Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then smiled, but turned his questioning eyes to Yang Ruoqing.

This reaction and behavior are exactly the same as before.

Mrs. Sun saw it and was happy in her heart.

No matter what happens to a son-in-law, he will always listen to his daughter, and that's good.

"Tangyaozi, don't look at Qing'er, I've already made an agreement with her." Mrs. Sun said with a smile.

Luo Fengtang was also a little embarrassed and grinned.

"Well, I understand. I'll call over in a moment. Don't worry, mother-in-law." He said.

Mrs. Sun nodded, said hello to Yang Ruoqing again, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Here, Yang Ruoqing has been playing a nose-touching game with Baby Luo, making Baby Luo giggle and finally hiccup from laughter.

"Ouch, who do you look like? You're so funny." Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing, hugging her with one hand and caressing her back with the other.

On the side, Luo Fengtang said: "Let's go to the main room and get some water for my daughter to drink so that she won't hiccup."

Yang Ruoqing thought so, so the couple took their children to the front hall.

"Hey, don't tell me, your method is really effective!" Yang Ruoqing looked at Baby Luo, whose hiccups had obviously weakened, and couldn't help but praise her father.

Luo Fengtang smiled gently.

Yang Ruoqing gently tugged on the arrogant little octagonal hat that Baby Luo was wearing.

"Did her mother put her in these clothes and little hat?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "It's me."

"ah?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised and couldn't help turning her head to look at him.

"When did you learn this?" she asked.

I still remember that last time, he was so busy changing a diaper for his child that he was sweating all over his forehead.

"I'm making rapid progress. I'm a super daddy. He's a great talent!" Yang Ruoqing once again said a series of compliments.

Luo Fengtang felt a little embarrassed when he heard this. He raised his hand and scratched his head and said, "We had a daughter together. You can't do everything by yourself, hehe..."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him, raised the corners of her lips, and felt sweet in her heart.

The two families had dinner together and talked for a while about celebrating the Double Ninth Festival tomorrow.

Mrs. Sun said to Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian: "It's the festival tomorrow, let's spend it together as a family."

Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian nodded happily, and after discussing the matters for tomorrow's festival, they dispersed.

At this time, Baby Luo was already dozing off, lying on Luo Fengtang's shoulder, looking drowsy.

Luo Fengtang held Baby Luo in his arms, and Yang Ruoqing followed beside him. The two of them took care of Baby Luo and returned to the backyard.

When the baby was being washed and brushed, she fell asleep all the time. After washing, she was put directly into the cradle without the need to rock her.

Then, Yang Ruoqing found two sets of changes of clothes and handed them to Luo Fengtang: "You go take a shower first, I'll look after the child."

Luo Fengtang said: "You go and wash first, and I'll take care of the child."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Oh, why are you so pushy about taking a shower? Just go if you are told. I have something else to do."

After hearing this, Luo Fengtang stopped dawdling, took the clothes and hurried to the bathroom.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and found a package of things from under the drawer, and pulled out something made of cotton.

This thing is her improved sanitary napkin.

In the rural areas of this era, women had their menstrual period every month, and the supplies were extremely poor and inconvenient.

Use several layers of cotton cloth, fill it with soil wood ash, and then sew it up.

Otherwise, just use some tattered old clothes to make do with it.

It's not convenient at all to move around, and it's easy to dirty the bed when sleeping at night.

Yang Ruoqing thought about it and sewed each of these sanitary napkins out of cotton and cotton cloth.

Soon, Luo Fengtang finished washing and left the shower room.

Yang Ruoqing quickly ducked in.

By the time she was finished washing and coming out, Luo Fengtang was standing by the cradle, putting one hand on the cradle and rocking it gently, while the other hand was holding a military book and reading it.

His ears were always paying attention to what was going on in the shower room, and he looked obviously absent-minded.

As soon as she came out, he stood up immediately: "Qing'er, have you finished washing?"

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then raised her head and smiled at him, "Yeah."

Then, she went straight to the dressing table over there, picked up the bottles and jars of stuff on it, and applied it to her face, chin, and back of her hands.

Luo Fengtang came over, stood behind her, leaned down slightly, and looked at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror.

"Qing'er, what did you put on it? It smells so good," he said.

Yang Ruoqing chuckled, picked up one of the small bottles and put it under his nose: "Smell it."

He sniffed, "The scent of gardenias."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Your wife and I like to tinker with these things."

"I can pick flowers all year round and extract their essence to make various skin-nourishing products."

"In our family's business, one area that makes a lot of money is skin care."

"My wife is so smart!" Luo Fengtang praised sincerely, with admiration in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing smiled proudly, "Hey, I love hearing that."

She turned around and continued to caress her face, while he stood behind her, looking stupidly at the person in the bronze mirror, his eyes becoming more and more intense.

She actually knew that he was watching, and she also understood his intention to come closer.

She was delaying on purpose because...

She stood up suddenly, and he suddenly stretched out his hand at that moment.

Her whole body happened to be hugged by him.

"What are you doing?" she asked, suppressing her racing heart.

He blushed, as if he had mustered up a lot of courage, and stammered: "My wife..."

"Tonight, can I sleep with you?"

"Ah?" She opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Although I expected him to have that thought, it was still a bit embarrassing when he said it himself.

"Well...you, you haven't even thought about the past, so we're just sleeping together like this. It's a bit, a bit nervous..." she said.

Luo Fengtang took a deep breath.

"I'll always remember it. Let's, let's sleep together first and cultivate our feelings..."

Can this kind of thing still cultivate feelings?

Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry.

He stood there, hesitant.

Luo Fengtang looked down at her and waited for a moment, but she didn't answer, and there was a look of embarrassment on her pretty face.

He let go of her.

"Sorry, I was too impatient and scared you, wife."

"Well, you go to bed first, I'll go to the bathroom."

After saying these words, he fled into the shower room in a bit of embarrassment.

Here, Yang Ruoqing recovered from her daze, and he was no longer there.

This guy, after teasing others, ran away again?

Can't you just hold on a little longer?

After all, she is a girl, so she should be given some buffering time!

stupid!
Chapter completed!