'Pfft...'

Chen'er, who had been quietly sitting on the bench at the back, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Luo Baobei turned her head and glared at him: "Brother, why are you laughing like a pig? Shouldn't you feel more proud of me being the village flower?"

Chen'er tried hard to stop laughing and said, "Well, it's face-saving, face-saving. I was just too excited, so I laughed. You go for it!"

"Humph!" Luo Baobei hummed proudly, then turned back to continue sizing up Yang Ruqing.

“Mother, when Father brought you back earlier, was that a princess carry?” she asked again.

"What?"

Yang Ruqing was stunned.

The elders didn't see it, but the children did see Tang YaZi carrying her in?

Shameful...

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“Mother, don’t be shy, brother told me it’s called a princess carry!” Luo Baobei tilted her head and said earnestly.

"Cough..."

Chen'er clenched her fist and coughed lightly, trying to stop him. Unfortunately, Luo Bao's speaking speed was too fast, and Chen'er failed to stop him.

So, facing Yang Ruqing's questioning gaze, he could only offer an awkward yet polite smile.

"Mother, you haven't answered me yet, was it really a princess carry?" Luo Bao kept pestering Yang Ruoqing.

"Well, this... your brother said so, so it must be true!" Yang Ruqing said.

Luo Baobei said again, "But Mama, you are my grandpa's daughter. My grandpa is the village head of Changping Village, not the emperor. How can you be a princess?"

Yang Ruoqing stroked her forehead, this clay pot was going to be broken by this little rascal.

Seeing Chen'er giggling and covering her mouth over there, Yang Ruqing had a clever idea: "This was said by your brother. You should ask him about it, the final explanation belongs to your brother."

You little brat, making me laugh! Catch this ball I kicked at you!

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As expected, Luo Babao immediately ran to Chen'er and started pestering him for the details.

Chen'er sat up straight, coughed lightly, and said with a serious face: "Although our grandpa isn't an emperor and our mother isn't a princess, in our father's heart, our mother is a princess, and even more precious than a princess!"

"Huh?" Luo Baobei tilted her head, looking confused. "Is that okay?"

"What can't be done? Your mother is the princess in my heart, a jewel among jewels!"

A loud voice came from the doorway. The three women in the room turned to see Luofeng Tang's tall and straight figure lifting the curtain and entering the bedroom.

“What are you doing saying these things in front of the children? Really!”

Yang Ruoqing glared at Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang, however, seemed unconcerned. As he walked past Chen'er, he patted his head and said, "You truly are my son. You understand your father's thoughts better than anyone. That explanation was perfect!"

Chen'er grinned, her eyes sparkling like stars.

Seeing Luofengtang come over, Luo Bao immediately clung to him like candied sweet potato.

"Father, mother is the princess in your heart, you treasure her so much, what about me? What am I in your heart?" Luo Bao'er looked up, a serious expression on her face.

Luo Fengtang bent down and unexpectedly scooped up his nearly ten-year-old daughter.

"Your mother is the eldest princess, and you are the younger princess. You two, your father treasures both of you!" he said.

Luo Baobei held Luofengtang's face, and suddenly buried his head to give him a forceful kiss on his handsome face.

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, then his entire handsome face came alive with joy, his mouth stretched into a wide grin.

While Yang Ruqing simply smiled wryly at the situation.

This is what it means to have created a rival in love for yourself.

In modern internet slang, a best friend is like the father's sweetheart from his past life. They were destined to be together, and the mother, well, she's just a delivery person.

But it's okay, you have a secret lover, I have a secret prince.

"Chen'er, come here, Mama wants to hug you!"

Yang Ruqing greeted Chaocheng with open arms.

Chen'er was taken aback for a moment. Though the little boy obediently stood up, he still felt embarrassed and awkwardly reached out to touch his handsome little nose.

This big, still running into mom's arms, a little embarrassed...

But Yang Ruqing didn't give him a chance to think, she came over and leaned down to hug him tightly.

"Don't be shy, no matter how old or tall you are, you're still my son. I want to hug you, and you can't escape!" Yang Ruqing said domineeringly.

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Chen'er smiled helplessly, but lightly nodded, stretching out her small hand to hug Yang Ruqing's waist.

In my heart, I silently said: Mother and sister are father's princesses, and also my princesses. I will protect you for a lifetime!

Lu Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian had already made plans to stay in Zhoujia Village for a few days, on one hand helping Zhou Wang sell chickens and ducks, and on the other hand taking care of Luo Dagua.

Unexpectedly, just two days later, Zhou Wang came rushing back in a carriage with Lu Tiejiang and Luo Dà'e.

Of course, there were also several pairs of reeds-bound and wing-bound Chinese water chickens and hemp ducks on the carriage. There was also a whole basket of duck eggs.

The carriage arrived at the courtyard, and Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruqing went to greet it.

“Uncle, why did you come back today? We thought we would go pick you up in two days. Since you're back now, how busy were things there?” Yang Ruqing asked.

The blacksmith, Luo Tiejiang, said: “Zhou Xia is back. Not only did she come back alone, but she also brought two maidservants from the county town. She said that she paid for them herself to help take care of your aunt.”

Yang Ruqing was surprised and couldn't help but look at Luofeng Tang.

What did he do exactly? This effect came so fast, he was back in two days.

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Luo Fengtang saw the questioning in her eyes and curled his lips.

Yang Ruqing laughed, this guy was ruthless, it seemed he had directly hit Zhou Xia's soft spot, hahaha...

Wang Cuilian brought a basket of duck eggs to Yang Ruqing: "Ruqing, these were sent by Zhou Wang and Xiaohuan. They gave us chickens and ducks to eat during the New Year. This basket of duck eggs is for Chen'er and Baby. Whether you pickle them or fry them, they are good for nourishing people!"

Looking at this basket full of duck eggs, each one big and round, Yang Ruqing was delighted.

After receiving the items, I thanked Zhou Wang.

Zhou Wang waved his hand and said: "Compared to your support for my family, this food is nothing at all."

"Uncle, Auntie, you both take care of yourselves, I have to go now!"

Hearing Zhou Wang's farewell, the blacksmith Luo Tiejiang panicked: "What are you saying? Since he's already entered the courtyard, he has to have lunch before leaving!"

Zhou Wang said, "There's no need. We can eat it during the New Year's visit in January. I've asked a few helpers from the chicken farm to look after it for now, but they're outsiders after all. I have to keep an eye on things when it comes to paying them."

Luo Tiejiang agreed with this statement because he felt it most keenly when selling fish. A slight deviation in the scale's weight could mean several coins difference.

“Okay, then you go back. Be careful on the way!” Lu Tiejiang said.

Wang Cuilian said, "No, no! Let me cook some noodles for you. It'll be ready in a flash!"

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