In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

"That Yang Ruoqing is probably trying to scare us. In these three fields, there is nothing unusual about the unsatisfactory Wang family who lives and drinks every day."

Cao Zhengkuan had just sent the famous doctor Chang Yuchun out of the house in person and asked him to go to another hospital to rest. He then returned to Cao Sanshao's bedside and said.

Because the dressing on the severed finger had just been changed, it was now in burning pain. The pain made Mr. Cao lie there with his teeth grimacing, his face pale, and cold sweat pouring from his forehead.

"Really?" he asked with an excited smile.

Cao Zhengkuan said: "Silly boy, how could dad lie to you?"

Third Young Master Cao grinned and said: "Quack, she can't kill me. When I heal, I will kill her!"

Cao Zhengkuan said: "Don't worry, when your injuries are completely healed and your second sister's engagement party is over, dad will give you a group of people to go to Changping Village to catch Yang Ruoqing and her family in person!"

"

Third Young Master Cao grinned so excitedly that the wound was affected, and his eyes turned white in pain.

Cao Zhengkuan stepped forward distressedly and personally wiped the cold sweat from Cao Zhengkuan's forehead.

"Son, don't get excited for now. Take good care of your injuries. Once your injuries are healed, everything else will be easy to talk about," he said.

Third Young Master Cao nodded, "Dad, when will my second sister's engagement party start?"

Cao Zhengkuan said: "Originally it was scheduled for tomorrow, but Prince Yun was temporarily delayed due to something else. He had no choice but to retreat to five days later."

Third Young Master Cao counted the days and said, "There are still five days left. I wonder if I can drink by then? I haven't drank for three days. I feel so uncomfortable and panicked!"

Speaking of this, Cao Zheng's broad smile suddenly disappeared.

"Don't mention drinking anymore. If you weren't playful and drunk, hanging out with your bad friends from time to time, Yang Ruoqing wouldn't have had the opportunity to take advantage of you!" he said.

Third Young Master Cao shrank his shoulders and quickly lowered his head, not daring to mention drinking again.

"Then you have a good rest. My father has to go out to prepare for your second sister's affairs. I have been busy with your affairs these past few days and almost turned Qing'an County upside down."

"It's time to prepare for your second sister. It is a major event that will affect the prosperity of our Cao family for the next forty years. We must not be careless."

After saying these words, Cao Zhengkuan left in a hurry.

Third Young Master Cao was lying on the bed, thinking that when he recovered from his injuries, he would lead his troops to kill Yang Ruoqing's hometown, quack...

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What kind of secret activities is this person doing?

In the inn, Yang Ruoqing held her chin in her hands, sitting boredly at the table, blinking her big eyes.

After lunch, he said he was going out and left in a hurry without saying why he was out.

It's almost evening and I haven't seen you back yet. What are you doing?

On the second day after arriving in Qing'an County, she went to see Xiao Yu, and he also went out. He was also so mysterious. When he came back, he didn't take the initiative to explain where he was. What on earth was he doing?

She heard Luo Fengtang calling her softly, and when she opened her eyes, she found that he was back, and she actually fell asleep waiting for him.

"Qing'er, why are you falling asleep here? If you want to sleep, you have to lie down on the bed, otherwise you will catch a cold."

Luo Fengtang said with a worried look, and reached out his hand to touch her forehead to see if it was at a normal temperature.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head sideways and avoided his hand.

Then he looked at him with a pair of indifferent eyes.

His hand hung in mid-air, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at her with some confusion.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this? Are you awake and don't recognize me?"

He smiled and deliberately teased her, and moved closer to her.

"If you resist, you will be lenient if you confess. Counting this afternoon, this is the second time you have gone out mysteriously."

Hearing her words, the smile on Luo Fengtang's face froze slightly and he retracted his hand.

"What is the most important thing between husband and wife?" she then asked him.

Luo Fengtang said without hesitation: "Be honest."

"Since you haven't forgotten, what are you hiding from me?" she asked again.

Luo Fengtang's eyes were hesitant and his brows furrowed slightly.

She wasn't sure whether he was good at disguising his emotions in front of outsiders.

All she knew was that when he was with her, he was very clumsy at telling lies.

"Go on, give yourself a chance to say it yourself. If you miss this opportunity, even if you want to say it, I don't want to hear it."

She deliberately lowered her face and turned her head.

If I remember correctly, the two of them have been together for eight years, including the fact that they started a tofu business together when they were 12 years old.

In the past eight years, I have never had a red face, not even a quarrel.

Because Yang Ruoqing is not a person who likes to argue over trivial matters, she feels that it is a waste of time and life.

Moreover, Luo Fengtang was kind to her and did everything she wanted, so she couldn't find anything to be unhappy about.

But at this moment, it was the first time that she lost face towards him.

The reason is simple. When two people come out and act together, she doesn't like the feeling of being hidden.

Regardless of whether he was out of kindness and considering her or not, she didn't like this feeling.

If you don't like it, you just don't like it.

"Qing'er, I admit that I hid something from you. That's because I haven't figured out how to tell you yet," he said.

"Except for raising a little wife outside, you can talk to me about everything else." Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and said calmly.

Luo Fengtang's head was covered with black lines and he was a little unhappy.

"Qing'er, I know you're a little unhappy right now, but no matter how unhappy you are, you can't talk about something like this, right?" he said.

"I admit that I, Luo Fengtang, am not a saint and will make mistakes, but I know where my bottom line is."

"I may make any mistakes in this life, but raising a little wife is something I wouldn't be able to do even if I were killed, because I only want you, and I only care about you!"

He blushed and said anxiously.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him again, looking so anxious that she was about to burst into flames...

The resentment she had been holding back for a while suddenly disappeared.

"Huh, don't talk so eloquently and so harshly. You didn't make a mistake. Maybe the person who induced you to make a mistake hasn't appeared yet. When he does, these words will be forgotten."

Although the resentment was gone, I still wanted to scare him again, just to see him anxious, so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head, so anxious that he couldn't explain anything.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, Luo Fengtang jumped up from his stool.

He came to her and squatted down, holding her hand tightly with both hands, looking into her eyes and said anxiously:

"Qing'er, don't say that, I'm scared, really, I'm really scared..."

Everything is done in moderation.

Seeing him like this, Yang Ruoqing quickly relaxed her expression and said, "Okay, okay, I'm trying to scare you."
Chapter completed!