Especially when this adopted child was jealous and repelled Chen'er's return when he was young, even now that the child has grown up and gone to school, and passed the examination at a young age, there are faint signs of development towards a future.

But to put it bluntly, for ordinary people, the title of Juren is God’s blessing, it’s the stars falling from the sky, it’s the smoke rising from the ancestral graves at home...

But for Tuoba Xian, it really doesn’t matter if a small person lifts up others.

…

After breakfast, it was still raining, but fortunately there was no thunder or lightning.

Luo Baobao's life is very regular. He gets up early to practice boxing. After breakfast, he arranges an hour to read and practice calligraphy with Tuoba Xian. He listens to his grandmother teaching aristocratic women about all aspects of knowledge and knowledge, and various complex interpersonal relationships, both about men and women.

After finishing the work, I stayed with Tuoba Xian to worship the Buddha for half an hour. Tuoba Xian recited the Buddha's name and chanted sutras, while Luo Baobao copied the sutras. Firstly, he could practice calligraphy, and secondly, he could learn something from them by copying the sutras, so that he could calm down and control his emotions.

mood.

To be honest, Baby Luo is not interested in these things. What interests her most is wandering around in the mountains and forests with a bow and arrow, fighting with tigers, jackals and big black bears deep in Mianniu Mountain.

She longs to ride a horse and wave the whip in her hand to move freely among thousands of troops and kill the opponent's generals under their horses.

There is a dream of being a heroine in her heart, filled with passionate passion.

But she only mentioned this in letters to her father and two brothers. The three of them also fully supported her father and even promised that when she had mastered the new boxing technique, she would be allowed to disguise herself as a woman.

Men dress up to fight in the army.

With a goal in mind, Luo Baobao can also bear to accompany Tuoba Xian and follow her grandmother's wishes to learn, do and write. After all, she is destined to leave her grandmother's side in the future. Now she should treat her as a filial piety and make her grandmother happy. Grandma

Teaching her those things is actually for her own good.

If it were any other girl, she wouldn't have such a precious opportunity to learn.

Seeing that her daughter followed Tuoba Xian back to the house in such a regular and self-disciplined manner, Yang Ruoqing smiled with joy like an old mother.

This girl has also grown up quietly. She seems to be fussy when doing things, but she is actually very measured in her heart.

She is no longer as willful as she was when she was young, doing whatever she wants and resisting whatever she doesn't want to do.

She has now learned to consider issues from the other person's perspective and understand the thoughts of her elders. Even if the elders do not completely agree with her on certain things, she will make appropriate compromises.

If possible, she hopes that her daughter can be as innocent as a child all her life and do whatever she wants.

But this is not the case. As people grow up, it is a kind of self-protection to be more complicated and transparent.

The so-called wanton behavior is within a certain range. The emperor is the greatest in the world, but if you ask Qi Xingyun if he can do whatever he wants, Qi Xingyun will probably slap you on the head.

Except for fools, normal people in this world must learn to persist and compromise when they grow up. This is the law of survival.

Yang Ruoqing said something to Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian, and left the house holding an umbrella.

Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang only thought that she had returned to her parents' home, or was visiting another family. In fact, that was not the case. She was going to one place, oh no, three places.

…

Yang Ruoqing called Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi and told them what happened in detail on the way to the mountains.

Here, Yang Huazhong knew some inside information in advance and knew that the suspect had focused on the chamber pot men in Lijiacun. However, Yang Huazhong was also unclear about the subsequent casting and closing of the net.

Now after listening to Yang Ruoqing's narration, the three elders opened their mouths wider than the other, and their eyes widened wider than the other.

Yang Huaming was the first to come to his senses, his eyes were shining with golden light, his mouth was grinning to one side, and he was dancing with excitement.

"I said his mother, I thought I was a big flower-picking thief in this area. I didn't expect that old boy to play better than me. He imprisoned women. This old gangster wanted to become a local emperor and open three palaces and six courtyards for himself.

?This is a master!"

Yang Huazhong glared at Yang Huaming angrily. Seeing that he seemed to be admiring him, he quickly shouted: "You are a master and a master, you are a scumbag and a beast! You have no conscience and you will not die a good death!"

Everyone looked at Yang Huazhong blankly, and even Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised.

In everyone's opinion, even if Yang Huazhong was extremely angry, he would not be able to spit out sweet things.

The most common thing for him is to follow people when they arrive, and he will be moved by emotion and reason.

If reasoning doesn't work, he chooses to remain silent.

It's really rare for someone to gnash his teeth and curse a chamber pot guy like this one.

This is really an honor for the chamber pot guy, but it also shows that Yang Huazhong was really so angry that he almost lost his reason and demeanor.

"Don't look at me like that. No one can be good-tempered about this kind of thing."

Yang Huazhong glanced at the people in front of him and muttered again.

Yang Huaming nodded repeatedly, "Third brother is right. If it weren't for murder, I would have wanted to take a knife and chop up that old chamber pot man."

"I can't even get rid of my hatred even if I chop him into pieces, but I have to destroy the root of his troubles, cut him into pieces and throw them into the river to feed the bastard!"

"Feeding this bastard is too dirty and smelly!"

Yang Huaming cursed and spat on the ground, as if mentioning the chamber pot man had soiled his mouth.

"Fourth brother, can you control your speech a little? Don't say everything outside, go through your head first." Yang Huazhong couldn't help but start to scold Yang Huaming again.

As an older brother, I don’t want to reprimand my younger brother all the time, but this younger brother is really open-minded and unstoppable when it comes to his words. He can say such vulgar words as ‘the root of trouble’ in front of the two juniors, Yongzhi and Qing’er. It’s really confusing.

What Yang Huaming said at the time was that he was happy for a while, but later he realized something was wrong and was reprimanded by Yang Huazhong in person. It would have been embarrassing for an ordinary person.

But he is not an ordinary person, so he will not be embarrassed. He grinned and the matter was over.

"Boy Zhi, why were you silent all the way? What were you thinking about?"

Yang Huazhong asked Yang Yongzhi next to him.

Yang Yongzhi was seen frowning, his face was sullen, and his expression was extremely ugly, as if he was following the black clouds that had been pouring into the sky from time to time in the past few days, and there might be lightning and thunder at any time.

Yang Yongzhi raised his eyes, looked at Yang Huazhong with a deep look, and said in a deep voice: "Third uncle, are we still looking for Mo?"

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face: "Looking for it, why aren't you looking for it? That's a member of our old Yang family."

Yang Yongzhi shook his head, "I'm worried that even if I get her back, Qingxiaozi won't want her anymore. How will she be settled by then?"
Chapter completed!