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Chapter 6900 Visitors?

Don't ask her why she can read his lips, because her grandmother is Kim.

"Xiao Xiuxiu, tell sister, what's going on with you and Laixi?"

Luo Baobao also rubbed Xiu Hong's face directly, deliberately taking a few steps behind and asked in a low voice.

Xiu Hong shook his head, "Sister, it's really nothing, I just can't stand his sly look."

"Ha ha……"

Luo Baobao was happy and tilted his head to look at the little sister, "You are the one my sister has grown up with. You blush when you lie."

Xiuhong raised her hand and touched her face. Seeing Luo Baobao's playful eyes, she immediately realized that she had been deceived.

"Sister, you are so bad, you deliberately lied to me!"

Xiuhong couldn't help being angry and patted Luo Baobao's arm gently.

Luo Baobao hugged her and said, "Laixi, this little guy is just like a little wolf cub, very wild."

"However, I see that he used to play with other children, so this brat should not be bad at all."

The embroidered red brows furrowed slightly.

His ten-year-old older brother went to bully his two-year-old younger brother, and even fought and kissed me, a girl...

Isn’t this bone bad?

"We had a fight that day."

In order to prevent Luo Baobao from continuing to say good things about Laixi, Xiuhong bit her lip and muttered softly.

"Ah? Fighting? You and him?"

"Um."

"Why? I've seen this guy fight boys to the death, but he never touched a girl!"

Xiuhong turned her face away, kicking the gravel on the road as she walked, muttering: "I don't know, anyway, he just beat me."

"He bullied my brother first."

"He is just a bad boy. I hate him and will never play with him again!"

"We'll see, we'll see, who's afraid of whom, hum!"

Seeing his sister's appearance, Luo Baobao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She could only pat Xiu Hong's little head: "Okay, no matter what, my sister will support you. Next time he comes back and bullies you again, you can move me out to scare him."

However, I still quite like Laixi's little brother.

Maybe when I saw him, I thought of Jingling!

They are all about the same age, but they have a stubbornness that is not found at this age. They are all little Doudings with great personalities.

Thinking of Jingling, Luo Baobao couldn't help but raise her arms. The Millipeda bracelet on Hao Bai's wrist was red in the snowy light, and the corners of her lips curved in a warm arc.

Brother Jingling, after the New Year, I will go to the south to join the army. I can no longer get together with you as often as before.

In the days to come, I will be practicing in the army, and you should also learn from your masters.

When you grow up, you will become an outstanding person like Uncle Zuo.



Back in the village, everyone was washing their hands at the pond at the entrance of the village.

The water in the pond was bone-chillingly cold, with a thin layer of ice forming on the surface. Washing hands here was just a formality.

Whenever you come back from a sacrifice, you must wash yourself like this to wash away bad luck.

It's like coming home late at night and not being able to go into the main room or your child's room.

You have to go to the kitchen and take a look around, because in the hearts of generations of villagers, there is a kitchen god, a stove, a fire, and a knife on the chopping board.

The kitchen is a place with strong yang energy, strong fire energy and heavy evil energy. Go there first and walk around. If something with negative energy follows you back from the outside, it can be destroyed, detained or expelled in the kitchen.

After walking around the kitchen room, you can enter the main room.

So I squatted by the pond and touched some cold water with my fingertips, thinking that I had washed myself.

Then they quickly went back to their homes to prepare for posting Spring Festival couplets and cooking New Year's Eve dinner.

Yang Ruoqing naturally planned to go see the Sun family, but Wang Cuilian was waiting by the side of the road, fanning herself, and it seemed that she was waiting for them.

Luo Baobao called out and ran quickly towards Wang Cuilian. He was half a head taller than Wang Cuilian when he held her arm.

Wang Cuilian lovingly patted the snowflakes on Baby Luo's body. For her granddaughter, who she raised with one hand, what does it matter even if she is not related by blood? She is still her heartthrob!

"Grandma, what are you doing standing here?" Luo Baobao asked curiously.

Aren’t grandma supposed to be washing, scrubbing and chopping in the kitchen?

Wang Cuilian cast her eyes towards Yang Ruoqing and whispered to Luo Baobao, "We have a visitor at home."

"Ah? Who is it? Where are they from? Male or female?"

Wang Cuilian still smiled and didn't answer after several questions about Luo Baobao's soul.

Because Yang Ruoqing has already arrived.

"Mom, there's a visitor at home, I'm going to take the lead and see who it is!"

After saying these words, she rushed into the yard.

Could it be brother Chen'er?

Or brother Zhi'er?

Are they sneaking back to surprise me? Just like Brother Chener came back last time, yeah!

When she crossed the threshold, she jumped over like a master hurdler.

"This child..."

Yang Ruoqing looked helpless from behind.

Don’t be afraid of scaring your guests!

"Who is it?" she asked as she walked side by side to the yard with Wang Cuilian.

"A girl's family said she came from the capital and is looking for you." Wang Cuilian said.

Capital? Girl’s house?

Yang Ruoqing squinted her eyes and suddenly thought of someone.

Then he smiled happily.

"Qing'er, who is the guest at home?"

Blacksmith Luo also heard it and asked.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled at Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian and said, "Do you still remember what I said last time about getting the best of both worlds? I invited this person from the capital. Uncle, aunt, your granddaughter will not go to the south to join the army again.

, I made other arrangements for her."

Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian wanted to find out immediately what kind of best-in-class method would allow their precious granddaughter to stay.

However, guests from the capital are waiting in the main room, so we cannot neglect them.

If you have any questions, I’ll ask you later. Anyway, I have this reassurance, which is enough.

In the hall, Luo Baobao was already chatting with a young and graceful woman.

Seeing the beaming look on Luo Baobao's face, it was obvious that she had a good impression of this visitor.

Then the visitor heard the footsteps and saw Yang Ruoqing, who was the leader. Her eyes sparkled with wonder, and she took two steps forward to greet Yang Ruoqing, with her arms clasped in fists and saluted Yang Ruoqing.

"My subordinate Hongxiu has met his master."

"It's been a hard journey. When we get here, we don't have to adhere to those etiquettes." Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand towards Hongxiu and helped her up affectionately.

After looking up and down, his eyes showed the joy of seeing him again after a long absence, and his face showed a satisfied smile.

We haven't seen each other for more than a year. This girl's chin has become thinner, but her demeanor has become more and more steady.

It can be seen that when I left the capital, I gave her the stall to take care of, which was a good training for her.

"Girl, you came here too quickly, didn't you? I originally thought you would have at least seven or eight days to arrive! It's been a hard journey."
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