The aroma of barbecue wafted into her nose, which reminded Yang Ruoqing of a modern supermarket.

The Orleans roast hare in the deli counter almost made my mouth water.

Over there, Luo Fengtang handed the things into Sun's hands.

"They're all cooked, but it's cold now."

He said: "When you eat it later, chop it into pieces and just roll it into the pot. I've even rubbed the salt on it..."

Mrs. Sun was so moved that she was speechless for a moment, carrying the heavy roast rabbit and chicken in her hands!

Beside her, Yang Ruoqing also had a moved expression on her face.

These rabbits and pheasants must have been hunted by Xia Xue up the mountain alone.

No wonder there were rabbits on the day we went to buy some field wine.

The two in front of me were probably hunted together.

Good boy, you are very tight-lipped and keep everything secret.

"Mom, since he is the one who honors you and your father, just accept it!"

Yang Ruoqing said to Sun.

Mrs. Sun nodded, carried her things and happily went to Yang Huazhong's house next door.

When Mrs. Sun left, they were the only ones left in the kitchen.

Luo Fengtang took out another object from the twine bag and stuffed it into Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"Qing'er, this is made for you."

He blushed slightly and said.

"It's the first time I make something like this. It's a bit ugly, so don't dislike it!"

Yang Ruoqing lowered her head and looked at the things in her hands.

It's yellowish brown and feels smooth when you touch it.

It seems to be made of the skin of the above animal.

This look...

Hot water bottle?

"Tangyaozi, this is...?" She asked him for confirmation.

Luo Fengtang scratched his head: "The hot water bottle is for you to warm your feet at night."

Sure enough!

Yang Ruoqing pulled out the cork from the mouth of the hot water bottle in the picture and took a few glances inside.

Good guy, the spiral structure inside this plug is almost the same as the hot water bottle in modern society!

"I tried it. I filled it with water and tightened the plug. As long as I don't need a needle to prick it, it won't leak no matter how hard I try!" he continued.

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly, her eyes narrowed with joy.

"Tangyazi, who taught you this hot water bottle? Or did you make it yourself?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "I did it on my own, what's wrong?"

"Tangyaozi, you are amazing!"

She didn't hesitate to praise.

Who said that modern people are better than ancient people?

The wisdom of ancient people cannot be underestimated.

Much of modern people's self-righteous sense of superiority is based on the foundation of ancient wisdom!

Look, this hot water bottle is made, it’s great!

She shook the hot water bottle in her hand again: "My feet have been freezing to death these nights. With this hot water bottle, I can have a warm sleep!"

Luo Fengtang was also very happy.

"Hehe, as long as you need it..."

"boom!"

The kitchen door was suddenly kicked open, and Yang Huamei squeezed into the kitchen angrily with both hands.

Because of her intrusion, the kitchen suddenly became crowded and cramped.

"It's bright and clear, why are you talking in a room with the door closed?"

Yang Huamei asked loudly.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were both startled.

Yang Huamei then saw the rabbit skin hot water bottle held in Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"Damn fat girl, what are you holding in your hand? Did Tang Yazi give it to you? Come and have a look!"

She stretched out her hand towards Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing laughed angrily, and just as she was about to open her mouth, Luo Fengtang's figure swayed.

He stood in front of her, blocking Yang Huamei's sight.

"Sister-in-law Yang, this is the hot water bottle I made for Qing'er."

"What? Did you make a hot water bottle for her? What about mine?" Yang Huamei asked.

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment.

"Sorry, I didn't do it for you." He said truthfully.

Yang Huamei pouted her mouth and stamped her foot.

"Tangyazi, how do you behave like this? I'm still your elder, do you do it for her or do you do it for me? That's not okay!"

Luo Fengtang's head is covered with black lines.

Yang Ruoqing stood up from behind him and looked at Yang Huamei with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, you forgot to take your medicine and ran out today, right?"

"Tang Yazi made me a hot water bottle, is it none of your business?"

Yang Huamei was so angry that her face turned green.

"You fat girl, you are shameless. You and Tang Yazi are neither relatives nor friends, so why can you let him make a hot water bottle, but I can't?"

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips.

"Damn fat girl, watch out!"

She raised her fingers at Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang thought she had something to say, so he immediately leaned over.

Yang Ruoqing took advantage of the situation and reached out to hook Luo Fengtang's neck and stood on tiptoes.

He kissed Luo Fengtang on the face.

Warm lips covered his slightly cold cheek.

"Boom..."

That mouthful was very powerful.

Make a crisp sound.

When her lips moved away, a faint mark was left where she kissed her.

Luo Fengtang was stunned.

Yang Huamei was dumbfounded.

Yang Ruoqing suppressed her frantic heartbeat, raised her chin and looked at Yang Huamei proudly.

"Why? Just for this!"

"Luo Fengtang is mine, sister-in-law, just give up on this idea and stop competing with your niece for her niece's son-in-law, okay?"

"You, you, you..."

Yang Huamei curled her lips, covered her face and cried, turned around and ran out of the kitchen.

Leaving behind a broken heart.

In the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were left alone again.

Finally sent away, Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

After what happened just now, Yang Huamei should not pester Luo Fengtang again in the future, right?

Thinking this, she turned around.

But his sight was caught in a scorching gaze.

Yang Ruoqing was startled and took a step back.

"You, what's that look in your eyes? Why does it make me feel scared?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang looked at her deeply, as if a fire was burning in his eyes.

"Qing'er, what you just said are true, are they?"

he asks.

Yang Ruoqing blinked.

Oops, this true character was exposed.

"Qing'er..."

"Luo Fengtang!"

She suddenly raised her head and looked straight at him.

Okay, now that I’ve kissed you, there’s nothing to be afraid of!

She looked like she was going all out and said to him: "That day at the summit, I still owed you an answer."

"That lip mark on your face is my answer to you."

Luo Fengtang suddenly understood.

He stood there with astonishment on his face and ecstasy in his eyes.

Qing'er, this is...

Accepted?

In fact, the chests of these two **** have been feeling tight all the time.

But now, my whole body is full of energy and I want to fly!

"Qing'er, I, I'm so happy. I feel like I'm drunk. I'm about to lose my balance. What should I do?"

He asked somewhat incoherently.

Standing there, smiling silly, not knowing where to put his hands.

Yang Ruoqing was also very happy.

She walked over, raised her hand and poked him lightly on the forehead.

Just when he was about to scold him as "good-for-nothing", Mrs. Sun suddenly ran in in a hurry.

"Qing'er, what happened just now? How did I see Mei'er running past the house crying?"
Chapter completed!