"He said that he still has a few taels of money on hand, which can last until the end of the New Year. I asked him not to rush out to find work in the second half of the year, but to just stay at home and take care of the children."

"Wait until the New Year is over before you go find something to do." Blacksmith Luo said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes, the main reason is that they don't have any elders to help take care of the children, so Brother Zhou Wang can't spare any time."

"When the Chinese New Year is over and the child is half a year old, he will be better. Cousin Zhou Wang can also go out to work."

Xiaohuan came from the Prince of Xiangyang's Palace. I dare not say anything else. The needlework girl must have been trained since she was a child.

"Let's do this. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, uncle, if you go to Zhoujia Village, ask Xiaohuan for me to see if she can free up her hands to do embroidery work." Yang Ruoqing continued.

Blacksmith Luo knew that Ping'er and Xiaohua Xiaoduo were doing embroidery work for the restaurant.

There are many women in the village who also want to do this job, but this job does not require you to be able to hold a needle and thread. The requirements are very strict.

"When I saw the tiger-head shoes Xiaohuan made for the baby, her embroidery skills should not be inferior to Ping'er's."

"If she is willing, she can let the young couple come over. The money they can earn by doing embroidery work in the second half of the year will not be less than what Brother Zhou Wang can earn by working outside," she said.

Hearing her words, Blacksmith Luo became excited.

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will go to Zhoujia Village the day after tomorrow!" he said.

When it was getting dark, Luo Fengtang hadn't arrived home yet.

Yang Ruoqing didn't wait for him to come back from dawn to dusk, so she was really anxious now.

Because I received a letter from him a few days ago, saying that he would be back for a few days during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Are there any delays on the way?

Suddenly I felt a little restless, and I didn't feel like cooking dinner.

"Mom, you can make some porridge for dinner. I'll go look over at the intersection." Yang Ruoqing said to Tuoba Xian.

Tuoba Xian knew what Yang Ruoqing was thinking about because she herself was thinking about it too.

"Okay, go ahead, don't wait until it gets dark, and come back later." Tuoba Xian warned.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and quickly left the house.

Stand at the intersection on the south side of the village and wait. Tang Yazi must come through this intersection when he comes back from the south and takes the official road.

Waiting and waiting, the night is getting deeper and deeper, and it is still autumn during the day, which is a bit hot.

At this night, when the night wind blows, there is a slight chill on the body.

She came out in a hurry, so she wore only a thin dress without a coat.

Standing there at this moment, his hands subconsciously hugged his shoulders, but he still didn't want to leave.

Maybe, he will come back after a while...

The moon has climbed over the treetops. At this time, the porridge at home should have been cooked long ago.

The mother-in-law should finish the supper for the two children first, then give them a bath and put them to bed first, right?

But, why hasn’t Tangyazi come back yet?

In the past, every time I said in my letters what time I would arrive home, I would always be on time. What happened this time?

Although she has great trust in his martial arts, she, like countless women who are waiting for their husbands to return, can't help but worry and think about bad things...

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became.

Hey, it would be great if there were telephones in this day and age.

"Qing'er, wake up..."

When I was in a daze, I suddenly heard someone calling me.

Yang Ruoqing looked up and saw a familiar, long-lost face appearing in front of her under the moonlight.

"Tangyazi?"

She rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dreaming.

"You silly girl, why are you asleep here?"

Luo Fengtang smiled helplessly, leaned over and helped Yang Ruoqing up from the ground.

His brows furrowed when he felt her cold hands, and he quickly took off his coat and put it on her body.

When his remaining body temperature on the clothes was transmitted to her body, she woke up as if from a dream, and the previous memories flooded back into her mind.

It turned out that she fell asleep while waiting...

And just when she fell asleep, he came back.

"Tangyaozi, are you really back? Hahaha, I thought I was in a dream all the time!"

She suddenly became excited, jumped up, hooked her hands around his neck, and hung on him.

I haven’t seen him for half a year. He has lost weight and gotten darker.

The beard on his chin sprouted, making him look more mature and calm.

"Silly girl!"

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and pinched her nose gently.

"I was about to set off after I sent the letter that day. I received a temporary assignment and was delayed for another two days." He held her face and said warmly.

"That's why I didn't take the official path. I came back from Mian Niushan." He said.

So she came back from the mountain? No wonder she waited here so stupidly that she didn’t wait.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, her eyes fell on him, a little nervous.

"There are still a lot of autumn mosquitoes in the mountains at this time of year. How are you doing? Have you been bitten all over your body?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang shook his head, "It's okay, let's go Qing'er, let's go home. Mom said you've been out all night. When I got home, the children were all asleep."

"When I asked my mother, I found out that you had been here waiting for me a long time ago, so I rushed over to find you," he said.

Yang Ruoqing grinned a little embarrassedly, "I'm waiting for a girl here, hehe."

"Crazy man and other girls" is a local dialect in this area.

It has been six years since she came here through time travel, and she has already integrated into everything here, completely.

She held his hand and lay on the ground suddenly not walking away.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing deliberately pouted her lips, imitating Baby Luo and said: "Kiss, hug, lift..."

Luo Fengtang burst out laughing.

"Okay, come on!"

He did a horse stance, and then she jumped on his back and hugged his neck.

"Get up!" He shouted cheerfully, lifted her up, and took big steps towards home.

When we got home, Tuoba Xian was also waiting in the main room.

Tuoba Xian breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the young couple walking into the courtyard hand in hand.

"The porridge is hot in the pot. You two go and eat it quickly. The children are all asleep in my room, so I went back to my room to sleep," she said.

Yang Ruoqing withdrew her hand from Luo Fengtang's hand and held hands to show affection in front of her mother-in-law. She was embarrassed.

"Okay, mother, you should go back to the house and rest first. You have worked hard." Luo Fengtang's voice rang in my ears.

And her hand was held by him again.

She struggled slightly, trying to take her hand back, but his strength was so great that she couldn't take it back at all.

He blushed and stood there a little embarrassed.

Tuoba Xian saw these small actions in front of her eyes and felt secretly happy in her heart.

She was happy from the bottom of her heart that her son and daughter-in-law loved each other.
Chapter completed!