Soon, he came out of the bathroom feeling refreshed.

Yang Ruoqing was holding a cattail leaf fan and driving away the mosquitoes from the tent.

"Qing'er, I'll catch you."

Luo Fengtang came over quickly and took the cattail leaf fan from her hand.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and stepped aside.

"You haven't had dinner yet? I'll get you something to eat," she said.

Luo Fengtang said: "Eat some solid food on the way. If you're not hungry, you don't have to work hard."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll make you a bowl of sweet potato flour. It'll be ready soon."

Then, she turned around and went to the next room.

When Luo Fengtang drove away all the mosquitoes in the tent, Yang Ruoqing had already returned with a bowl of hot and fragrant sweet potato noodles.

"Come on, come here and eat this first," she greeted.

Luo Fengtang then came over, took the bowl, and sat down.

He scooped up a spoon, put it to his mouth and blew it gently a few times, then put it in front of Yang Ruoqing.

"Here, take a bite first," he said.

"I'm not hungry," she said.

"I'm afraid my daughter is hungry," he said.

"Be good, take a bite and put it in your stomach." He said, and moved the spoon forward a little more.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to open her mouth to answer.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's very delicate and sweet."

"Hey, come and have a few more bites." He wanted to feed her again, but she avoided her head.

"Your daughter said she doesn't want to eat because she is a fat girl and is laughed at," she said.

"Ah?" He was startled.

"You hurry up and eat. I ate two big bowls of rice and drank a bowl of soup last night."

She said, "If I continue to die, my daughter will grow too big and it will be difficult for me to give birth!"

He just gave up after hearing what she said.

He held the bowl and drank heavily.

Yang Ruoqing sat down on a stool nearby and waited until he finished eating before getting up and going to bed with him to rest.

This was the most honest night he had ever had since she and Luo Fengtang got married.

The whole night, I just held her in my arms and slept, surprisingly honest.

He didn't even put his hands on her body.

When she woke up in the morning, she was full of energy, but he was a little tired.

"What's wrong? Did you not sleep well last night?" she asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang smiled bitterly: "It's really not good."

She tilted her head: "No, you were very honest last night. You didn't do anything and didn't get hurt. Logically speaking, you should have had a good sleep!"

Luo Fengtang shook his head and said truthfully: "I have been holding it in all night and didn't dare to move for a while. This is more tiring than driving all night."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

Although he was very honest last night and didn't touch anything with his hands.

However, I probably stayed in a tent for a whole night somewhere, well, it was really tiring!

"Well, even if you can't eat meat, you can still drink some soup." She joked deliberately.

"Just touch it a few times and it will still suffice..." she said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head again.

"If I don't touch it, I can still control it a little. If I touch it, I'm afraid I won't be able to maintain my concentration," he said truthfully.

She covered her mouth and giggled.

"As the youngest and most promising general in Daqi, how can your concentration be so poor? This is not okay!" she said.

Luo Fengtang stretched out his long arms and took her into his arms.

"You are the spear, and my determination is the shield. If I poke it, it will break."

…

The young couple happily went to the backyard stove.

"During these days, my mother cooked breakfast for me." Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang on the way to the kitchen.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Just follow your mother. In this case, she will feel very happy."

"Yeah." She nodded, "You really are a mother and son. That's what Mom really told me."

The two of them entered the kitchen, and Tuoba Xian was really cooking porridge.

Tuoba Xian was surprised to see Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing come in together.

"Fengtang, when did you come back?" She hurriedly came over to ask.

Luo Fengtang said: "I came back at midnight last night. Seeing that it was too late, I didn't go to say hello to my mother."

Tuoba Xian nodded repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay. Mom and I don't care so much. When you are tired, you should go back to the house and sleep."

"Fengtang, how long can you stay when you come home this time?" she asked again.

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and said: "Today is July 15th, let's go after the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Can we stay for a month? That would be great!" Tuoba Xian said.

"It's hard for Qing'er to have a baby. If you stay at home, you should also spend time with Qing'er." She added.

Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing, then nodded.

"Well, my son understands!"

…

The young couple had breakfast and came together to meet Yang Huazhong and Sun in the yard next door.

But in the main room of Yang Huazhong's house, Yang Huaming, Yang Huazhou and Yang Yongjin all came over.

Seeing this look, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were surprised and looked at each other.

"Did something happen again?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "You will know after you go in and take a look."

The two people immediately entered the main room, and everyone in the room was very happy to see Luo Fengtang back.

Especially because of the loss, he stood up in surprise and came over to say hello.

"Mom, what kind of family meeting are you gathering together for?" Yang Ruoqing sat down and asked with a smile.

Sun said: "I can't even speak out, let your father and others do the talking!"

"ah?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, and then her inquiring eyes turned to Yang Huazhong and the others.

Yang Huazhong frowned, as if he had eaten a fly.

"Your second uncle is back."

"He said he was coming back for half a month," he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Hey, my second uncle is back? This is a good thing!"

Yang Huazhong continued: "I didn't come back alone, dragging my family with me."

"Ah?" She was surprised.

Yang Huazhong continued: "I brought back the woman from the brothel. That woman gave birth to a son for your second uncle."

"What?"

Yang Ruoqing was shocked again and couldn't recover for a long time.

…

Lao Yang's family.

Yang Ruoqing followed Yang Huazhong and others to the old house.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a group of villagers watching the excitement gathered around the door of Lao Yang's house.

Everyone was talking, pointing, and snickering from time to time.

Seeing Yang Huazhong and others approaching, everyone made way for them.

Yang Ruoqing and others entered the old house. As soon as they reached the backyard, they heard Tan's cursing coming from the east room.

In the yard, there was a woman standing. She was tall, fair and plump. She looked like she had just come out of confinement.

Light eyebrows, narrow eyes, hippopotamus mouth.

She is not as good-looking as her previous second mother, Ms. Yang.

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, her eyes falling back on the woman's arms.

There was a child in the woman's arms, who was crying and being comforted by the woman.

Next to the woman, there was a child standing, who was his cousin Yang Yongbai.

Yang Yongbai stood timidly, dark and thin. He had disappeared for nearly a year and had not grown in height.

"What's going on, Boy Bai? You've become thinner after a year of not seeing each other?"

Yang Ruoqing said in surprise.
Chapter completed!