Wanghai County, Changping Village.

Double Ninth Festival, the ninth day of September.

The weather was fine. In the morning, Blacksmith Luo took Baby Luo to the mountains for a hike. When they came back, both grandfather and grandson were holding a large cluster of wild chrysanthemums picked in the mountains.

Yellow, pink, and purple flower plates are not big, but they are dotted together, which is very eye-catching.

The unique fragrance of chrysanthemum lingers around, making people feel clear and refreshing.

"Mom, grandpa and I brought this here specially. Later you can make us chrysanthemum tea and chrysanthemum cakes to eat!"

"The chrysanthemum tea will have to wait a few days, but the chrysanthemum cake will be available this afternoon."

As Yang Ruoqing spoke, she stretched out a large bamboo sieve in her hand and asked Blacksmith Luo and Baobao Luo to put the flowers on the sieve.

Freshly picked wild chrysanthemums need to be sorted first, as there will inevitably be bugs left inside.

Take scissors, cut each small chrysanthemum and divide it into two groups.

For the part that will be used to make tea in the future, use smaller chrysanthemums or larger chrysanthemums. Pinch off all the leaves that wrap the base and hold the petals, and only keep the petals of the chrysanthemums to make cakes, which will taste better.

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These tasks are effortless to do, but they are very trivial and require careful attention.

So Yang Ruoqing planned to go into battle herself and send Baby Luo to the backyard to help Wang Cuilian reunite the two brothers.

But after a while, Wang Cuilian and Luo Baobao came to the front yard holding Tuan Yuan Yuan in their arms.

"Mom, let the two younger brothers play beside me, and grandma and I will help you together. This will make things easier for you," said Baby Luo.

Wang Cuilian also nodded.

Yang Ruoqing looked around the yard again.

Well, okay, there are no dangerous items, and the courtyard door is ajar.

"Then let the two little guys play beside us!" she said.

One good thing about children of Tuan Yuan Yuan's age is that you don't need to deliberately prepare any toys for them. They can always find the toys they like while wandering around.

Maybe it's the broom placed in the corner.

Or it could be an ant running around in the flower bed.

Or it could be the big orange cat lying on the wall...

In short, when they are young, they are like a sponge that has just been put into the ocean. Everything in life is new, curious, and worth observing to them.

They absorb sea water like sponges...

Look at this moment, seeing the adults arranging the anus here, the two little guys also came over.

Luo Baobao directly picked up two chrysanthemums and put them on the heads of his two younger brothers. "Quick, go ask mom, are we pretty?"

Yuanyuan actually ran to Yang Ruoqing's side, pulled Yang Ruoqing's sleeves and raised her head to look at her, and made a vague sound in her mouth: "Are you Piao Piao?"

Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw her youngest son's macho black face with a pink chrysanthemum on his head. She burst out laughing at that moment.

"My dear mother, your sister is so bad, she is teasing you like this!"

And Baby Luo also laughed until his stomach hurt.

"It's so funny to wear flowers on that little black face of Yuanyuan. It's like an old lady from the country going to the city, wearing a big red flower on her head, and riding a donkey..." Luo Baobao said while gesticulating, making a very

An eye-popping picture.

Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian both enjoyed themselves.

Looking at Tuantuan again, hey, he is fair and clean, with handsome features. He is really handsome and handsome in appearance, and the girl is equally pretty and lovely in appearance.

Wearing the same chrysanthemum on the head, Yuanyuan's side is miserable, but Tuantuan can control it easily.

"Oh, my family is so beautiful. If I change into small clothes and wear pigtails and go outside, people will definitely think that I have an extra sister!"

Luo Baobao pulled Tuantuan into his arms and gently pinched Tuantuan's little face. He really felt strange everywhere he looked.

Looking at the round face of the little black guy next to him, wearing a pink chrysanthemum on his head, looking resentful, Baby Luo couldn't help but laugh again.

"Mom, are these two brothers really born to you? Why are they so similar? They are completely opposite!" Luo Baobao said again.

Yang Ruoqing deliberately glared at Luo Baobao, "What you said is that when Yuanyuan gets older, I will fight with you."

Luo Baobao said: "That's even better. I'm eager to do it. My sister wants to hit my brother as early as possible, but now he can't walk steadily and doesn't know how to resist. When he gets older and learns kung fu, he can fight with me."

It must be exciting!”

Yang Ruoqing interrupted Luo Baobao: "Okay, okay, your sister's words are getting more and more outrageous. I see her mouth is smacking all the time, maybe she is thirsty..."

Luo Baobao stood up immediately: "I'll get him some water."

She stood up, held Tuantuan in hand, and patted her round little head: "Are you thirsty? Come over and have a few sips together!"

Yuanyuan tilted her little head and did not follow Luo Baobao and Tuantuan to the main room.

Luo Baobao didn't force him and directly picked up Tuantuan and went to the main room.

However, Yuanyuan stared at their backs. After rolling her eyes for a few times, she seemed to have thought of something. She quickly dropped the chrysanthemum she was playing with and chased after them with her short legs.

This scene was seen by Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian.

Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian: "He shouldn't be thirsty. When he saw his sister bringing his brother into the house, he probably thought she was giving him something delicious, so he quickly followed her."

Wang Cuilian smiled and nodded: "Don't look at Yuanyuan, who is usually naive, but she is very smart at heart and has everything."

Yang Ruoqing also pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes, I'm not stupid."

Wang Cuilian was peeling off the chrysanthemum leaves in her hand, and she scolded Yang Ruoqing, who couldn't laugh or cry: "Look at what you said, when have we, Yuanyuan, ever been stupid? We, Yuanyuan, are so smart!"

Yang Ruoqing also nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, we are Yuanyuan and smart, smart!"

The sound of Luo Baobao coaxing the two of them to drink water soon came from the main room.

Wang Cuilian was working in her hands, leaning a little closer to Yang Ruoqing, and lowered her voice and said: "Don't look at what our baby said before is a bit childish, but she can really take care of her two younger brothers. She is very good at it and is a sensible person."

Big sister!"

Yang Ruoqing also had the same idea as Wang Cuilian: "She is now sixteen. After celebrating the seventeenth day of the New Year, Hongxiu praised her several times, saying that our baby is very calm and capable, and the little female soldiers under her command have trained very well."

There are some things Yang Ruoqing doesn't want to say to Wang Cuilian for fear that she will feel worried.

That is, the ultimate purpose of training female soldiers is because Luo Baobao wants to be a female general and experience what it is like to lead troops in war.

However, she will definitely not be allowed to go to the battlefield. So, is training female soldiers just for fun?

of course not!

Look at Mianniu Mountain, which is hundreds of miles away, lying like a giant dragon in the south of Daqi. It has become a natural moat and a barrier, blocking the invasion of Nanmanzi and protecting the people of this land.

However, there are many borers living in this mountain.
Chapter completed!