Yang Ruoqing couldn't believe her eyes.

Due to the principle of inertia of a running carriage like that, no matter if someone jumps from it or throws something out of the carriage, it will be knocked upside down.

Unless they are extremely skilled practitioners like them and can control their speed and body balance, they will not be thrown.

But even so, try not to jump as much as possible.

But this girl was less than twelve years old. In Yang Ruoqing's eyes, she was just a show-off, but she could jump up from a running carriage, spin a few times in mid-air to deftly absorb the impact, then land steadily, and then face Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

He came running wildly.

"Father, mother!"

"Hey, she's here, mother is here!"

Yang Ruoqing came to her senses, stretched out her arms to meet him, and Baby Luo plunged into her arms.

"Mother, mother!"

Luo Baobao hugged Yang Ruoqing's waist tightly, shouted over and over again, and jumped hard.

Yang Ruoqing secretly gestured at the child's height. It had reached her chin, but her behavior was still the same as when she was a child. She was still the naughty, domineering, clingy, but soft-hearted baby in her memory.

The carriage stopped and Blacksmith Luo got out of the carriage. He looked pleased when he saw the mother and daughter hugging each other.

But at the same time, he was a little scared. He couldn't help staring at Luo Baobao's back and said seriously: "You are such a naughty child. How can you jump before the car stops? How can you fix it if you fall?"

Luo Baobao raised his head from Yang Ruoqing's arms, "I was so happy to see my mother back that I couldn't control it for a moment..."

Blacksmith Luo couldn't laugh or cry, but there was nothing he could do.

Luo Fengtang put his hands behind his back and looked at Baby Luo fondly, "It's really not appropriate to jump without saying hello, but judging from the way she jumped just now, the skills she has taught her in the past few months have not been wasted."

In his words, not only was there no blame, but there was also a sense of appreciation.

Luo Baobao raised his eyebrows, with a little pride in his eyes.

"Dad taught me Kung Fu, and my daughter naturally has to practice it seriously. She won't dare to go up Liangshan unless there is a three-point mountain. In fact, when I jumped out of the car just now, I had already planned it in my mind. Grandpa, don't worry, you can't fall!

"She said.

Blacksmith Luo said: "Then what should I do if I fall? This is no joke."

Baby Luo raised a thumb and pointed at his nose and said, "If you fall, it's mine!"

Blacksmith Luo’s head is full of black lines, this kid is... Tao!

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing also deliberately turned a serious face and said to Luo Baobao: "You must listen carefully to what grandpa said, remember, you cannot refute!"

Baby Luo smiled playfully, turned around and took Blacksmith Luo's arm, gently shook it a few times and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, it was me who was reckless. I promise I will listen to you next time and not jump around."

Blacksmith Luo felt relieved now and raised his hand to touch Baby Luo's head: "You are so good!"

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Baobao got on the carriage together. Luo Fengtang and Blacksmith Luo sat in front to drive the carriage. The family of four chatted and laughed as they headed towards the village.

The two men were chatting in the front. In the car behind, Baobao Luo was clinging to Yang Ruoqing, talking excitedly about what she had seen and heard over the past year, and shared with her mother some of the things she found interesting.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and listened patiently. Not only did she listen, but she also occasionally asked a few questions, and Luo Baobao spoke more and more energetically.

"Mom, Aunt Duo'er gave birth to a little cousin. Her full name is Xiang Baijiao, and her nickname is Jiaojiao. She looks quite funny."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, I heard your grandma and aunt said that if we have time later, we can go to Xiang's house to see your little cousin."

"Okay, okay, then, did Grandma Ga and Auntie tell Mom, who discovered the flaw when they helped Grandma Jiaojiao investigate the case last time?" Baby Luo tilted his little head and looked at Yang Ruoqing expectantly.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and pinched Luo Baobao's fleshy cheek gently: "Of course I did, it's my clever little detective Luo Baobao!"

"Mom, do you think I'm awesome?" Baby Luo asked, raising his little head.

Yang Ruoqing smiled softly and nodded gently: "Of course, my daughter is the most powerful, and she will definitely be more promising than my parents in the future!"

Because of the return of the master and the hostess, every plant and tree in the Luo family's huge front room and backyard suddenly became full of vitality.

Luo Fengtang was drinking tea and chatting with Blacksmith Luo, Lao Suntou, Xiaojie Dad, Damo and Yang Huazhong in the front yard.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Baobao were in the backyard. Wang Cuilian and Tuo Baoxian were also sitting nearby, drinking tea leisurely, chasing Baobao Luo's figure with their eyes. The two women secretly exchanged glances from time to time, and both smiled tacitly.

On the table in front of the bed, two wooden boxes were opened. They were all filled with jewelry, including gold and silver jewelry, as well as pearls, agate, jade and other jade stones.

Some of these things are hairpins, some are hairpin rings, and some are earrings, earrings, bracelets, rings, bracelets, anklets, forehead wipes and the like.

In addition to these valuable jewelry, there are also some bead flowers, silk flowers, velvet flowers, etc. suitable for young girls' homes.

It is both bright and beautiful, yet fresh and refined.

Look, Luo Baobao just picked up a few of those gold and silver jewels and looked at them, then put them aside and ignored them. His heart was attracted by those colorful silk flowers.

While picking, she was still making arrangements excitedly: "This pair of blue silk flowers matches Aunt Xiangxiang's temperament very well. My pair of pink ones suits Aunt Mianmian. Eh? This goose yellow one is so eye-catching. Sister Xiuxiu is the best.

I like this color, the flowers embroidered on her veil are all this color..."

Yang Ruoqing patted the box containing silk flowers and said to Luo Baobao, "I leave this entire box to you to arrange."

"Wow, that's great, I'm rich!" Luo Baobao stretched out his arms to hug the box, his face was so happy that he smiled.

This made Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian beside them burst into laughter. It had been a long, long time since there had been such laughter at home.

Yang Ruoqing brought another box to the two of them, "Mom, aunt, there is a clothing store opened by Yajili merchant in the capital. It has the latest styles of winter clothing this year. The styles are very good. Among the ladies in the capital,

It was very popular, so I brought a set for you all."

The one given to Tuoba Xian was a khaki tasseled waistcoat, which was dignified and classy, ​​and matched her identity and temperament very well.

The one given to Wang Cuilian is a purple scarf, which can be used as a wrap around the neck or as a veil to wrap around the head to keep out the wind.

The one given to Sun is similar to Wang Cuilian, good-looking and practical, and echoes their characters.

As for her eldest aunt, fifth aunt, and other sisters, Yang Ruoqing has purchased tailor-made gifts for each of them, so she won’t take them out here.

Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian each looked at their gifts. They were both very pleased and praised them repeatedly.

The family's conditions are everything, especially Tuoba Xian, who was once the eldest princess of Daliao. What good things have she not seen?

But this is Qing'er's heart, which is more precious than anything else.

As for Wang Cuilian, let alone that. She married Blacksmith Luo halfway and had no children. However, she treated Tangyazi and Qing'er sincerely, and they were also sincerely filial to her, giving Mrs. Xian the real name.
Chapter completed!