Moreover, Yang Ruoqing knew without guessing that if she asked Sun to make two more bowls of rice, she would probably make several more bowls, and she might have to use a big pot to cook the rice.

Sure enough, when lunch was cooked, Yang Huazhong came over to shout.

"Let's go, brother Luo, I've prepared wine, let's go two at noon!" Yang Huazhong held Blacksmith Luo's arm with one hand and patted Blacksmith Luo's shoulder with the other.

That’s good for two brothers!

Blacksmith Luo was not as polite as Yang Huazhong, "Okay, let's make a few!"

Behind, Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian each held a baby. Seeing this, they also looked at each other and smiled.

Soon they arrived at their parents' house next door. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Mrs. Sun and He Lian'er, had already put all the food on the table.

But Lao Yangtou and Yu Xingkui were not seen.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and others coming over, Mrs. Sun hurriedly washed her hands and came over to pick up her grandson.

He Lian'er also followed with a charming smile.

Yang Ruoqing looked around and asked, "Where are my father and the others?"

Mrs. Sun said: "I was called over by your old master Jiang to have a drink. He said that he had gained several kilograms of shell meat, so he came here specifically to ask your father to come over for a drink!"

"Haha," Yang Ruoqing said happily, "It seems there are quite a few people drinking wine today!"

She couldn't talk about this anymore, because the food on the table next to her was constantly emitting fragrance to stimulate her taste buds.

"Come on, hurry up, sit down and eat!" Mrs. Sun greeted.

Yang Ruoqing said to Mrs. Sun: "Mom, you and my aunt don't have to hold the two babies all the time. They can sit now and put them on the wooden stools my father made for them, so we can have our hands free to eat."

It's the end of April, and the two little brothers are more than seven months old, almost eight months old.

Turn over, sit up, and raise your head, it's a dragon.

Moreover, the little hands of both of them have gradually gained strength. If you give them a lollipop, hey, they can still hold it firmly for you.

Tuantuan still had to put it in front of his eyes and look at it carefully, very cautiously, as if he wanted to judge what this thing was for.

Yuanyuan, on the other hand, didn't care so much. She grabbed the lollipop and stuffed it directly into her mouth. She slapped her so hard that her mouth watered.

So at this moment, Yang Ruoqing was looking around for the two specially customized stools for the two little guys to sit on. Those stools were made by Yang Ruoqing's drawings and made by Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi.

This kind of stool is different from the stools used by children in the village. This kind of stool is made based on the exclusive seats used by children in KFC.

There is a tray in front, and small bowls and spoons can be placed on the tray. The seats are not solid wood, but mesh pockets connected by a grid to hold cushions.

The seat cushion is stuffed into the mesh, which is soft and comfortable. Children will definitely not squirm when sitting on it.

At the same time, it doesn't matter if the child doesn't hold back the pee or urinates. The mesh and sponge pad can absorb it, just like an oversized diaper, and can be replaced at will when it gets dirty.

"It's not that I don't want to put it in the stool, but I'm afraid that if I put it in the stool, they won't be happy. How can I fix it?" asked Sun.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a way."

Soon, the two little guys were put into the chairs. They were fine. After sitting down, they looked around curiously.

Yuanyuan, on the other hand, was not the case. She started to lose her temper as soon as she put it down. Her body tensed up and she kicked hard with her two little feet. The shoes on her feet were not kicked off all of a sudden.

Mrs. Sun coaxed, and Wang Cuilian quickly picked up the small shoes and put them on for him.

As a result, the little shoes were kicked off by Yuanyuan before they could be put on the heels.

"How come you are so powerful!" Wang Cuilian smiled helplessly.

Mrs. Sun said: "You have a bad temper!"

Yang Ruoqing came over directly, grabbed the round and chubby little feet, and hit them twice on the soles of the feet.

Yuanyuan probably didn't expect that her mother would hit him, so she looked at Yang Ruoqing with wide-open eyes.

Yang Ruoqing's face was as cold as frost.

Yuanyuan suddenly glanced at her mouth, opened her mouth and cried loudly.

It's like...you hold a Z-shaped iron rocker and shake the tractor away in one fell swoop.

This is the sound a tractor makes.

Yang Ruoqing pointed at Yuanyuan and said seriously: "You cry again? Do you have any sense? Don't cry!"

Yuan Yuan stopped crying, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked pitifully at Yang Ruoqing, choking from time to time.

Wang Cuilian and Sun didn't expect Yang Ruoqing to behave like this, and they both exclaimed in surprise. One blocked Yuanyuan, and the other came over to press Yang Ruoqing's arm.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang also noticed the situation here and said with disapproval: "You are so good, why do you beat your child? I don't feel bad!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Our family is not used to this kind of temper! We must cure him in one go!"

Mrs. Sun couldn't laugh or cry: "Oh, hey, even if you want to be righteous, you can't be like this. He's only a little older. No matter how hard you try to hurt him, he won't understand."

Wang Cuilian echoed from the side: "Yes, yes, not only do you not understand, but you may also be frightened. Qing'er, you have to take it easy!"

Yang Ruoqing knew that she just needed to be a little, a little more serious about her child.

He will be stopped immediately by the elders on both sides!

Why!

Living with old people is not so smooth.

If you want to educate children with the thinking of young people, the old people are reluctant to let their children suffer even the smallest grievance.

"You guys, don't spoil him for everything. Just let him go. Look at my aunt's two children, they are spoiled!"

Yang Ruoqing communicated with the elders on both sides in a sincere and sincere manner, and gave evidence of the "successful" examples of Dabai and Xiaohei.

At that moment, the four elders on both sides were speechless.

Because Dabai and Xiaohei are not just a little bit of a headache, they have gone deep into everyone's bones.

Just mentioning Dabai and Xiaohei's name makes my head hurt!

"Qing'er is right. Let's just turn a blind eye. Come on, come on, come and sit down and eat!"

In the end, Yang Huazhong was the first to become enlightened and called the others back to the dining table.

Sun and Wang Cuilian were also forcibly summoned back by Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo's eyes.

Suddenly, only Yang Ruoqing and Yuanyuan's big eyes and small eyes were left in front of the children's chair.

"Are you still crying? If you don't cry, put on your shoes obediently and sit well like my brother, you will be my mother's good baby!"

"Are you going to be a good baby?"

Yuanyuan blinked and looked at Yang Ruoqing with a pair of tearful eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved, her fleshy little feet still kicking unwillingly under the table and chair.

The amplitude of the kick was much smaller than before...

This may be his last stubbornness, and it is also a test for Yang Ruoqing.

But I'm sorry, Yang Ruoqing will not satisfy his last temptation.

She stood up, took a small piece of ribs from the dishes on the table and put it into her clean little hands.

"Here, take it and chew it."

Both Tuantuan and Yuanyuan can eat meat, but they don’t have teeth.

So take a short rib and give it to them to chew on, without having to worry about them actually chewing the meat off.

The purpose of nibbling a taste is to allow them to think about it on their own, thereby buying some time for adults to eat.

When it gets bigger, you can prepare small wooden bowls and wooden spoons, but not yet.
Chapter completed!