The middle-aged man nodded and couldn't help but think of the wolf head pattern on the child's butt.

That is the exclusive family emblem of the Tuoba clan of the Daliao royal family. Could it be that this child has some connection with her?

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly.

The butler's voice sounded again: "Master, do you plan to let my young master take the imperial examination in the future?"

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and waved his hand.

"We can infer the year of the child's birth, but the specific month is unknown."

"So we set March of Yangchun as his birth month. I want to teach him the skills to strengthen his body when he turns three next year."

"Literature also requires a strong body. Weak and inexperienced scholars will only become rotten and are not advisable!"

"Let him strengthen his body first. He is a genius in studying, but his martial arts aspect is still unknown. Let's wait and see slowly in the future. Don't rush!"

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This area of ​​Changping Village.

Yang Ruoqing was holding Da Zhi, Luo Fengtang was riding Baby Luo on his shoulders, and both children were carrying a small toy lantern in their hands.

The family of four first went to Yang Huazhong's house next door to pay New Year's greetings to Grandma Grandma and her two uncles.

Yang Huazhong and the others happened to have had the New Year's Eve dinner, and Lao Yangtou and Tan were celebrating the New Year in Sanfang this year.

Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan not only came here by themselves, but also brought Yang Yongbai over.

Since the death of Yang Hualin and Yang Qian, siblings Yang Ruolan and Yang Yongbai have become orphans.

Now that Yang Ruolan is married, Yang Yongbo lives with Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan.

Originally, we had agreed to pick up my younger brother Yang Yongbo to celebrate the New Year together this year.

But because Yang Ruolan herself was pregnant and too heavy, it was difficult to cook New Year's Eve dinner, so the young couple was invited by Yang Ruoqing to have New Year's Eve dinner with Yang Ruoqing and the others.

So, Yang Yongbai followed Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan to Yang Huazhong's house to celebrate the New Year.

Tonight happened to be a good time, and everyone was here. Yang Ruoqing planned to let Luo Baobao and Dazhi two little guys kowtow to Lao Yangtou and Tan to pay New Year greetings, thus saving the wind on the way to the village.

In the past, when Mrs. Tan gave the new year's red envelopes to her grandchildren, it was called "picking."

Among the grandchildren, there was Yang Yongxian at the beginning, and later after Da'an passed the examination to become a scholar, Da'an also had one.

Now, among the grandchildren, the Tan family does not give to any of them. The reason is that Yang Yongxian and Daan are both married and they are adults and do not need to give.

The other one has passed the exam, so it's time to show filial piety to her, and there is no need to give.

But the Tan family still gave Yang Huamei a pair of twins, on the grounds that there were only two grandsons and they were rare.

Perhaps it was in order to quell the grievances among the various members of the old Yang family, but the Tan family changed their style drastically when it came to their great-grandsons and great-granddaughters.

Regardless of whether it was Xiuxiu, Hong'er, her great-granddaughter and great-grandson, or Luo Baobao, her great-granddaughter, she all gave them lucky money.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing was really surprised when she saw Mrs. Tan taking out two red envelopes and stuffing one to Luo Baobao and the other to Dazhi.

"Master, grandma, you are too generous..."

Yang Ruoqing was very surprised, couldn't help but smile, and wanted to say a few kind words to express her gratitude.

Old Yangtou was teasing Baby Luo, and when he heard this, he raised his hand and interrupted her.

"It doesn't matter who gave birth to him. Since he has taken it back, changed his surname, and called him mom and dad, he is your child, the great-grandson of our Lao Yang family. He will be entitled to the new year's money," Lao Yang said.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other, and the young couple saw the same little touch in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Lao Yangtou and Tan were so generous this time.

Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze, held Dazhi's shoulders, leaned down and taught him to thank Lao Yangtou and Tan.

Then, just after he handed them over to Xiaohua Xiaoduo and asked them to take them to play in the yard outside, Luo Fengtang sat down and ate melon seeds with Daan, drank tea, and chatted with Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong.

Yang Ruoqing came to the backyard and helped Sun clean up the dishes.

"Oh, you're here to pay New Year's greetings tonight, how can I ask you to do this? Go and have a rest." Sun refused Yang Ruoqing without hesitation.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Mom, it's true, I just turned around and came here, why are you still sharing those?"

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and put on an apron.

Mrs. Sun came over to stop me, "All year round, you come here just to help mother and me with work, so you never have any free time."

"Tonight is also a Chinese New Year celebration, right? Listen to me, don't do this, go to the front yard to drink tea, eat snacks, and have some fun."

Mrs. Sun looked at her daughter, her eyes filled with relief, but also felt distressed.

Girls from other families only start to learn to be sensible and run a household when they get married.

My daughter has been supporting the family since she was twelve years old, and it has been almost six years now.

"You have been a child for a much shorter time than other girls. Since six years ago, you have been making money to support your family," Ms. Sun continued.

"From that time on, you never had a good day's work. As your business grew bigger and your family's life got better and better, more and more things were placed on your shoulders, and you became less and less able to be a child.

, have a good time.”

"Mom, I feel happy, distressed and helpless at the same time." Mrs. Sun couldn't help but murmured.

Hearing what Sun said, Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then curled her lips and smiled.

"Children of poor people should become parents early. People have to be sensible sooner or later. It is better to be sensible earlier!" she said.

Then he took Sun's arm and said, "Besides, I am quite satisfied with my growth experience. If I could do it all over again, I would still do it. I won't be tired at all!"

Mrs. Sun smiled helplessly: "You, just comfort me, hey!"

The woman shook her head and said, "You must be tired from preparing so many dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner. Go to the front yard and rest."

"Eat something and chat with them."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "No, they are all talking about men's topics. I'm not very interested. I still want to stay in the kitchen and chat with you about everyday things. It's more interesting!"

Mrs. Sun smiled, "No wonder people say that my daughter is my mother's caring little cotton-padded jacket. It's true."

"Okay, then you stay in the kitchen and talk to me, but no matter what, you are not allowed to wash the dishes. Just sit on the stool over there. You must listen to your mother tonight!" said Sun.

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Yang Ruoqing had no idea, but she also understood her mother's intentions deeply.

Giving is a kind of happiness, receiving is also a kind of happiness.

Unable to resist Sun's wishes, Yang Ruoqing sat down with a smile, watching Sun wash pots and dishes, chatting with her all over the world.
Chapter completed!