unnecessary. The child is older and has her own ideas." Wang Cuilian said.

Qing'er is Bao Bao's biological mother. Is there anyone in the world who cares about the baby more than her?

Wang Cuilian feels that if Qing'er can tolerate it, it must be worth enduring, so as a grandma, she must obey everyone's wishes and not become a stumbling block for her children's progress.

"Qing'er, let's eat more delicious food at night for Bao Bao to eat." Wang Cuilian said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "That's exactly what I thought."

If nothing else can help, then we need to sort out the logistics.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law discussed together and came up with the recipe for the night.

"The big goose in the backyard keeps fighting with the cat at home. They are so noisy. I will kill the big goose later. How about making an iron pot to roast the big goose at night?" Wang Cuilian asked.

Of course Yang Ruoqing said yes. As soon as she mentioned the goose roasted in an iron pot, the fiery red spicy food appeared in front of her eyes. Pieces of plump goose meat, with skin and bones, are fragrant and spicy and go well with rice.

"I don't dare to eat fish and shrimp right now, and my aunt's house didn't kill any pigs, but there seems to be some beef jerky at home. I'll fry some beef jerky later, stir-fry two small green vegetables, and stew some mung bean soup to stir up the heat."

After eating so much spicy food, I definitely need something cool to neutralize it.

After the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law discussed it, they started taking action.

Because we have to provide meals to the boaters at night, we stew the goose in the iron pot with a few kilograms of potatoes and tofu skin, which is very delicious.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were so busy that they were sweating profusely and the kitchen was hot. Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian: "Auntie, while I am recruiting rowing men, I have also hired three or five women. Starting tomorrow, we will recruit rowing men."

You don’t have to do the cooking yourself.”

The Luo family only needs to provide food and wages. The three or five women are also idle at the resettlement site. If they come to help cook, first of all, they can meet their own three meals a day, and secondly, they can earn some money.

Although the money is less than those who row boats, it is still an income. Who doesn't care about it?

"Invite someone to cook it? There's no need to spend that wasted money. I have nothing to do at home, so it's okay to cook their food."

Wang Cuilian looked disapproving. Although she knew that Yang Ruoqing felt sorry for her, she felt even more sorry for her children's money!

"I can really burn it. I'm not tired. Don't spend that wasted money..." Wang Cuilian begged again.

But Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Auntie, please don't help me save money. On such a hot day, you cook food for twenty or thirty people a day. It's tiring just thinking about it."

"If I don't help, I'll feel bad. If I help, you'll all be nervous about my body. Instead of doing that, it's better to spend some money and have some leisure time by ourselves. You, just follow my arrangements!"

Wang Cuilian did not retort, but the expression on her face was still a little reluctant, reluctant to part with the money...

So, Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian: "After these two busy days and the statistics of the victims in eight villages in ten miles, our family will start setting up porridge sheds, and we will need manpower by then."

"So I simply recruited people in advance and practiced them first to avoid being in a hurry later."

Since Yang Ruoqing still had follow-up arrangements, Wang Cuilian put away her previous heartache.

The family has to provide porridge for disaster relief, and a lot of money has to be spent. Do you still care about the small amount of money for hiring a cook?

"Okay, you can just make arrangements. Disaster relief is a good deed. The gods will definitely see our good deeds and good deeds. When the time comes, we will bless our adults and children!"

Faced with Wang Cuilian's beautiful wishes, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

We don't know whether the gods can see it, but the fact that the general protecting the country and his family opened a porridge shed to relieve the people affected by the flood during the flood can definitely be seen by the people who should see it, and this is enough.

The family has reached this stage. As a new member of the Qi Dynasty, he is in the limelight and is envied by many people.

Doing disaster relief well is beneficial and harmless.

At night, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming came to Luo's house for dinner.

Everyone was eating and talking about things at the resettlement site.
Chapter completed!