Anyway, no matter what, best wishes.

I hope that all the relatives and friends around me will follow their own track, and walk happily on their own track, that will be enough.

In the past few decades, I don’t want too many storms and waves, I just want the years to be quiet.

Cold dew seeds, frost-fallen wheat.

Next year's rapeseed and wheat have been successfully planted in the fields, and farmers are about to usher in the winter slack period of the year.

In the morning, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were sitting in their room having breakfast.

Today's breakfast was porridge, with glutinous rice balls about half the size of a fist cooked in the porridge.

The fillings inside the glutinous rice dumplings are black sesame seeds, white sugar, and osmanthus petals collected by Yang Ruoqing some time ago.

When you eat it in your mouth, it is soft and delicious, fragrant and sweet.

A small bowl of porridge, paired with a large glutinous rice dumpling, will make your whole body full of energy, your mouth will be fragrant, and you will have endless aftertaste.

The two of them were sitting at the table eating. Next to them, Baby Luo was running around the room, and Tuoba Xian was chasing after him with a small bowl in hand.

Baby Luo is naughty and refuses to stop, sitting there and eating seriously.

It takes several steps to take a bite, or even several turns to take a bite.

Sometimes, it would be even worse if I caught her climbing up and down the steps at the door. She had to climb one step and step back before I could take a bite.

In response to this situation, Mr. Sun didn't have any temper at all, and even indulged it blindly.

Sun's slogan is: "When the child is young, it is the time when she is lively and active. As long as she is willing to open her mouth to eat, no matter what method is used, it will be fed into her belly."

As for Tuoba Xian, because she was born into a royal family, she has always attached great importance to etiquette.

At first, she also tried hard to correct this habit of Baby Luo.

However, when this little person started crying, making fuss and not eating at all, Tuoba Xian, who was the eldest princess of Liao Dynasty, suddenly lost her temper.

She suddenly transformed into an authentic rural woman and grandmother like Sun. As long as her little granddaughter is willing to open her mouth to take the spoon, she will be secretly happy.

As for how she eats it, the process is not important, what is important is the result.

So at this moment, from the house to the main room, there is a funny scene of the villain running in front and Tuoba Xian chasing behind.

In the blink of an eye, he ran from the house to the main room, and then ran from the main room to the yard outside.

From time to time, Tuoba Xian's patient coaxing voice came: "Baby, be good, take another bite, ah..."

In the room, Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze from the open window and fell on Luo Fengtang, who was immersed in eating porridge across the table.

"Since autumn, I have been busy with the herb collection team and the transportation team, and you went to the southern military camp for a while."

"Now I realize that while we are both busy doing our own things, the habit of eating independently that I finally taught your daughter has disappeared again," Yang Ruoqing said.

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then raised his head and glanced out the window.

Unlike her serious look, he couldn't help but smile.

His eyes were wrapped around the little figure who looked like a calf in the yard outside. His eyes were full of doting and tolerance.

"Cough!" Yang Ruoqing clenched her fists and coughed slightly, then glared at him with a somewhat displeased look.

Sensing his wife's displeasure, Luo Fengtang quickly looked away.

"Hey, the baby is still young, let her be alone for now..." he said.

As soon as the words started, they were cut off by Yang Ruoqing.

"What do you mean by letting her go? Some things can be left to her, but some things cannot!" she said.

Luo Fengtang said with a smile: "Why should a little one who is just over a year old be so serious? When she gets older, it will be fine..."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes suddenly widened: "Without education and guidance, do you expect her to get better on her own?"

"It's like that little sapling. It grows crookedly. If you don't correct it in time, it will only grow more crooked."

"By the time it grows into a tree with a crooked neck, it will be too late to correct it!" she said.

Seeing her speaking so seriously and with such seriousness on her face, Luo Fengtang didn't dare to laugh anymore.

Because he knew Yang Ruoqing's temper, and she doted on her daughter no less than he did.

However, compared to other loving mothers, she is a bit stricter. Therefore, other people's daughters are afraid of their father, while their own daughters are afraid of their mother.

Thinking of this, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but grin again.

"Why are you always laughing when we talk about such a serious question? Be more serious!"

A stern voice came, and Luo Fengtang immediately dared not laugh.

He straightened his figure, deliberately became serious, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Well, my wife, you are right. My daughter's education really cannot be careless."

"Well, I am a reckless man and a rough man. I can train soldiers, but I really don't know how to teach a little girl."

"How about, my wife, you have full authority to teach me?" he asked.

Seeing his fawning look, Yang Ruoqing also showed a somewhat satisfied smile on her face.

"Well, what you said makes sense, and your attitude is not bad," she said.

"Of course I want to teach you with full authority, but your mother, my mother, and your aunt will unite to protect that little guy."

"Hey, I have to be busy with my business, so I can't devote myself to teaching her at home."

"I'm afraid that if I turn my back, she will act strangely. As a child, even though she is only over one year old, she is still acting strangely. If she is a good girl with me, she will behave differently if she is with your mother or my mother."

"So, Tangyazi, you must stand by my side and support me!" she said.

Go against her?

Luo Fengtang's attention suddenly fell on the word 'ding'.

Well……

Every night, you almost talk to her, right?

And it’s very comfortable and comfortable? Hehe...

Thinking of this, his eyes changed.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but look at him one more time.

Suddenly, when she realized something, her face turned red, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to poke his forehead.

"Let me tell you something serious. When did you become so dirty?" she said in a low voice.

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Um, daughter-in-law, go on and tell me how I should cooperate. I won't say anything." Luo Fengtang immediately expressed his loyalty.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "My mother's place, I will do ideological work, your mother's place..."

"I'll do it!" He patted his chest and said.

"That's what I want!" Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers.

Then he came closer to him and said in a low voice: "You must treat your mother with affection and reason, and you must harden your mother's heart. Don't let that little guy Luo Baobao take advantage of her!"
Chapter completed!