"Dad is tired from driving. Baby, come down and see what good things mom has brought for you and Dazhi." Yang Ruoqing said.

When Luo Baobao heard this, his eyes lit up.

Obediently, she stood on the ground and watched Yang Ruoqing take out two dolls from a bundle on the pillow.

"Wow, Peppa Pig's family?" Baby Luo exclaimed in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing nodded. The story of Peppa Pig was one of the bedtime stories she often told Baby Luo and Da Zhi before they went to bed.

The two little guys liked listening to it very much, and from time to time they would sneak to the pig pen of the Sun family next door, look at the pigs with fat heads and big ears, and say that this is just Daddy Pig, and that is just Mummy Pig...

"Baby, do you recognize these little pigs?" Luo Fengtang asked Luo Baobao curiously.

Luo Baobao nodded seriously and pointed to the two cotton pigs in his arms.

"The one wearing blue clothes and having a beard is Daddy Pig."

"The one wearing the orange apron is Mummy Pig," she said.

Luo Fengtang was surprised. Looking at this pair of naive pigs, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't laugh, daddy pig loves mommy pig very much. They even gave birth to two cute pig babies."

Luo Baobao said, put down the pig father and his wife, picked up the two smaller ones on the soft bag, and held them up to Luo Fengtang like a treasure.

"Dad, look, this is my sister, Peppa Pig, and this is my brother, George. They are living a happy family..."

Luo Fengtang was really surprised and happy to see that his precious daughter could actually tell stories to him.

He never dreamed that the little girl, the baby, who cried a lot when she was born and who liked to cling to him since she was a child, wanted to hug, kiss, and lift her up.

Now, I can actually tell myself stories in a serious manner.

This is amazing.

My daughter has really grown up.

His heart was filled with excitement and joy, and all he could see in his eyes was the cute little look of the little man in front of him when he was seriously telling a story.

But he didn't hear much because he wasn't interested in pigs at all.

What he is interested in is his daughter...

"Dad, I'm done. This is a family outing. Isn't it fun?"

At the end of the story, Luo Baobao asked Luo Fengtang.

"Ah?" Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment.

Luo Baobao tilted his head, looking suspicious.

"Dad, aren't you listening?" she asked a little unhappy.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and scratched his head, a little embarrassed and anxious, and turned to Yang Ruoqing for help.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and said to Luo Baobao deliberately: "Don't ask your father, I want to share the story with my mother. Your father is a boy and is stupid and can't understand."

After speaking, Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows at Luo Fengtang, with a smirk in her eyes.

Luo Fengtang's head was covered with black lines, but his face was helpless.

"Really?" Luo Baobao raised his head and looked at Luo Fengtang again.

Luo Fengtang grinned and nodded quickly, "That's right, your mother's head is smarter than your father's. Hey, you tell your stories and I'll just listen."

Luo Fengtang quickly stepped aside.

With Yang Ruoqing's rescue, Luo Baobao didn't take things seriously with Luo Fengtang for the time being.

The main reason should be that the pig puppet attracted her attention.

Soon, she was standing by the cave alone, holding one in her left hand and one in her right, holding her voice there, pretending to be two people talking.

Here, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stepped aside.

Luo Fengtang lowered his voice and said, "How come I don't know the stories our daughter told me?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "That's the bedtime story I told them."

Luo Fengtang said: "No, starting from tomorrow night, when you tell them bedtime stories, I won't be in the room watching the Art of War. I'm going to listen to the stories too!"

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing smiled in surprise.

"No way? This is what a child should listen to. It's so childish..." she said.

Luo Fengtang said: "No matter how childish I am, I still have to listen. Otherwise, I will be out of touch. I don't want you two to be chatting with gusto while I stand aside like a goose. I also want to listen!"

His words were a little childish, yet a little domineering, which made Yang Ruoqing laugh.

I couldn't help but raise my finger and lightly poke his forehead.

But he grabbed his finger, put it to his mouth and kissed her.

"Boo~"

"Qing'er, it's time to eat..."

Just as Tuoba Xian's voice rang out, someone came over from the backyard carrying a tray.

Yang Ruoqing was so embarrassed that she quickly withdrew her fingers, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to dig into.

Tuoba Xian was also a little embarrassed, but then she smiled gently, pretending not to see or hear anything, and said calmly: "Come on, let's eat. I'll fry the remaining rice for you with eggs at noon."

, just make do with it.”

Yang Ruoqing also took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and sat down at the table.

Egg fried rice is Tuoba Xian's favorite dish. The eggs are fried piece by piece, and the rice is piece by piece, dry and refreshing.

If you grab a handful, you can scatter it a long way.

It is embellished with green chopped green onions and fried in lard, so it is a bit shiny and the aroma is even more sultry.

On the side, add a plate of salty dried radish and a plate of sweet and spicy soybean paste.

Ouch, she wouldn't want to be treated as a god, so she would have to be such a tacky mortal, with four seasons, three meals, a family, and a lifetime...

Over there, Luo Fengtang also followed.

Compared to Yang Ruoqing's embarrassment, Luo Fengtang looked much more shameless, perhaps because the person he bumped into was his own mother.

If she were the mother-in-law, Luo Fengtang would probably be the one trying to get into the cracks right now.

"It smells so good. After eating all the delicacies from the mountains and seas, the egg fried rice made by my mother is the most delicious!" Luo Fengtang also took a deep breath of the fragrance and said with emotion.

Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Tuoba Xian's face was like flowers blooming in an instant.

As a mother, the happiest, happiest and most fulfilling thing is to cook meals that your children will love.

"It's not that exaggerated, it's just a simple egg fried rice!" Tuoba Xian said modestly.

Yang Ruoqing also took over the conversation and said: "The most powerful chef does not make the best ingredients into delicacies, but makes the most delicious food from the most common ingredients!"

Luo Fengtang nodded quickly: "Yes, so this seemingly simple egg fried rice is actually the most complicated, hahaha..."

Tuoba Xian felt a little embarrassed when her son and daughter-in-law praised her in turn.

"Just eat it if you like, I'll cook it for you tomorrow," she said.

As long as you like to eat it, I will cook it for you every day!

"Then you eat first, I'll take the baby back to the house to sleep." Tuoba Xian said again.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Yang Ruoqing put down her chopsticks and came to Ruantan's side, picking up a baggage roll.
Chapter completed!