"The roof is leaking, the walls are leaking, and the ground is sticky and damp."

"I touched the quilt on the bed, and it's not as thick as the cotton-padded jacket I'm wearing!"

"She cried when she saw me."

"I said four sons are not as good as my two daughters, so it is useless to have sons..." When Mrs. Sun said this, she sighed several times again.

Yang Ruoqing listened quietly and carefully to what Mrs. Sun said. When she was done, she couldn't help but sigh softly.

"It's not that it's useless to have a son, and it's not necessarily useful to have a daughter. These are all based on people and have nothing to do with gender." Yang Ruoqing said.

"If you don't talk about it from afar, let's take my grandma as an example."

"After giving birth to five sons, even if one of the eldest uncle and the second uncle was lazy and cheated, the other was as shrewd as a monkey."

"But, at least on the surface, they are respectful to my grandparents. As for my father, fourth uncle and fifth uncle, let alone them, they are extremely filial sons."

"Several cousins ​​are also virtuous grandchildren."

"My mother and fifth aunt, this daughter-in-law has no choice in what she does." Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Qing'er, you are right. People are different. No matter whether they are boys or girls, the key is the child's temperament."

…

He and Luo Fengtang returned to their yard together. Luo Baobao had already gone to sleep with Tuoba Xian.

"I'll mix the water for you, and you can take a good bath." Yang Ruoqing said, turning around and entering the bathroom.

When Luo Fengtang came in, steam was steaming from the side of a large wooden barrel in the middle of the bathroom.

Yang Ruoqing was standing there bent over, holding a bamboo basket in the crook of one arm, and then she threw the petals in the basket into the wooden bucket in front of her.

In the hot air, the fragrance of flowers suddenly filled the air.

"I don't need to scatter the petals when I take a bath, right? I'll save these petals for you to soak. It would be too much of a waste for me!" Luo Fengtang came over and said.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and smiled gently at him: "I gave it to you, why did it go to waste?"

Luo Fengtang said: "Don't you often say that stinky men smell like men!"

Yang Ruoqing chuckled, raised her hand and poked his chest lightly: "Normally, those are my words to tease you, but now, you really stink!"

Today, he has been helping his uncle and the others kill pigs all day long, and he has gotten a lot of dirt on his body!

Luo Fengtang also laughed.

He raised his arm and smelled it, "It does smell a little bit, okay, then I'll have the luxury of taking a flower petal bath!"

Soon, he took off his clothes and got into the barrel.

The water waves just covered his chest. The water was originally very crisp, but there was a layer of colorful petals floating on the water.

Therefore, the scene under the water cannot be seen.

However, the scenery above the water makes one's nose feel hot and almost causes nosebleeds.

The man's shoulders are broad and his arms are slender and strong.

The body leaned lazily against the edge of the barrel, and the arms stretched out naturally.

Wheat-colored skin, a long neck, a stern face under the steaming heat, and facial features that are exceptionally deep and three-dimensional.

Yang Ruoqing stood behind him, gently wiping his wet black hair with the handkerchief in her hand.

"Are you exhausted today?" she asked softly.

"You've been killing pigs for a day. Are your arms sore? I'll give you a massage later!" she said.

Luo Fengtang originally wanted to say that he was not tired or sore.

When he raised his head, he happened to see her full chest when she leaned down.

Even though they were separated by clothes, the outline made him feel warm in his stomach, and he smiled and blinked.

He nodded again: "Well, let's massage it a few times!"

Later in the story, she really just wanted to help him pinch his bones and pound his shoulders.

However, I don't know what happened, but he also took off his clothes and slipped into the big wooden barrel.

The bathroom was as warm as spring, and the big wooden barrel was filled with steam.

He took the initiative into his own hands, causing heat waves to roll in the barrel, and making her ecstasy, as if she was riding the wind and waves, climbing to one peak after another.

Have a good sleep this night.

The next day, Yang Ruolan came over to deliver breakfast to Ahao, and Yang Ruoqing was also there.

Yang Ruolan said: "Your aunt gave me some pig liver last night. I cut two taels of pig liver this morning and made soup."

"I also put some green vegetable leaves and a handful of noodles into the soup and brought it to Brother Ahao."

Yang Ruoqing looked at the vegetable and pork liver noodles in the large open bowl in front of her and couldn't help but give Yang Ruolan a thumbs up.

"This green vegetable and pork liver noodles looks so good. It makes you very appetizing at first sight!"

"Besides, pork liver can replenish blood and is very suitable for Brother Ahao to eat. Sister Lan'er, you really put your heart into taking care of Brother Ahao." Yang Ruoqing said.

Then he turned to Ahao and smiled and winked: "Brother Ahao, what do you think?"

"Ah?" Ahao was startled for a moment, then looked at Yang Ruolan.

Yang Ruolan happened to look at Ahao, their eyes met, and their pupils shrank slightly.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and then said: "I think Brother Ahao, my sister Lan'er has been taking care of you these two days, your complexion is obviously much better!"

"Brother Ahao, do you think so?"

Ahao grinned and nodded with a smile: "Well, thank you so much, Miss Lan'er!"

Yang Ruolan also smiled, with two red clouds floating on her cheeks.

Yang Ruoqing was someone who had been here before, and when she saw the interaction between "Lang Qing and Concubine", she immediately felt that these two people were probably playing a real game.

Yang Ruoqing stood up knowingly, "Well, Sister Lan'er, you take care of Brother Ahao eating noodles first. I'll go out to see the baby and come back later!"

He left the house without hesitation, leaving this alone space for the two of them.

After some time, when Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yaxue were playing in the yard with Baby Luo in their arms, Yang Ruolan came over.

The pink color on my face still hasn't faded completely.

He walked with his head lowered, as if he had something on his mind.

"I'll go to my parents' house with Sister Lan'er. You take the baby with you first, and I'll come back in a while." Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiao Yaxue nodded, "Baby, let's go play over there!" Then she hugged Baby Luo and left.

Yang Ruoqing came to Yang Ruolan and said, "Sister Lan'er, let's go out together and I'll have a conversation with you."

"Well, okay."

The two sisters walked together to the entrance of the courtyard. On the way, Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Ruolan: "It has been three days since I came back from town that day. Has Yu Jinbao sent someone to greet you or explain to you?"

Yang Ruolan shook her head, and the smile on her face instantly faded a lot.
Chapter completed!