Soon Yang Ruoqing brought the pole and stuffed the two ends of the pole into the rope sleeves of the two barrels, making them strong.

"Come on, give it a try!" she said, patting the pole.

Muzichuan knelt down, put the pole on his shoulders, picked it up and left.

Two buckets filled with water were swaying violently on his shoulders, swinging back and forth, and even his walking steps were swaying as if he was drunk.

After walking for a long time, I was still spinning in circles. A lot of water sloshed out of the bucket, and the bamboo hat used to cover the mouth of the bucket fell to the ground.

"Steady, steady, keep your body's center of gravity!" Yang Ruoqing shouted from the side. Seeing that he looked like he was about to fall, she rushed forward to help him.

"Be careful!" she warned again.

Mu Zichuan's face turned red and he gasped for air, "I can do it, Qing'er, please get out of the way."

Yang Ruoqing then stepped aside.

Mu Zichuan carried the water and walked a few more steps on the same spot, probably trying to figure out the trick.

This time, he seemed to have touched something, his steps were much more steady, and the bucket did not shake like before.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I see that Tang Yazi carries water not sideways to the left and right like this, but in front and back. How about you try it?"

Mu Zichuan said "OK", squatted down, put down the bucket and picked it up again.

This time, driving was much easier.

A smile appeared on his face and he said: "Feng Tang's method still works, so I will go back."

Yang Ruoqing picked up the bamboo hat that fell on the ground and covered the mouth of the bucket again: "Slow down on the road. Come back when you run out of water."

"Okay!" Mu Zichuan responded, picked up the water and left.

Seeing his figure disappear, Yang Ruoqing smiled happily.

I couldn't help but think of many years ago, when he was still a young man who only knew how to study.

That time he was carrying a wooden bucket to the pond to fetch water at night, and the two of them had an argument.

He fell into the water with both his body and bucket, but she pulled him out.

Seeing his thin arms struggling to carry a bucket of water, she laughed at him and said to him: He is a scholar who is useless!

Unexpectedly, the thin scholar back then has gradually grown into a responsible man.

Well done, I hope he can continue to work hard!

On a rainy night, there was lightning and thunder outside.

In the room, Yang Ruoqing left a dim orange lamp beside the bed, making the room warm.

Mosquito nets made of fine gauze are ventilated and can prevent mosquitoes from entering.

On the spacious bed, the mat is refreshing and cool, and the sachet under the pillow contains spices such as mugwort and calamus that can calm the mind and ward off evil spirits.

After taking a bath, mother and daughter, who had put on ice silk silk pajamas, were lying together, while Yang Ruoqing was telling Baby Luo a bedtime story in a soft voice.

Like a little puppy, Luo Baobao curled up next to Yang Ruoqing, listening with great interest with his big eyes open.

"...No matter how hard the stepmother's two daughters tried, they even used a knife to cut off half of their own feet, but they still couldn't fit into the glass slippers given by the prince... At this time, Cinderella came over from the backyard. She

Putting the broom aside, he said gently, "Your Highness, can I try it?"

"The prince said yes. Then, Cinderella took off the straw sandals with many holes on her feet and put on the glass slippers in front of everyone."

"Everyone was shocked, and the prince recognized the Cinderella in front of him at a glance as the beautiful girl who danced with him at the ball a few nights ago."

"The prince knelt down on one knee, proposed to Cinderella, and then took Cinderella back to the prince's castle. The king held a grand wedding for them, and Cinderella also became the queen. Well, the story is over, my little princess.

, why do you keep your eyes open so much? The more you hear this, the more excited you become? How can you fix it?"

Yang Ruoqing gently scraped Baobao Luo's nose and couldn't help but smile.

Luo Baobao twisted his body coquettishly and reached out to hug one of Yang Ruoqing's arms.

The soft and pleasant childish voice asked her: "Mom, you just called me little princess, am I also a princess? But, my father is the general who protects the country, but he is not the emperor!"

Seeing the confusion on her face, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"You are the daughter of a general. Your father is not an emperor, nor is he a king in fairy tales." She hugged Baby Luo tightly and explained patiently.

"The little princess that Mom calls you does not refer to your position or status, but the nickname that Mom calls you in private."

"You are the apple of my parents' eyes and the little princess in my parents' hearts, but you are not allowed to say such things outside. It will not sound good to people who care about you, so you should not mention it outside."

Yang Ruoqing also warned that although she has been in this era for more than ten years, she has basically integrated into this era.

But as a modern soul, many modern things are still deeply engraved in her and are difficult to erase.

For example, the nickname "little princess" was shouted out uncontrollably.

But in ancient times, this was a taboo, otherwise it would be said that you wanted to rebel.

Fortunately, Baby Luo is now nine years old and understands a lot of things. If you give her some advice, she will naturally not talk nonsense outside.

"Bao, are you okay with sleeping?" Yang Ruoqing asked softly again.

Baby Luo rolled his eyes and said, "Mom, I have one last question to ask. I promise to sleep well after I ask it."

Yang Ruoqing stroked Baobao Luo's head, "Okay, you ask."

Luo Baobao said: "Mom, will all princesses marry princes? Will princesses become queens when they grow up?"

Well……

Regarding this issue, to be honest, this is how children are deceived in fairy tales.

But in reality, it is extremely complicated, and it would take three days and three nights to explain it clearly.

"Mom, answer me, will all princesses become queens when they grow up?" Baby Luo asked again.

Yang Ruoqing organized the words and said: "This is the routine in fairy tales, but it is not always the case in reality."

"In reality, a princess's husband is called a prince-in-law. Whether a princess can be a queen depends on whether the prince-son-in-law has the ability to assume the position of a king."

Yang Ruoqing felt that this was the most comprehensive explanation she could give.

"Mom, being a princess, I'm not talking about the little princess in the palm of my parents' hands, I'm talking about the kind of real princess, aren't they all happy?" Baby Luo asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Being a princess is actually not as happy as we imagined."

"In the royal family, princesses are simply chess pieces used for marriage. Some princesses have to marry far away in order to get married, and they will never come back for the rest of their lives."

"Mom used to know a Ninth Princess, and she was like this."

This time when Muzichuan came back, he also brought back another news.

That was the last time the Ninth Princess assisted the Protector General Luo Fengtang and the Imperial Envoy Daan in uncovering the treasonous acts of the Tianhai County Governor and his son in the name of marriage in Tianhai County.
Chapter completed!