Yang Ruoqing nodded, glanced at the Shaodaozi wine in his hand, and pursed her lips with a smile.

"It's best not to use this kind of strong alcohol at the moment. I'll go to the backyard to make some anti-inflammatory medicine."

"First go and get a basin of cold water, twist the cold water kerchief and help my mother apply it on her feet over and over again," she ordered.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Okay, I'll come right away."

The young couple split up, one went to the backyard to prepare medicine quickly, and the other stayed to apply Tuoba Xian's feet.

"Mom, wouldn't it be more comfortable to put this cool handkerchief on it?"

Luo Fengtang asked.

But he didn't get an answer from Tuoba Xian.

He then raised his head and was stunned for a moment when he saw the woman's appearance.

"Mom, why are you crying?"

He became a little panicked, "Is it because my son's hands and feet are too heavy and the application hurts you?"

"It's all because of my son's fault, my son is clumsy..."

Luo Fengtang frowned and blamed himself.

Tuoba Xian stretched out a hand and caressed Luo Fengtang's face.

"Don't blame yourself. You did a good job and applied it very well. Mom feels much better..." Tuoba Xian said in a rustling voice.

"Then why are you crying?" Luo Fengtang asked, even more confused.

When you feel comfortable, shouldn't you laugh?

Tuoba Xian burst into tears and smiled.

She looked at Luo Fengtang lovingly: "Silly son, my mother is crying because she is happy!"

"ah?"

Luo Fengtang opened his eyes wide, still looking confused.

Tuoba Xian said patiently: "When Mom sees you and Qing'er, you are so kind to Mom and considerate in every possible way."

"Especially Qing'er. She is said to be a daughter-in-law, but she acts like a daughter-in-law."

"I don't mind that my mother's feet are dirty. I've observed it. She's not pretending to be in front of you. She's sincerely treating me well..."

After hearing Tuoba Xian's words, Luo Fengtang finally understood.

He grinned with happiness and pride on his face.

"Mom, I have found the best girl in the world to be your wife!" he said.

"I know Qing'er. If she likes it, she likes it. If she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. She never pretends or is hypocritical."

"That's what my son likes about her!" Luo Fengtang said.

Tuoba Xian nodded: "Qing'er is indeed good. She can go to the hall and cook the kitchen."

"Don't forget that she also has another identity as the leader of the clan. This girl has great abilities. You should cherish her, do you understand?"

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously.

"Mom, don't worry, my son will do this even without your advice!"

The conversation between mother and son was paused because Yang Ruoqing had returned with the medicine.

"This packet of medicinal powder is for external application. This packet is for internal use."

After Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang gave careful instructions, the young couple gave Tuoba Xian the medicine while the iron was hot.

Then, Luo Fengtang carried Tuoba Xian to the bed.

"Mom, you lie down and have a rest. My son will bring you dinner later," he said.

Tuoba Xian smiled and nodded: "Okay."

"You go and do your own thing. By the way, call Uncle Yang and Narisong to come in. I have something to discuss with them," Tuoba Xian said.

Luo Fengtang nodded and exited the room with Yang Ruoqing.

After communicating with Yan Huai'an and Na Ri Songna, the young couple finally got a short period of alone time.

"My mother's feet are not in the way. Don't worry, and don't blame yourself anymore." Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang again.

She knew that he was the most filial person. He finally caught her mother on a trip to the mountains, but she injured her foot.

In his heart, he must have been blaming himself.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang squeezed out a smile and nodded.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "I have seen all the game you sent over. You are so awesome. You came back with a full load!"

"It's just that you had to take so much game, and your mother sprained her foot. How did you come back?" she asked curiously.

When mentioning this, Luo Fengtang slapped his head: "Oh, look at my memory. I was just looking after my mother's feet, but I forgot about it!"

"What?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.

Luo Fengtang said: "Chaiyun!"

"Chaiyun? What's going on with Chaiyun?" Yang Ruoqing asked quickly.

Luo Fengtang said: "When we were hunting in the mountains, we met Zhuiyun."

"Zhuiyun helped me bring my things back. I'm responsible for carrying my mother," he said.

"What? You mean, Zhuiyun entered the village in broad daylight?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

"Then where is it now? Has it returned to the mountain?"

"No, it's in our big yard." Luo Fengtang said.

"I thought it wouldn't be easy for it to go all the way down the mountain, and since you were talking about it to me two days ago, I just left it in the yard so that you can see the mountain again later," Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing happily cast an admiring look at him: "You have really thought of me. Where is Zhuiyun? Quick, take me to see it!"

…

"Do you miss me? Do you miss me? Tell me quickly!"

In the quiet little courtyard, Yang Ruoqing leaned down and held Zhuiyun's big, fluffy head in her arms.

Zhuiyun was also very happy. He rubbed his head vigorously in her arms and stood firmly on the ground with his strong legs.

But because of the excitement, the muscles in his legs were tense.

The thick wolf tail, like a broom, swayed hard, causing a few sweet-scented osmanthus flowers that fell on the bluestone behind him to fly away.

"Hahaha, don't lick me again, I understand, I understand, you miss me, hahaha..."

After a lot of playing and fighting, one person and one wolf stopped temporarily.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting by the flower bed under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard, shaking her legs.

Zhuiyun lay lazily beside her legs. Every time her upturned foot dangled in front of him, he stretched out a fluffy paw and patted her feet gently.

one time.

One person and one dog go back and forth, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, and everyone enjoys it.

Luo Fengtang held his hands in front of him, leaning to the side, looking at them with a smile.

"Qing'er, since you like Chaiyun so much, why not let him live with us?" he suggested.

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Really? Is it really possible? Can I really keep Zhuiyun in this house?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang laughed: "Silly girl, you are the mistress of this house, of course you have the final say."

Yang Ruoqing was so happy that she snapped her fingers: "Oh yes, husband, you are so good!"

Then, she leaned down and patted Zhuiyun on the head: "What do you think? Stay and live with us? This house is big enough, you can run around in it."

Zhuiyun raised his head and looked at her with a pair of purple eyes.

There was actually no joy and excitement as she expected.

"Is Zhuiyun unhappy?" Luo Fengtang asked again.

After thinking for a moment, he said to himself: "It is the wolf king after all, and is used to living in the mountains and wilderness."
Chapter completed!