As she walked, she raised her hand to wipe her hair. As she raised her hand, the nightgown underneath shrank up, revealing more of her beautiful legs.

He couldn't help but daydream about the scenery inside that nightgown...

"Tangyaozi, I've finished washing, it's your turn to wash."

She said, then turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed, tilted her head and continued to wipe the black hair.

A face as beautiful as a snow lotus suddenly broke into Luo Fengtang's sight without any warning.

"Snapped!"

The iron bow in his hand fell to the ground and almost hit his feet. He took a step back, but his eyes were fixed on her sitting on the bed with her legs crossed.

"You, you are...?"

His face was full of astonishment, and his eyes were even wider.

"Qing'er? You, why have you changed your appearance?" he asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyelids and cast another flirtatious look in his direction.

That flirtatious look from before was really eye-catching.

Now this charming eye is full of electricity.

Luo Fengtang's face immediately turned red, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

"Idiot, this is what your wife looks like!" She yelled at him.

"It's safer to go to the southern barbarians where you're not familiar with the people. It's safer to stay in disguise." She said disapprovingly.

Guessing that her hair was almost wiped, she stood up and walked towards the closet.

She leaned down to help him pick out the clothes for washing, revealing her exquisite body curves.

It made his blood boil all over.

"Stop looking, go take a shower quickly!"

She thrust a set of clean clothes into his hands and scolded him.

Her semi-dry hair is draped over her shoulders, and her delicate face is extremely soft and beautiful under the candlelight.

Especially those eyes, bright and clear, like spring water flowing.

Luo Fengtang took the clothes and walked to the bathroom. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on clouds and cotton balls.

He was still dizzy until he came out of the shower room.

On the bed, the curtains have fallen down, layer upon layer, like a blooming flower.

That beautiful figure was lying sideways in the tent, breathing evenly and long.

He stood in the middle of the room, looking at the beautiful figure with a bit more passion and desire.

"Qing'er..."

After all, he couldn't help it and called her in a low voice.

What responded to him was her even breathing.

Asleep this is?

After standing for a moment, he turned around and headed towards the soft couch under the window over there.

The ready-made daughter-in-law can’t sleep, ugh!

This damn brain, hurry up and remember what happened in the past, hurry up!

Just like that, he tossed and turned on the soft couch like a pancake. On the big bed here, Yang Ruoqing was also lying there, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

The ready-made man is in the house, but he can't have sex.

How long has it been? So long that she can’t even remember.

She could hear the desire contained in his low call before.

That's a man's instinctive desire for a beautiful woman, and she doesn't blame him.

only……

His memory has not recovered yet, and now in his eyes, she is his nominal wife, a beautiful woman.

Men may be able to love because of sex.

Women, on the other hand, have sex because of love.

The person she wants to be tender and affectionate with is Luo Fengtang, who is like her and holds shared memories and experiences in her heart.

Not now...

Okay, she admitted that she was a bit pretentious, but she just couldn't get over it.

let it go!

Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to fall asleep.

When she woke up early the next morning, she found that the quilt on the soft couch under the window opposite had been folded neatly, but he was no longer in the room.

When she finished washing and walked out of the house, she saw him walking in from outside.

Wearing a home-style shorts uniform, his head was covered with sweat, his sleeves were rolled up to his arms, and he was holding a big broom in his hand.

"Hey, are you cleaning the yard?" she asked him with a smile.

Seeing her coming out, he grinned, showing his neat white teeth.

"Well, I didn't have much to do when I got up, so I just scanned a few times." He said.

"Where's the baby? I just went to the next door room and didn't see her. Did she go out to play?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "My mother took her to the front hall to have breakfast."

"Oh, that's good." Yang Ruoqing said, handing him a handkerchief: "Wipe the sweat off your head, don't catch a cold."

Luo Fengtang took the handkerchief and wiped it casually.

Yang Ruoqing came over and took the broom in his hand and put it aside, "Have you had breakfast?"

He shook his head: "I'll wait for you to eat together."

She smiled: "Well, let's go, let's go together."

After breakfast, Luo Fengtang stayed in the yard and continued to clean the yard. The yard was very big, and Sun and Wang Cuilian were always taking care of it.

But now in late autumn, a gust of autumn wind makes the leaves fall to the ground.

After not sweeping for a day or two, the ground was covered with a thick layer.

"Then you stay at home and sweep the yard first. After breakfast, I will take the baby to play at my parents' house next door."

"I'll call you later during lunch, okay?" she asked him.

Last night, when Sun and Yang Huazhong were leaving, they discussed this with Yang Ruoqing.

At noon today, Yang Huazhong's family set up a meal and gathered everyone together for a reunion dinner.

The old Luo family, the old Wang family, the Sun family, and the old Yang family all came over for lunch.

It can be regarded as a blessing for the two of them.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang nodded: "No need to shout, I can finish the sweep in half an hour. After I finish the sweep, I will go find you by myself."

After breakfast, Yang Ruoqing went to the front hall and took Baby Luo from Tuoba Xian. The two of them went to the yard of Yang Huazhong's house next door.

"Baby, let's go. Mom will take you to Grandma Ga's house to play!"

When Yang Ruoqing walked into Yang Huazhong's yard with Baby Luo in her arms, a large group of children had already gathered around and played in the yard.

Once upon a time, the king of these children was little cousin Yang Yongqing, then Xiao An was his follower, and Dabao was Xiao An's follower.

Now, Yang Ruoqing has given birth to a child, so Yang Yongqing, who is a few months older than her, naturally can no longer play ignorantly.

Yang Yongqing followed Yang Yongjin to work in restaurants in the town, running waiters.

So I'm not at home right now.

As for Xiao An, he went to school to study, so he was not here either.

So the King of Children became Yang Yongbai, the son of his deceased second uncle.

The fourth cousin Ju'er, the third girl and Kang Xiaozi.

Dabao and Mianmian from Wufang.

Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi each held a pair of twins and played with the group of brothers and sisters.

The yard was full of laughter and lively.

Children like to play with children, it is their nature.
Chapter completed!