Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing blinked twice.

"Why am I a little confused? What is going on here? Can you explain it more clearly?" she said.

Luo Fengtang glanced at her bangs and gently kneaded them in his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Obviously, the birthday message last night was written specifically for you by Zichuan. Then he found the fourth aunt, and Xu gave it to

Fourth Aunt would do me a favor and send her over to sing specifically for you to listen to."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide.

After a while, she laughed a little awkwardly, "I wrote a birthday message openly and brought it to me. What's wrong with that? I had to write it secretly and let my fourth aunt sing it,"

"Does he really know the character of my fourth aunt? She has the loudest and most open mouth in the village. She likes nothing more than gossiping and making trouble out of nothing."

"Zichuan asked her to sing this birthday message. It's really, really, ah!"

When she thought that Ms. Liu might go out and talk about this matter, everyone would focus on Mu Zichuan and her again, and talk about it behind their backs, Yang Ruoqing was a little upset and didn't want to lie down.

When he was done, he sat up and put on his clothes.

"It's not bright yet, are you going to get up?" Luo Fengtang asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing said: "How can you still think about sleeping? My fourth aunt's big mouth may go everywhere to spread the news about last night. I have to go to the old house to find her and warn her to stop talking nonsense!"

Luo Fengtang laughed and pulled her into his arms again.

"Don't be impulsive!" he said.

"Fourth Aunt... I think she doesn't dare to go out and say anything this time." He added.

"Why do you think so? That's where her nature lies..." Yang Ruoqing said impatiently.

Luo Fengtang said: "Because I trust Zichuan, Zichuan will not do anything that damages your reputation. Even though he has been obsessed with you in the past few years, he has always tolerated it. Therefore, Fourth Aunt,

I believe that Zichuan is naturally kind and powerful, and the fourth aunt would not dare to say anything nonsense."

"Besides, Zichuan and you have nothing to talk about."

After hearing his analysis, Yang Ruoqing calmed down a little.

"This is the best. I am your wife. What annoys me the most is when people discuss my name with other people's names. This is an invisible harm to you. I don't like it!"

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and touched her head, just like touching the head of a puppy.

"As long as you have me in your heart and can still complain about me, I will be satisfied," he said.

"The mouth and tongue are on other people's bodies. It is their right to say what they like. To say the least, to be talked about like this behind our backs shows that we are celebrities and influential figures. This is also

Another kind of glory, right?" he teased.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at him, "After your explanation, my anger disappeared."

"As long as you don't get angry, there's nothing worth being angry about." Luo Fengtang said.

"Be good, lie down and sleep for a while, it's not yet dawn!" he said again.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and said, "We have agreed that we will sleep honestly, just sleep, and not do anything else. Can you guarantee that?"

Luo Fengtang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you guarding me?"

Yang Ruoqing raised the corner of her lips: "Beware of fire and theft, why do you always look like a beast and can't calm down!"

Luo Fengtang's head is covered with black lines.

Well, since you think I'm a beast, I'll let you see how beastly I am again!

"Sleep!" He said domineeringly, pulled the quilt and completely covered the two of them in the quilt.

Soon, the quilt began to make waves...

…

The next day, Yang Ruoqing slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up.

Luo Fengtang, on the other hand, still got up on time, practiced sword practice, cleaned the yard, had breakfast, and then left the house when he was done.

When Yang Ruoqing lazily got up to wash up, Luo Fengtang came back from outside.

He was still humming a little tune and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Hey, where did this come from? You are so happy that you even sang the ditty. Those who didn't know thought you were going to meet your little lover!" Yang Ruoqing joked.

Luo Fengtang said: "You really got it right. I just came from my little lover's place."

Yang Ruoqing was applying moisturizing ointment to her face, and when she heard this, she suddenly turned around and looked at him.

Luo Fengtang stretched out his hand and held a square piece of sesame candy between his fingers.

"Look, my little lover gave me a sesame candy to eat. Qing'er, do you want to eat it?" he asked seriously.

Yang Ruoqing reacted and burst into laughter.

"You are not serious, just scare me, I almost got into trouble with you, bad guy!" She scolded him, turned around, and slapped her face in front of the bronze mirror.

So this little lover refers to Baby Luo?

call……

It startled her, she really thought he...

Yang Ruoqing laughed at herself in her heart. The older she gets, the more pretentious and fragile she becomes!

Luo Fengtang stepped forward and stuffed the sesame candy into Yang Ruoqing's mouth.

He knew that she liked to eat this kind of candy. It was wrapped with a layer of white sesame seeds on the outside but soft on the inside. It was brought back from the capital by Daan and was not available in the county town.

"Qing'er, you wash your face first, and I'll go to the kitchen to get you breakfast." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing stopped him: "I'm not hungry, so I won't have breakfast. Let's eat together at noon later."

Luo Fengtang said: "Three meals a day, no meal should be missing, and you should have a few mouthfuls of porridge to fill your stomach."

After saying this, he left the house and went straight to the backyard stove.

Soon, he brought porridge and side dishes to Yang Ruoqing.

"This is what Zichuan asked me to deliver to you, as a birthday gift."

Yang Ruoqing was immersed in her porridge when Luo Fengtang suddenly pushed a rolled-up scroll in front of her.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the scroll wrapped with red silk thread, and her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

"Why is he there everywhere, why can't we stop? Does he know that this really adds to the trouble..." She sat there and couldn't help complaining.

Luo Fengtang laughed and said, "To be honest, I went to Lao Mu's house in the morning and chatted with Mu Zichuan for a while."

"What?" Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened in surprise, and the chopsticks in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"Did you take the initiative to run to him? Hey, it's too late for us to avoid him now, so why did you run to find him?" Yang Ruoqing asked in confusion.

Luo Fengtang said: "You are my wife. Regarding what happened last night, I naturally want to go to your door to say thank you."

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, but there was a sweet feeling in her heart.

"That means your guess is correct. That birthday message was really written by him?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Fengtang nodded.
Chapter completed!