Yang Ruoqing said: "The kitchen is also very warm. I'll come as soon as I go. Mom, please talk to Tang Yazi."

Luo Fengtang is his husband, but he is also Tuoba Xian's son.

I can't always occupy him, but I also need to give the mother and son a space of their own at the appropriate time, and say something close to them.

Yang Ruoqing quickly came to the backyard stove. The food at home was always so abundant.

But that night, the simpler, the better. Yang Ruoqing grabbed half a catty of noodles, a few eggs, and made two bowls of poached eggs.

He also took a few cabbage leaves that Tuoba Xian had washed from the basket, boiled them in the noodle soup, and then spread them flat on the noodle bowl with the poached eggs.

Just as I was getting ready to take the tray to the front yard, the kitchen door creaked open.

It was Luo Fengtang who came in.

"Hey, I asked your escort to talk more, why did you come here so quickly?" Yang Ruoqing asked a little surprised.

Luo Fengtang said: "I am a man. Unlike you girls, I always want to have endless things to say when I am with my mother. I don't talk much."

Yang Ruoqing stuck out her tongue playfully, "No wonder they say girls are their parents' caring little cotton-padded jackets. It's true."

"This medicine was used because I had just returned from home for a year and a half. I guess I would have been able to talk to my mother for three days and three nights, hehe..."

Luo Fengtang also laughed and sniffed hard, "Qing'er, what does this smell like? Why does it smell so good?"

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses and said hurriedly: "Oh, I'm cooking the poached egg noodles. I've already started the pot and am about to take them to the front yard for you."

Luo Fengtang said: "Don't give it away, I'm here to eat, and I'll let my mother sleep first."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, pulled him to sit at the edge of the table, and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the bowls of the two of them. Regardless of the amount of noodles or the number of poached eggs on top of the noodles, he had more.

He raised his chopsticks and directly put the three poached eggs at the top of his bowl into Yang Ruoqing's bowl.

"I'm not used to eating too many poached eggs at night, and my chest gets clogged when I sleep," he said.

Seeing him lying seriously, Yang Ruoqing snickered and felt warm in her heart.

"I'm losing weight. Are you deliberately trying to make me into a fat man? I won't do it!"

There were three poached eggs, and she picked two out and put them back into his bowl.

He wanted to give me more, but she deliberately looked down on her face and said, "Whoever blocks my weight loss career is my class enemy."

Luo Fengtang's head is covered with black lines.

Although he didn't quite understand what the novel words in this girl's mouth meant, he still understood what she wanted to express.

"No matter how fat or thin you are, I just like to see you chubby and wearing two braids."

Luo Fengtang said that when he first met her, she looked like that and he would never forget it.

Yang Ruoqing felt chills all over after hearing this.

"No one else has your taste, but I like it, so you have to keep it up and eat noodles."

The two of them were engrossed in eating noodles. Yang Ruoqing gave herself a small portion, so she finished it in a while and felt full.

Luo Fengtang was still eating. When he reached the bottom of the bowl, he saw two other poached eggs hidden at the bottom, and his chopsticks stopped.

Looking up and looking at Yang Ruoqing, who was wearing an apron by the pot and already heating hot water for bathing, Luo Fengtang's eye sockets felt hot, and big hot tears welled up from his eyes and fell into the noodle bowl in front of him.

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In Lao Yang's old house, the room next to Lao Yangtou and Tan's house also had lights on.

Xiaojuan sat on the bed, holding a quilt in her arms and sobbing softly.

Yang Huaming sat aside, wearing sleeping clothes, and whispered comfort.

Compared to the tattered and miserable condition they were in when they returned in the twelfth lunar month of last year, at the same time this year they looked bright and beautiful.

Xiaojuan's earlobes, neck, and fingers were all covered with gold and silver jewelry.

Yang Ruoming himself also gained weight and developed a beer belly.

"Juan'er, please stop crying. I swear to you, I went over to the room opposite and looked at some children during dinner."

"Then after asking Kang Xiaozi if he wants firecrackers, I will come back to accompany you immediately."

"I really didn't have a private chat with Mr. Liu, really not!" Yang Huaming said.

Xiaojuan's eyes were red from crying, and she said aggrievedly: "You said you didn't have a private chat with her, so how did I see you two coming out of the kitchen one after the other?"

Yang Huaming was startled for a moment, and then said: "Oh my god, that's because I heard that Mr. Kang was hungry, and Mrs. Liu didn't bring the food for a long time. I couldn't help it, so I ran to the kitchen to urge him.

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"It doesn't take more than half a bowl of tea. What do you think can be done with half a bowl of tea?" Yang Huaming folded his hands and clapped them, crying.

Xiaojuan stopped crying and glanced sideways at Yang Huaming.

"Don't you know what you can do with half a bowl of tea?" she asked.

One sentence made Yang Huaming suddenly speechless, embarrassed, and so ashamed that he wanted to get under the bed.

Because after the last incident about his child growing a tail, Yang Huaming held back his energy and banned the practice of buying snakes to eat at large prices on the 15th and 16th of every month.

As a result, his glory in the bed also died down.

Fortunately among misfortunes, luckily it can still happen, but the time is very short."

"Juan'er, I really have nothing to do with Mr. Liu. I promise you, only you are my heart! My life!" Yang Huaming said shamelessly.

"Really?" Xiaojuan asked, "Are you sure you are not lying to me?"

Yang Huaming swore again, "I can't lie to you. Look, I've given you everything for safekeeping now. Why don't you believe me?"

Xiaojuan said: "It's easy to keep your accounts, but what about your heart? It's hard to tell."

"The baby was less than a month old when he suddenly contracted a cold and died inexplicably."

"As for you, you didn't say anything. Without saying a word, you took the child and threw it away to the abandoned earthen kiln deep in the woods behind the village!"

"You didn't even let me take a look. When you went to throw it away, you asked Ms. Liu to hold it for you."

"Unfortunately, my child died, but why did Mrs. Liu come to hold her? Is it because she was older and I was younger?" Xiaojuan asked.

"But, if I remember correctly, the old man has already written the divorce letter for you, fourth brother, and it will take effect just after you sign it."

"You still respect her as your wife? Don't forget how she betrayed you in the first place. When you were in poor health, she went out to have an affair with your elder brother and got pregnant and gave birth to Kang Xiaozi!" Xiaojuan

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Chapter completed!