You honest, honest and kind-hearted Tang Yazi, if I tell you, that time Zuo Junmo accompanied your wife to Xiaoyao Villa to find Chen'er, and after drinking too much wine at night, your wife and I lay in bed to rest,

Zuo Junmo came to the bedside and couldn't help but secretly kiss your wife's forehead. Would you still say that he is a gentleman?

Yang Ruoqing cursed in her heart, she planned to let Luo Fengtang know about this matter.

Because Zuo Junmo would probably keep that matter to himself and would never say anything about it.

Although Zuo Junmo secretly kissed her, Yang Ruoqing could not feel any disgust or disgust towards Zuo Junmo.

Why?

Because Zuo Junmo also drank a lot of wine that night.

Zuo Junmo is a human being, not a god.

As a human being, he has his own emotions and desires, and his own instincts.

He had never said anything too harsh to her, Yang Ruoqing, when he was sober. Even though he drank a lot that night, he only kissed her on the forehead.

A quick kiss is full of holiness and love, blessing and pity, as well as silent protection and restraint.

He is like a big brother, who has been silently helping her and protecting her for so many years.

When Luo Fengtang was speculated and suspected by the world because of the poisonous locust incident, and even the relatives and friends in Changping Village who had been favored by the Luo family were gradually alienated and everyone was trying to draw a clear line with them, Zuo Junmo not only did not defend himself wisely, but instead stood up

And come out to maintain and help Yang Ruoqing tide over the difficulties!

He also took care of their children and personally sent Dazhi to Yangzhou.

Every time he went to the capital for business, Zuo Junmo would always go to the academy to visit Chen'er, and take Chen'er to the best restaurant in the capital to order a large table of dishes to reward Chen'er who studied hard.

She also loves Baby Luo very much and treats her as her own biological daughter.

Moreover, he has been alone for so many years and has nothing to do with her, Yang Ruoqing...

Yang Ruoqing really couldn't dislike Zuo Junmo at all. On the contrary, she could only feel distressed.

Like a sister, I feel sorry for this brother who is lonely and deserted.

She knew clearly what he needed, but she couldn't give it to him, and she couldn't give it to him, because there was only one her in the world, and there was only one Luo Fengtang in her heart.

"Tangyaozi, I said something earlier, just think it's me farting, don't take it to heart." Yang Ruoqing added another sentence.

They have been together for more than ten years, and she has never said such cruel words to him. Today, she said something unscrupulous, and she feels so regretful.

But in this world, there is no regret medicine. I really hate myself. How can I hurt Tang Yazi with such a bad mouth and a quick mouth?

Luo Fengtang held her face and showed his signature honest smile: "I have forgotten what my Qing'er said. I only remember that my Qing'er told me that no matter what I become, I will never

You don’t want mine, right?”

Yang Ruoqing was startled, then nodded vigorously.

She put her arms around his waist and held him tightly, wishing she could strangle him too.

"Of course, I want it, I want it, I want it forever, I want it in this life, I want it in the next life, I want it in the next life, I want it in all my life!"

Her voice was choked with sobs. If it weren't for the fact that a certain little girl was still sleeping soundly in the carriage, Yang Ruoqing would have really burst into tears.

Luo Fengtang's heart completely dropped into his stomach. He raised his hand and gently rubbed the back of Yang Ruoqing's head.

"Qing'er, be good, don't cry anymore, let's let this matter go." He coaxed.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, got out of his arms, and sat upright.

"Then...how should I find a wife for Brother Zuo?" she said with a sad face.

She hadn't thought deeply about it before, but now after Luo Fengtang reminded her, Yang Ruoqing felt that every line and frame on the paper was really hers.

No wonder she felt a little familiar when she was recording it, but she was too busy recording it and didn't think much about it.

"If I were a god, I would find two balls of mud and make a clay figurine similar to myself according to my own appearance, then blow a breath of fairy air to give life to the clay figurine, and then marry him." Yang Ruoqing laughed at herself.

"It's a pity that I'm just an ordinary person, not the snail, the mother of the earth, who created human beings. Alas!" She spread her hands with a look of helplessness on her face.

"It would be unrealistic to ask my parents to work harder and give birth to a sibling sister who is 70% similar to me and then marry him. Brother Zuo is already thirty-three. He will have to wait at least another fourteen years.

I'm almost fifty, so it won't work. Hey, I'm worried..."

Luo Fengtang was amused by her two unworkable methods.

"If Brother Zuo hears this trick of yours, he will probably be dumbfounded." Luo Fengtang said.

"Then help me think of something to do. What should I do? I'm already doing this job!" Yang Ruoqing rested her elbows on her knees, cupped her cheeks with her palms, and pouted.

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and said: "Actually, since Brother Zuo has made such conditions based on your appearance and character, to put it bluntly, he has no hope that you can help him find a wife."

"Well, you're right, I think so too." Yang Ruoqing said in a low voice.

Luo Fengtang said: "So, let's just pretend that this never happened. We can live with it as we should. Besides, I still believe in fate as a matter of destiny."

"The marriage that belongs to Brother Zuo, if God has arranged it, that person will naturally appear at a certain time and place, and there is no way to hide. If there is no arrangement, no matter how hard we try to help him find it,

It’s all in vain, so things like fate have to be allowed to take their course!”

Luo Fengtang's words made Yang Ruoqing relieved.

"You're right, I thought too much. Okay, let's move on to this matter. We were delayed for a while, so we have to hurry up, otherwise we won't be able to reach Wanghai County before noon.

!" she urged.

Luo Fengtang smiled: "The trick is to sharpen the knife and chop firewood. First I resolve the misunderstanding with my wife, then I feel at ease and you feel relieved too,"

"Don't worry, we will definitely arrive at Brother Xu's house before noon, believe me!"

…

Facts have proved that whatever Luo Fengtang said can be done, it can be done.

Before noon, Luo Fengtang's carriage entered Wanghai County.

At this time, Baobao Luo had also woken up. The little girl was sitting in the carriage, looking energetically at the street outside.

"Mom, a lot of shops have opened. I saw a small food stall selling dumplings and noodles over there. I'm hungry and want to eat dumplings!" Luo Baobao said crisply.

Yang Ruoqing coaxed her and said: "Baby, be good, we are going to your Uncle Xu's house to pay New Year's greetings. We will have lunch at his house. Can we not eat the dumplings yet?"

Luo Baobao's eyes lit up when he heard that he was going to Xu Mang's house.

The youngest son of Xu Mang's family is about the same age as Baby Luo. The two children used to play together every year during New Year's greetings. Because they were born in the same year, Baby Luo is a little older than the little boy by a month.

So she kept asking the little boy to call her sister, and that little boy's personality followed Xu Mang's. He had been a fearless little naughty boy since he was a child. The little boy's pride made him embarrassed to speak.
Chapter completed!