While sleeping until midnight, Yang Ruoqing suddenly heard a sound from the hall door outside her bedroom.

Although the sound was very subtle, it still could not escape her ears.

"who?"

She shouted and subconsciously grabbed the soft whip placed next to the pillow.

The man was not at home, Tuoba Xian and Xiao Yaxue lived in the front yard, and she lived alone in the backyard of Nuoda.

It's always better to be alert.

It is impossible for everyone in the village to be as harmonious as they appear in the daytime. There are many demons hidden behind human nature.

"Don't be afraid, Qing'er, it's me!"

A familiar voice came in, and then a tall figure entered the bedroom.

Across the curtain, Yang Ruoqing couldn't see the face of the person coming.

But that sound was enough to make her happy.

"Tang Yazi!"

She sat up excitedly, lifted the curtain and was about to rush out of bed, but he had already rushed to the bedside.

"Slow down!"

He gave a nervous warning and opened the curtain.

Their eyes met, and both of them were stunned.

"Why are you so thin?"

"Ah, is this still you? Dark and thin?"

The two of them shouted almost in unison, and after they finished, they both laughed.

Luo Fengtang said: "I have been fighting during this period. I am exposed to the sun and wind, so it is not surprising that I have become dark and thin."

"Qing'er, why are you so thin?"

He asked, looking her up and down, finally stopping at her abdomen.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and pointed at her belly: "What else can there be? Your child is too domineering. He grabs whatever I eat. If I don't lose anything, I will naturally lose weight!"

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang grinned.

"Can I touch him?" He squatted in front of her, raised his head, and asked expectantly.

She curled her lips and said, "Touch it."

She lifted up her pajamas, exposed her belly, took his big hand and gently placed it on her belly.

He was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe loudly, and he didn't dare to move his hand, which was covering her soft and warm belly.

"Why can't you touch anything?" he asked in confusion.

Yang Ruoqing chuckled.

"My mother and others said that you can't show your pregnancy until the fifth month, so there's nothing you can do about it right now," she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, but his big hand still stayed on her belly, reluctant to take it back.

"Qing'er, is there really a baby hiding in here?"

He asked with a curious look on his face.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "Well, there is indeed a villain living inside."

"He is only over two months old at the moment. He is probably just taking shape. He is so small."

"In two or three months, he will slowly grow up, branch out his fingers, and grow facial features..."

"When winter comes, he will grow bigger and bigger, rolling and kicking in my belly."

"After the New Year, when spring flowers bloom in February, he will come out and meet us."

"By this time next year, he will be able to play with the rattle you made for him..."

She described, sentence by sentence, what was about to happen soon.

He squatted in front of her, gently caressed her belly with his big hands, raised his ears, and listened intently.

"I'm so anxious!" he said.

"I wish this day would go by faster so I can see what our baby looks like."

"Is it a son? Or a daughter?"

"If he were a son, I would make him a slingshot and a wooden sword."

"She is my daughter, so I will carve puppets for her and buy her delicious food. As long as she likes it..."

He suppressed his excitement and fantasized about it.

Yang Ruoqing also pricked up her ears, with a look of longing on her face.

"Tangyazi, do you want a son or a daughter?" she asked suddenly.

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment and said: "As long as it's your child, regardless of male or female, I care about them!"

"Oh, I don't like hearing He Xini's words." She pouted.

"I just want to know, let you choose for this first child, do you want a son or a daughter?" she asked again.

He said: "Tell the truth?"

"Nonsense!" She rolled her eyes at him, "If you don't tell the truth, then why should I ask you?"

Luo Fengtang thought about it seriously and said, "Daughter!"

"Daughter? Why?" she asked curiously.

Not to mention this agricultural era, even in modern society with technological advancement.

It is difficult to change the traditional concept of favoring boys over girls among many people.

A son is good, and a daughter is good.

drunk……

"Tell me the reason. Why do you want this baby to be a daughter?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang looked at her belly with gentle eyes and said, "I just want to see what kind of girl our daughter is."

"Does she have the same personality, good looks, and trouble-making skills as her mother?"

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, this reason...

"Oh, by the way, Qing'er, let me tell you something interesting." He suddenly said.

"The night I received a letter from my mother saying that you were pregnant, I had a dream."

"I dreamed about our baby," he said.

"Oh?" Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up and she became interested.

"Tell me, what kind of baby is he?"

Luo Fengtang said: "It's a girl!"

"But it hurts me. I look exactly like you, chubby, with two horns on my head, and wearing a flowery dress..."

"Hey, I woke up laughing and woke up everyone else in the military tent..."

Speaking of this, Luo Fengtang scratched his head in embarrassment.

Recalling that dream, he couldn't help but smile, and the smile in his eyes reached straight to the bottom of his heart.

Yang Ruoqing also looked amazed.

"According to the description you gave, doesn't our daughter look similar to the one I used to have when I was a fat girl?"

"It's over, it's over, little fat girl, what will you do if you can't get married by then?"

She deliberately lowered her face and said.

Luo Fengtang also deliberately darkened his face.

"You are not allowed to bury my daughter by saying this!" he said.

"I, Luo Fengtang's daughter, will definitely be rare!"

"Tsk tsk..." She glanced sideways at him, "This girl hasn't even been born yet, and she has already started protecting her."

"Hey, no wonder everyone says that my daughter was my father's little lover in his previous life and his caring little cotton-padded jacket in this life. It's really true!"

She curled her lips and said with an aggrieved look.

Luo Fengtang couldn't help laughing when he saw her look like this.

He stood up and held her gently in his arms.

"What a silly girl. You two, mother and daughter, are my darlings!"

I have been working hard outside with my life. No matter how hard or tired I am, as long as I think of you at home, my strength will come back!

He leaned down and kissed her forehead.

Just when he was about to talk about the pain of missing each other these days, she pushed him away.

"Oh, you are covered in stinky sweat from the rush. Your daughter is going to protest. Hurry up and go to the bathroom to wash up and change clothes before you come back!"

she urged.

If she urged him with her own tone, she suspected that he would stay by her side for a while before leaving.

But using his daughter as a shield, he immediately took action.

"If you give me the order, I'll go and take a shower right away, and I promise not to inflame my daughter!"

Seeing him running to the bathroom with a fart, Yang Ruoqing stroked her belly and smiled secretly.
Chapter completed!