Ju'er, San Yatou and Mianmian were so frightened that they cried, and everyone came over in a swarm to pull them apart.

Yang Ruoqing didn't go over and pull her away.

There are two reasons for not pulling it.

First, she is now more than three months pregnant.

Although the dangerous period of the first trimester has passed, the fetus is relatively stable.

But in this situation, what should you do if someone pushes you and causes you to fall?

Secondly, she really longs for a mobile phone now.

In this way, you can take a photo of such a wonderful scene and save it for later appreciation.

Unfortunately, there is no mobile phone.

This Mid-Autumn Festival and Tan's birthday banquet are destined to end on bad terms.

I invited Uncle Fu to come over and apply medicine to a few people who were injured in the battle. They had a good lunch, but no one ate even though the food was almost cold.

"Mom, I'm so hungry. I'll teach you here. I have to go to the backyard to eat something."

Yang Ruoqing said to Sun.

Mrs. Sun nodded quickly, "Bamei, you and Qing'er also go to eat together."

Cao Bamei said: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll accompany Yongjin first."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Second brother just dislocated his arm. Tang Yazi is a master in this field. He is there to help second brother, so don't worry."

"Let's go and eat in the backyard with me. If you don't eat, Xiuxiu will have no milk when you come back."

When Cao Bamei heard this, she looked at Xiuxiu in her arms.

Mrs. Sun was about to reach out to pick up Xiuxiu so that Cao Bamei could go to eat.

Jin came over, took Xiuxiu directly from Cao Bamei's arms, called out "Ahhh" twice to Cao Bamei, and pursed her lips toward the backyard.

"Bamei, look, aunt is urging you to go to dinner, let's go!"

Yang Ruoqing said, taking Cao Bamei and going to the backyard together.

Over there, Yang Huamei and Shuan Ziniang also carried the twins to the backyard kitchen for dinner.

…

At night, Yang Ruoqing was packing Luo Fengtang's clothes.

A month has passed since I came back.

Luo Fengtang was not in the house and went to the front yard, because Yan Huaian had just returned from the south with his caravan.

Yang Ruoqing took out the autumn clothes prepared for him and a pack of mooncakes specially reserved for him, which she put in a baggage roll.

This time he returned to the southern military camp. The next time he returns, it will probably be the Chinese New Year, right?

You have to cherish tonight.

However, I am pregnant now, so I can't live with him.

Counting the time he left home last time, by the time he comes back this time, he hasn't had anything like that for more than three months, right?

He must be suffocating, right?

…

When he came out of the bathroom, Luo Fengtang had already returned to the house.

"How's it going? Did Mr. Yan bring back any useful information?" She asked him while wiping her hair.

Luo Fengtang said: "I brought back a letter from Ning Su, but it's nothing else, just routine business."

"Well, I'm leaving for the south tomorrow anyway, so go to bed early tonight."

Yang Ruoqing said, turned around and went to the bathroom to prepare hot water for him to take a bath.

By the time Luo Fengtang finished washing and came out of the bathroom, Yang Ruoqing was already lying down on the bed.

"Qing'er, are you falling asleep now?"

He asked softly and came to the bedside.

He leaned down and looked at her, and saw that she was breathing evenly, and her light and thin eyelashes were gently covering her, casting a faint shadow under her eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work, girl."

He whispered, raising his hand and caressing her belly a few times.

"Sleep peacefully."

He put down the tent and lay down next to her.

Just as he pulled the quilt to cover his body, suddenly, a soft and warm body pressed into his arms.

The faint fragrance floated into his nose.

"What? Are you pretending to be asleep?" he asked, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

Ever since his wife became pregnant, he would almost lose sleep for most of the night when he slept with her.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, wife. Ever since you got pregnant, I've been counting the days on my fingers every day." He continued.

"What day is it?" she asked.

He said: "When will you be able to give birth to our girl?"

"After giving birth to my daughter, I can love you, instead of holding it in like now..."

"hehe……"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but chuckle.

"No need to hold it in, we figured out this new way of playing it tonight. From now on, you won't have to hold it in alone anymore. You will really become a stupid turtle by holding it in," she said.

"Really? That's great!"

He said excitedly, thinking of something, and then said: "But, I'm afraid you are too tired..."

For example, tonight, her arms were numb.

He knew it in his heart, but in that state at that time, he couldn't control this feeling.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "It's my duty as a daughter-in-law to serve you once in a while!"

"Um!"

He looked expectantly and nodded vigorously.

"When my daughter-in-law gives birth to a child, my husband will love you even more and make up for everything I owe you in these ten months!"

Yang Ruoqing has black lines all over her head.

Do you still need to make up for this kind of thing?

The problem is, with his previous fighting power, once a day, or once every two days, it would be too much for her to bear.

If these ten months of supplies were to be replenished, the years after she gave birth would be too...

"Let's talk about it then. Go to bed quickly. I'll go to the bathroom and wash my face."
Chapter completed!