Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> Fragrance of Ten Miles of Rice Flowers

Chapter 957 Chapter 957, Thunder Rolling

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    As October enters, snowflakes begin to fall in Liangdu.

    Dao Zi was kept in the house by Dao Hua. Except when he went to accompany Gu Jian and Guo Ruomei, he was not allowed to go out for fear that he would be frozen and caught by the wind.

    Although he couldn¡¯t get out, there was a blanket in the room for him to run around.

    ¡°Mom, play!¡±

    The maid played with Daozi for a while, but Daozi got bored and ran to hug Daohua's thigh.

    Daohua was writing a letter home, without raising her head: "You can't go out, it's snowing outside, it will freeze you. After mother finishes writing a letter home to my grandfather and grandparents, I will play with you."

    Daozi hugged Daohua¡¯s legs and started twisting: ¡°Mom, play!¡±

    Daohua glanced at her son who was holding her coquettishly, and listened to her son's sweet request. She immediately softened her heart and had no choice but to hold the little guy in her arms: "Mom, write a letter first, and I'll accompany you after I finish writing, okay?  ?¡±

    The little guy was happy when he sat in his mother's arms. He was obedient at first, but when he saw Daohua dipped his pen and ink and wrote black words on the paper, he suddenly became curious, and his dark eyes widened.  One hand was also a little ready to move.

    When Daohua saw her son reaching out to grab the brush, she had to hold her son's hand down and speed up her writing.

    Dao Zi didn¡¯t like being restrained, so he twisted a few times and opened Dao Hua¡¯s hand.

    At this time, Daohua had already written the letter and was too lazy to care about him. She put down the pen, folded the letter and put it in the envelope.

    During this period, Daohua did not notice that Daozi grabbed the brush. When she found out, Daozi had already extended his ink-filled claws to the envelope.

    Looking at the palm prints on the envelope, Daohua slapped Daozi on the butt: "This is a letter to my grandfather. You made it like this, so my mother has to rewrite it again. Forget it, I'd better not rewrite it, let you  Grandpa, look at you being naughty."

    He wore thick clothes in winter and Daohua didn¡¯t exert any force. Daozi didn¡¯t feel any pain at all. On the contrary, he felt that his mother was playing with him, stretching out her black claws to put a palm print on Daohua¡¯s face.

    Daohua was so frightened that she quickly turned her head to the side.

    But Dao Zi found it amusing and kept waving his hand to greet Dao Hua in the face.

    "Xiao Moxi, are you itchy?"

    Xiao Yeyang came back from outside. As soon as he stepped into the house, he heard his wife scolding his son. He immediately asked with a smile: "What did your son do that made your mother so angry that she called you by your name?"

    Seeing that Xiao Yeyang was back, Daohua quickly handed over the little fat man in her arms.

    Xiao Yeyang didn't see his son's dark little hand and took it with a smile: "Tell dad, why are you touching your mother?"

    He was answered by Daozi who put his hand on his face.

    ¡°Giggle~¡±

    Seeing the dark mess on Xiao Yeyang's face, Daozi smiled happily, and turned to look at Daohua: "Mom, look."

    After saying that, he slapped Xiao Yeyang on the face again.

    Daohua laughed out loud when she saw Xiao Yeyang's face being scribbled by her son.

    At this time, Xiao Yeyang also noticed his son's dirty hands, and saw that the maids in the room were all lowering their heads to suppress laughter, and their faces were a little stiff.

    "Xiao, Mo, Xi!"

    Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yeyang was once again warmly entertained by Daozi, this time with both hands.

    Xiao Yeyang quickly grabbed his son's hand. When he saw Daohua standing aside, gloating about his misfortune, he couldn't help but said, "Yan Yiyi, I don't care about your good son."

    Daohua didn't want to get ink on her face, so she spread her hands and said, "That's your son too, you can take care of it yourself." She smiled for a while and asked the maid to bring in hot water.

    Xiao Yeyang washed Daozi's hands with a stern face. Daohua waited until her son was washed clean before going to hug him.

    Xiao Yeyang snorted when he saw it.

    Daohua smiled and said: "This is called parent-child interaction. We can do more in the future."

    Xiao Yeyang rolled his eyes: "Why don't you come?"

    Daohua: "I have had enough interactions with my son, so I will leave this aspect to you."

    Xiao Yeyang was speechless: "Thank you." He said, humming, "Originally, I was going to take you mother and son out for a walk in two days, but now"

    Not only Dao Zi wants to go out to play, but Dao Hua also wants to go out. After coming to Liangdu, she hasn¡¯t even gone shopping yet: ¡°Where to go?¡±

    Looking at the smiling rice flowers, Xiao Yeyang smiled: "You get excited when you talk about going out. I think you are wilder than my son."

    Daohua said confidently: "I am an adult and my son is a villain. Naturally, he cannot compare with me."

    Xiao Yeyang knew that Daohua didn't like staying in the back house all the time, so he didn't hang her up and said with a smile: "This is notIs it winter yet? I plan to go to Sihai Village to have a look.  "

    Sihai Village is where Xiao Yeyang resettled disabled soldiers and the families of deceased soldiers.

    "I allocated a batch of supplies before and wanted to see if they have been distributed in place."

    He has to show that he values ??Sihai Village so that the people below him don¡¯t dare to withhold supplies indiscriminately.

    Daohua put her son in Xiao Yeyang's arms: "I'm going to pack things."

    If your son wants to be together, you have to prepare everything properly.

    ?¡­

    A few days later, Xiao Yeyang chose a day without snow and took Daohua mother and son out of Liangdu City.

    In the carriage, Daozi, who was dressed like a rice dumpling, sat excitedly on Xiao Yeyang's lap and jumped up and down.

    Xiao Yeyang laughed: "I am so happy just to go out, I am really just like your mother."

    Daohua ignored it and looked at the scenery outside through the car window.

    The windows of the carriage are made of glass, so there is no fear of cold wind blowing in. In addition, there is a fixed charcoal stove in the carriage, so the entire carriage is warm.

    The carriage drove slowly for a long time, and it was noon before it arrived at Sihai Village.

    When Xiao Yeyang came this time, he was not notified in advance. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, the village chief received the news.

    "You prepare to eat, I'll look around."

    Daohua nodded, knowing that Xiao Yeyang was going to inspect the situation in Sihai Village and did not want to follow him. This time she came out purely as an outing.

    ¡°Everything was ready, and soon Defu and his people set up a tent. Not long after, the pot was also ready.

    Daohua didn't care about this and took her son around.

    "Mom, sheep!"

    "Mom, rabbit!"

    "Mom, cow!"

    There are people raising livestock in the village. When Daozi sees it, he will immediately scream excitedly.

    Whenever this happens, Daohua will echo her son¡¯s words with a smile.

    Xiao Yeyang came back neither too early nor too late. Daohua took a look at his face. Well, it wasn't ugly, but it wasn't very good either.

    "Why, is there really someone withholding supplies?"

    Xiao Yeyang said ¡®hmm¡¯: ¡°It¡¯s not too much. I probably know that it¡¯s hard to explain to someone after they die.¡±

    Daohua: "It will be good after this year. Haven't you all allocated fields for these people? They will be able to be self-reliant next year."

    Xiao Yeyang nodded, looked at his son with bright eyes, and hugged him over: "Are you having fun coming out to play?"

    The Rice Chicken nodded like it was pecking at rice: "I'm happy, I want more."

    Daohua suddenly smiled and looked at Xiao Yeyang: "You should think about your answer carefully, but don't try to trick your son. The little guy has a good memory."

    Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "When dad is free, he will take your mother and you out to play."

    Daazi understood this and clapped his hands happily.

    After lunch, Xiao Yeyang talked to the village chief for a while, then visited the families of several generals, and then prepared to go back.

    Daohua took advantage of this time to take her son for a walk around the village. When she returned, she saw a middle-aged woman walking quickly towards Xiao Yeyang with a thinly dressed girl.

    When she was about to approach Xiao Yeyang, the thinly dressed girl staggered and then fell straight towards Xiao Yeyang.

    Looking at this scene, thunder was rolling on Daohua¡¯s head.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report