After bathing, Luo Fengtang, who was fresh and fresh, trimmed his beard, washed his hair and tied it up with the help of Yang Ruoqing.

When he appeared in the main room again wearing casual clothes, he looked so energetic, honest and friendly.

That familiar feeling came over their faces, and Mrs. Sun, Xiaohua Xiaoduo and Xiaojie all laughed sincerely.

No matter how high and powerful Luo Fengtang is, here, in front of his family, he is always the good son-in-law and brother-in-law.

"The food on this table was cooked by my mother herself, and it's all your favorite dishes. Be sure to have two more bowls of rice later!"

Yang Ruoqing sat down on Luo Fengtang and said with a smile.

Luo Fengtang nodded repeatedly and said to Mrs. Sun: "My mother-in-law is tired."

Mrs. Sun smiled and shook her head slightly, "Compared to you protecting the family and the country, the meal I cook is nothing. Eat it, eat it while it's hot."

"Hey, okay! Mother-in-law, please sit down too," Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing greeted her family members and said, "Everyone, please sit down."

Here, Daan picked up a small wine jar and stood up to fill a bowl of wine for Luo Fengtang.

"Brother-in-law, I will serve this first bowl as a token of respect for my brother-in-law," he said.

Luo Fengtang looked at Da'an in surprise. His brother-in-law rarely drank alcohol in the past, because his hands shook when he drank too much.

This is really an exception today!

"Thank you, brother-in-law, do it!" Luo Fengtang picked up the wine bowl in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

"Oh, you two drink slowly. It's easier to get drunk when you drink on an empty stomach. Come on, come on, have a few bites of food."

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly packed her bags and gave each of her husband and her brother a large piece of food with chopsticks.

"Qing'er, what kind of food does our son like to eat? Who does it taste like?" Luo Fengtang took a few bites and couldn't help but raise his head and ask Yang Ruoqing beside him.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, wondering who said that men are born to be careless?

Look, as a father, Tangyazi will think of his son every now and then, and he can always think of his son in whatever he does.

"Your son, it's funny to say the least." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang put down his chopsticks and looked at Yang Ruoqing expectantly: "What's a funny idea? Tell me."

The length of the letters he sent back and forth before was limited. He only knew that his son had been found, and he didn't know any other details.

At this time, he looked at Yang Ruoqing with burning eyes, full of expectation and desire.

Yang Ruoqing also put down her chopsticks, organized some words in her mind, and continued: "When I first met him in Jianye, Shuicheng, his food taste was light and sweet."

"As for the braised chicken nuggets, fish nuggets, etc., you have to ask the cook to put some sugar in them."

"Seeing me eating spicy hotpot and making my head swell with sweat, that kid is so greedy."

"I told him, my kids just want to eat spicy food!"

"A hot temper, a hot day, whoever dares to do evil will be given a fiery whip!"

Luo Fengtang laughed, and everyone at the table also laughed.

Mrs. Sun said: "Qing'er, this mother makes spicy food. My grandson Chen'er now eats spicy food every meal. She doesn't like spicy food."

Yang Ruoqing patted her chest and said, "What does it mean if a boy can't eat spicy food? The son I gave birth to must be able to eat spicy food!"

Mrs. Sun said: "Come on, you just want to be lazy and save trouble. If you don't like cooking beets, you want them spicy. That's why you forced my grandson to learn to eat spicy food!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Whether it was forced or how, in short, Chen'er now understands the beauty of spicy food!"

Luo Fengtang also smiled and said: "Who does this child look like?"

Just as Sun was about to speak, Yang Ruoqing waved her hand first and said, "Don't worry, you're definitely not like Lao Wang next door."

Luo Fengtang's head is covered with black lines.

Sun said angrily to Yang Ruoqing, "You, you don't speak in a straight manner."

Then, Mrs. Sun turned to Luo Fengtang and described Chen'er's appearance, height and personality in detail. In short, every sentence and every word of Mr. Sun's words revealed praise and love.

Luo Fengtang listened patiently, smiling and nodding gently from time to time, thinking that in the eyes of his mother-in-law, his son was really perfect and impeccable.

After finally waiting for Sun to finish speaking, Luo Fengtang asked Yang Ruoqing: "This child is now over seven years old. It's time to teach him some boxing and kicking skills."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled.

Everyone else at the table laughed too.

"What's wrong? Is this child like Dazhi, not suitable for martial arts training?" Luo Fengtang asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing said: "He has already become the king of the mountain. Do you think he is suitable?"

Mountain King?

Luo Fengtang was confused.

Yang Ruoqing told him about Xiaoyao Village.

Luo Fengtang was even more stunned, the expression on his face was wonderful, and after a moment he couldn't help but laugh.

"The father is the general who protects the country, the son is the king of the mountain, and Prince Zhongyong is the king of the mountain. How funny!" he said.

While Yang Ruoqing was ladling soup for him, she said: "Your son, apart from his appearance and body, I think he has his own personality and style in other aspects."

"What I mean is, let's not force it. I believe this kid has sense. Look, this time he came to the capital, he came here specifically to apply for Yingtian Academy!"

"Yingtian Academy?" Luo Fengtang was even more surprised, "Is it the most famous academy in Daqi?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "Isn't that right!"

Luo Fengtang was happy, "Okay, okay, my son is indeed different. This child is more capable than I was when I was a child!"

"When I grow up, I may not be any worse than you!"

A clear child's voice suddenly came into the hall.

Luo Fengtang followed the sound and saw a little boy with handsome features and slender legs standing at the door of the hall.

He was wearing a pure white robe, with his black hair tied high on his head, and a jade pendant of good quality hanging around his waist.

Standing there, it looks like white snow in spring and green pines and bamboos.

It makes people feel confident, calm and free from the depth of the soul.

Luo Fengtang opened his eyes wide in surprise. He had never seen such a beautiful and temperamental child. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a fairy boy under the Guanyin Seat!

However, those clear and transparent eyes on her apparently childish and beautiful face are shining with wisdom that belies her age.

This made Luo Fengtang feel like he didn't dare to underestimate him.

I can't believe that a poor boy from a mountain village with such virtues could one day give birth to such an extraordinary son!

Pride, pride, suddenly overflowed in Luo Fengtang's chest, making his breathing become a little faster.

While Luo Fengtang was experiencing ups and downs of emotions, Chen'er also had a heart full of ups and downs beneath the calm surface.

In the past few years, he had been imagining what his biological parents would look like, especially his father.

The various images corresponding to various professions were all imagined in his mind.

Later, when I reunited with my mother, I learned that my biological father was actually the powerful general who protected the country.

A picture that came to his mind at that time was that his father was a rough man with a big beard on his face, a fierce look, who could kill a cow with one fist, and drank blood like a hair!

Unexpectedly, his biological father turned out to be so handsome, mature and steady.
Chapter completed!