"Did something happen in the mountains, so your men came down to find you and come back to take charge of the overall situation?"

She leaned down and asked softly.

Zhuiyun flicked his tail.

This undoubtedly confirmed her guess.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and stroked its head.

"Go ahead and be careful in everything. If anyone needs help from me and Tang Yazi, come to us!" She warned solemnly.

Zhuiyun understood, and lightly rubbed his head on her arm, then turned around and rushed into the woods like a gust of wind.

The seven wolves also glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and then they all followed hard.

In the blink of an eye, their figures disappeared from sight, and only the biting north wind howled by.

"Hey, I thought I would keep it by my side to spend the New Year together, but to my surprise, it left anyway."

Yang Ruoqing stood up and looked at the vast mountains and fields, unable to help but feel some loss and regret.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and gently held her shoulder.

"Zhuiyun is the wolf king, and this mountain and wilderness belongs to him."

"In the past few months, it has been by your side most of the time, giving you company. You should be content with it," he advised.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes, I understand the truth."

"I also know that it should belong to the mountains and forests."

"It is the wolf king. It has a heavy burden on its shoulders and cannot stay with me all the time. This will destroy its wildness."

"But, I've been used to making delicious food for it for many months. Now that it's gone, I'm really not used to it... Haha..."

She laughed dryly.

"What a silly girl!" Luo Fengtang smiled and gently rubbed her head.

"Let's go home," he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and when she turned around, a large piece of clothing that was still warm was placed on her shoulders, wrapping her in it.

"Take off your coat, you will get cold!"

Yang Ruoqing said she wanted to take off her coat and return it to him, but he stopped her.

"I'm not cold, let's go home!"

…

After a good sleep, I woke up again and it was already the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month.

It’s the New Year’s Day.

"I finally got up with you today."

While getting dressed, Yang Ruoqing looked at Luo Fengtang, who was leaning against the bed with his hands behind his head, and smiled proudly.

Every time she woke up before, he got up early.

It felt great to finally catch him and wake up with him.

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang pursed his lips and smiled.

"The last few times, you slept like a little pig, how come you woke up so early now?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes and teased him: "It's because someone didn't work hard enough last night, so I wasn't that tired, so I woke up early!"

Luo Fengtang turned green.

He stretched out his long arms to hold her in his arms, turned her over and pressed her under him.

"You still dare to say such things. It seems that I really shouldn't have felt sorry for you last night..."

"Now, make it up again!"

As he spoke, his big hands slid directly to her waist.

"Ah...I was wrong. I was wrong. Why don't I surrender?"

She quickly raised the white flag.

She was so tortured last night that her bones were about to fall apart. Do you want to do it again?

Then she shouldn’t spend this New Year!

Fortunately, Luo Fengtang only wanted to scare her and had no intention of doing anything to her now.

"Seeing as your attitude in admitting your mistake is not bad, I'll let you go for now. I'll settle the score later at night!"

He let go of her.

Taking this opportunity, Yang Ruoqing quickly slipped out of bed, picked up her coat and made a face at him.

"This is the Chinese New Year, so I'm going to stay awake all night. Hehe, I just won't give you a chance to settle accounts!"

Putting down these words and a string of laughter like silver bells, she hid in the bathroom as if she was running away.

Here, Luo Fengtang was leaning on the bed, looking at the closed bathroom door, and couldn't help but laugh.

It feels so good to have a daughter-in-law.

Fall asleep together and wake up together.

When things happen, we work together to figure it out, and we share the blessings and difficulties... Let him take the responsibility alone!

Because this is the Chinese New Year, there are a lot of things to be busy with.

After getting up in the morning, they cooked some porridge and eggs. After the family was full, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang started to work.

Two people were cleaning up the yard and main room.

Put all the melon and fruit snacks bought during the twelfth lunar month on red festive plates.

Plate after plate, all laid out, can be taken out to entertain guests directly after the New Year's Eve dinner at night.

"Qing'er, I'm going to my old house to pick up Spring Festival couplets from Brother Yongxian."

Luo Fengtang came over and said to Yang Ruoqing.

The whole family, except for a few women of the Sun family and a few children, cannot write calligraphy.

Almost everyone else can write.

In previous years, Old Yangtou ordered Yang Hua'an to write the Spring Festival couplets for the New Year to cheer for Yang Hua'an.

But this year, Lao Yangtou was wise enough not to say this.

Yang Huazhong then discussed it privately with everyone and decided to let Yang Yongxian write it.

Therefore, although Luo Fengtang was now good at writing calligraphy, he still bought red paper, cut it out, and then sent it to Yang Yongxian to ask him to write.

At this time, after hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing nodded quickly.

"Okay, I just took this opportunity to prepare the New Year's money and stuff. When you come back with the Spring Festival couplets, we can stick them up."

…

Soon, Luo Fengtang came back with the Spring Festival couplets.

Just here, Yang Ruoqing also prepared all the red envelopes for the new year's money.

These red envelopes are for Grandma and Grandma.

Children don't have it.

Even the youngest twins, Kang Xiaozi and Yang Huamei, were not given red envelopes because they were of the same generation.

"Qing'er, I got the Spring Festival couplets back, do you want to take a look?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "Okay, quickly open it and see what my elder brother has written for us."

Luo Fengtang immediately picked up one of the pictures and spread it on the table.

"A hundred flowers bloom, and thousands of horses rise into the clouds."

She read out loud.

"Haha, I like the last sentence. It's very appropriate for you, a great general, to command thousands of troops." She said.

Luo Fengtang smiled, opened another one, and started reading.

"Wealth is like spring water, happiness is like snowflakes."

"Qing'er, I think this sentence was written for you!"

"You will start a business and make a fortune, and happy events will come to your door. How auspicious!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and looked at several other pieces, including Yang Huazhong's couplet.

When it was done, she smiled and said: "It seems that my eldest brother really put a lot of thought into writing these Spring Festival couplets!"

Luo Fengtang also nodded and agreed: "Brother's handwriting is handsome and refreshing, just like his person."

"The words are like the person, that's true," she said.

His eyes fell on Luo Fengtang in front of him: "Your handwriting is not bad, it is powerful, strong and handsome."

"Hehe..." Luo Fengtang grinned: "Qing'er, can I think this is a disguised compliment from you?"

"It's not in disguise, it's direct, hehe..."
Chapter completed!