Seeing that Yang Huaming was about to get serious, Xiaojuan quickly stopped.

She stretched out a pair of soft arms and hugged Yang Huaming's shoulders from behind, breathing softly into his ear.

"It's my fault. I just lost my son. I felt so distressed and felt guilty towards you, so I complained a few more words."

"Fourth brother, please don't annoy me. Xiaojuan can only dare to talk to you a few more words."

"If you are unhappy, Xiaojuan won't say anything. Fourth brother, are you tired? Come on, Xiaojuan will give you a shoulder massage."

A pair of soft and nimble hands were busy on Yang Huaming's shoulders.

As he waved his sleeves, a faint scent of fragrance penetrated into Yang Huaming's breath, instantly extinguishing his rising anger.

He raised his hand and gently grabbed her little hand, "Don't feel guilty. I am the one who should feel guilty. If I hadn't used drugs indiscriminately..."

"That's all, don't say anything anymore. Anyway, from now on you will follow me and live a good life."

"I'm taking Chinese medicine for treatment now, and after a year or two, you can give me a son," he said.

Xiaojuan nodded repeatedly: "Don't talk about having a son, Xiaojuan is willing to be a horse for you, fourth brother."

Yang Huaming smiled, "In the past six months of this year, God has favored me and allowed me to make a small amount of money."

"Especially during this new year, we will make more money. Even if we feel guilty for two or three years, we will not do any work. We will have enough food and clothing, so there is no need for you to act like a cow or a horse." He said.

Because this year, there have been frequent reports of wars between the south and the north.

The Nanmanzi in the south and the Daliao army in the north were harassing the northern and southern borders of Daqi.

Therefore, people everywhere in the country are panicked, and there are even rumors in places like Wanghai County and Qingshui Town that this war is just the beginning.

There will be years of war, and prices of all kinds of commodities will skyrocket.

So, he used his brain and thought this was an opportunity.

"At that time, I wanted to buy some rice to sell, but I didn't have half a penny in my hand, so I went to borrow it from my father and my third brother."

"When they heard that I wanted to start a business, they didn't even want to borrow money. They even advised me to just go back to my house and tidy up the few acres of land I have with my four-bedroom house."

"Fortunately, Xiaojuan, you gave me your last piece of jewelry for two taels of silver. I made eighty taels back with your two taels of silver!"

When talking about his fortune this time, Yang Huaming is really full of pride.

He was impressed by himself, and Xiaojuan looked up even more.

"Fourth brother is so awesome. With so much money, he can build a new house with a single family at the entrance of the village." She said with a smile.

Yang Huaming said: "Don't worry, I will definitely build a new yard for a single family. We will build it after the Chinese New Year."

"The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. I will take you to the town's tile market to buy some wine and food. Last year's New Year's Eve, we followed my parents and ate like turtles. This year's New Year's Eve, we will be in this house.

Make a fire and cook for yourself!" he said.

Xiaojuan glanced at the small pot stand set up in the corner and nodded happily.

"Xiaojuan has long wanted to cook a New Year's Eve dinner for her fourth brother, but I'm worried that my wife will have objections..."

"What kind of lady is this? A yellow-faced woman!" Yang Huaming interrupted Xiaojuan's words directly.

"That woman is no more divorced than divorced. Placing her in the West Room is my last kindness to her. The relationship between husband and wife has long been in name only."

"As long as she doesn't go too far, I will let her continue to stay at our old Yang's house and take care of the children for me."

"In this way, I can stay and fly with you." He said.

Xiaojuan smiled like a flower and snuggled into Yang Huaming's arms.

A little farewell is better than a wedding.

What's more, the separation between Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang was not a month or two months, but a full year and a half.

Twenty months, nearly six hundred days!

The two of them have never been apart for so long since they got together.

Therefore, I hardly slept at all last night. I spent the whole night expressing my longing for each other through various spoken words and body language.

The next day, the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the young couple came to Yang Huazhong's house with their two children, carrying gifts.

A person who is refreshed and energetic.

One has a ruddy complexion and is charming.

This is the state of two happy people who are nourished by love.

After Mrs. Sun looked Luo Fengtang up and down, he said, "I haven't seen him for more than a year. Tang Yazi has become darker and thinner, but he looks more capable."

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang turned his head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and the young couple both laughed.

"Mother-in-law, I was in such a hurry when I came back that I didn't bother to buy any specialties from the capital to honor you and my father-in-law,"

"Qing'er purchased these tobacco, wine, fish and meat, please accept them."

Luo Fengtang said, offering the gift in his hand.

Mrs. Sun smiled lovingly, "You coming back safe and sound is the best gift you can give me and your father-in-law, my child!"

Luo Fengtang was moved by these words, and he nodded, "Well, what my mother-in-law said is absolutely true."

Yang Huazhong also came over. The man looked at his son-in-law up and down and was very pleased.

"Sister, brother-in-law, come over to drink tea and talk."

Da'an's voice came from the table, and he turned around gracefully and looked here with a smile.

Luo Fengtang raised his eyes and looked over, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, and my brother-in-law is almost as tall as me," he said.

Daan smiled a little shyly.

Yang Ruoqing came to Da'an's side and put her hand on Da'an's shoulder.

"This kid is already sixteen after the Chinese New Year, and is already an adult. Well, from a visual inspection, he is indeed about the same height as your brother-in-law!" she said.

While talking, Xiao An also came over from the backyard. He heard Luo Fengtang's voice, so he came over quickly.

"Brother-in-law!"

Xiao An shouted excitedly and came close to Luo Fengtang.

Twelve-year-old Xiao An is about to reach the age of puberty. When he calls out "brother-in-law", his voice has a rhythm of changing the pitch.

In Luo Baobao's words, my uncle talks like a duck quacking, hahaha.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and touched Xiao An's head. Looking at the young man in front of him who had obviously grown taller, Luo Fengtang's eyes were filled with relief and emotion.

Time flies so fast. When he and Qing'er were selling tofu together, Xiao An was only a little older than Baby Luo.

Now, eight years have passed...

How many eight years are there in a life?

He raised his eyes and looked around at the familiar and friendly faces in the hall in front of him. All of them are his relatives. No matter how many eight years, they have to be together. This is a family!

The son-in-law is a spoiled guest.

Mrs. Sun went to ask the eldest Mrs. Sun to come over and cook together, while Yang Huazhong invited Lao Yangtou, Lao Suntou and Blacksmith Luo to come over for a drink.

Although the Chinese New Year is celebrated tomorrow, the table of food and wine prepared for my son-in-law today cannot be taken lightly.

Yang Ruoqing even cooked herself, making several of Luo Fengtang's favorite dishes in one go.

Two large tables were put together, and the whole family gathered around the table to eat food and cook hot pot in a lively manner, with constant laughter and laughter.

After drinking and eating, Luo Fengtang went with Daan as usual to talk to the elders in the family.
Chapter completed!