Yang Ruoqing was a practicing practitioner, so she could see that Luo Baobao poured his internal energy into his arm, and she could do it too.

Back then, there was a master who competed with others at Zuixian Tower in Yangzhou and could lift a tripod weighing several hundred kilograms with one finger...

Although this may sound exaggerated, real ancient martial arts masters can indeed do it.

And now Luo Baobao can lift such a heavy box with both arms, which shows two things:

One, this girl has made great progress in her kung fu.

Second, she wanted to show off, and this was her highlight moment.

Seeing Baby Luo walking away with the box in his arms, Da'an sighed: "Tiger father has no dog daughter!"

Yang Ruoqing cast an approving look at Daan.

As a woman, she considers herself to be outstanding among women.

But people have a strong desire to be strong. For Luo Fengtang, it is her mission and honor to give him more children and prevent his good genes from going to waste.

Baby Luo is his only daughter, she looks like him in every aspect, how can she not be excellent!

"Zhi'er, you are the eldest son. Please help your mother to greet the two guests from the Zuo family." Yang Ruoqing ordered Dazhi in public.

Dazhi nodded, turned around, came to the two servants of the Zuo family, and said politely: "Brothers, please follow me to the main room to drink tea and rest."

The two servants of the Zuo family drank a bowl of tea in the front yard and quickly set off back to Huguang County.

Since New Year's Eve is celebrated today, they can catch up with the New Year's Eve dinner at home if they rush back now.

Before leaving, Dazhi gave each of them a red envelope, which made it worthwhile for them to make a special trip during the Chinese New Year.

The two of them walked out of the gate of Luo's house and onto the road leading to Qingshui Town. They quickly took out the red envelope and looked at the contents inside.

According to their usual custom when visiting a guest's house when running errands, they would either stay for a meal or a meal. If they didn't stay for a meal or a meal, they would usually give them a reward of several tens of pence.

However, when they opened the red envelope given by the Luo family and saw a handful of broken silver inside, their eyes lit up.

"The Luo family is too proud!"

Another said excitedly: "For this reward, I can go back and forth ten times without frowning!"

…

Baby Luo closed the door and immersed himself in the house to enjoy the joy of receiving the gift.

The box on the floor in the middle of the room was wide open, and gifts were piled on the table, on the stools, and on the ground at her feet.

Outside the window, Yang Ruoqing leaned there and coughed lightly.

"Bao'er, would it be convenient for mother to come in?"

"Mom, come in, the door is ajar."

After Yang Ruoqing entered the house, she was also surprised by the 'grand occasion' in front of her.

"Yeah, so many gifts?"

Yes, there are indeed many gifts in the room, and they are covered on the table and floor.

But when Yang Ruoqing glanced over, she was a little surprised.

Because she had the illusion of walking into a storage room dedicated to storing sports equipment.

These big and small balls... football? basketball? volleyball? shot put? table tennis?

And those long and short poles on the ground, billiard cues? Golf clubs?

"Bao'er, what are these? Can you tell me about it?"

Yang Ruoqing picked up one of the balls and weighed it in her hand. It was really heavy. It felt like a shot put.

Baby Luo looked up from the pile of things, his eyes shining.

"Mom, this is the training equipment Jingling customized for the little female soldiers in my camp."

really!

Gu"How about training?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Baobao licked his lips, moved closer to Yang Ruoqing, and talked to her a lot, even while talking, he made gestures and demonstrated.

Yang Ruoqing was secretly shocked. It was exactly what she thought. These ball games were to enhance the physical fitness of the little female soldiers in the camp.

Throw shot put, throw pole, practice arm strength.

Sports similar to football and basketball train their agility, endurance, and explosive power.

There are many other types of training, all of which are targeted.

"Daughter, did you come up with these ideas? Or did Jingling come up with them?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Baobao said: "I told Jingling about my idea and Jingling made it."

Yang Ruoqing was silent, but her heart was in turmoil.

Could it be that my daughter also came from time travel, right?

Although there are sports such as Cuju in this era, many of the things in them can only be found in later generations. How could she think of it?

Could it be because of genetics?

And Zuo Jingling is also great. If you dare to think about this, you dare to do that. He really does it so well!

These two kids are amazing together!

"Mom, look at what you like, you pick it, and I can give you one as a gift." Baby Luo blinked and said very proudly.

But Yang Ruoqing could tell that she kept certain things firmly in front of her, this little girl who pretended to be generous!

"No, Mom, a woman doesn't need these things, you can take them to the camp and use them!" Yang Ruoqing didn't want to tease her.

Luo Baobao was obviously relieved.

She is reluctant to give away everything in this box, but happiness must be shared.

"Mom, you choose. You, brother Zhi'er, brother Chen'er, I will give you one. This is the New Year gift I prepared for you."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, you really don't need these. If you really want to give them away, then leave that set of ball cards to your two younger brothers. They can play with them when they are older."

Yang Ruoqing pointed to something similar to a table tennis racket.

Luo Baobao happily stuffed the thing into Yang Ruoqing's hand, "Okay, this can be considered a meeting gift from my sister to you."

…

After eating the steamed buns and posting the couplets, Yang Huazhong and Daan hurried back to the yard next door.

At this time, Blacksmith Luo and Dazhi were also packing up the firecracker incense papers and preparing to go to the Tutu Temple to burn incense and then go to the ancestral hall to celebrate the New Year.

Luo Baobao put her treasures away again, put on her new clothes for the New Year, and prepared to call Hongxiu to go to the Tutu Temple to watch the fun together.

As a result, Tuan Tuan Yuan woke up.

"Bao'er, you can go by yourself. I won't go watch the fun anymore. I have to take care of the kids at home," Hongxiu said.

Luo Baobao looked around, and there were Hong Xiu and Yang Ruoqing in the bedroom, each of them happened to be raising a baby.

"Bao'er, take Yao Yue and the others to see the excitement!" Yang Ruoqing suggested, "It's been raining for the past few days since they came to our house, and they haven't even gone out for a walk."

Luo Baobao said: "I don't want to take them with me. I need to let them go by themselves. Yao Yue kept chirping and talking. Huang Guier was like a peacock with its wings spread. I felt awkward standing next to her."

At first, Baby Luo liked the young ladies and sisters at home very much.

But since we had a few meals together in the past few days, and saw with his own eyes that they were jealous of each other because of their ambitions, and talked about each other with guns and sticks, Luo Baobao knew that he and they were not the same people, and they were destined not to play together.

So I tried to stay away from them as much as possible these two days.

Seeing Luo Baobao's refusal, Yang Ruoqing couldn't force her.

However, at this moment, Yao Ying came to the bedroom carrying two bowls of freshly boiled goat milk.

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Chapter completed!