Gao Jing nodded vigorously, his heart filled with hope, so much so that his whole temperament underwent some subtle changes.

Became less depressed and more confident.

Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied with Gao Jing, "I'm at the hospital, you should go back early!"

Gao Jing nodded, suddenly thought of something, looked up at the medical clinic, and then at Yang Ruoqing, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Mrs. Luo, I would like to ask, why did you come to the medical center? Could it be..."

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand, "My cousin is here. I accompanied my sister-in-law to visit him. Our family is very good."

Gao Jing felt relieved and raised his hand to Yang Ruoqing before turning and leaving.

Watching him leave with a windy pace and head held high, the corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips curled up with a hint of relief.

It is a good thing that pleases people by not suppressing evil, punishing evil and eradicating evil, and allowing kind, upright and talented people to see the light of day again.

She immediately turned around and entered the hospital.

Talking about the stall, when Gao Jing returned, he found that his brother was still guarding the half bowl of wontons he had eaten earlier and refused to let the stall owner take away the bowl.

"What's wrong? Why are you still arguing?" Gao Jing walked over and asked the two people.

The stall owner said to Gao Jing: "Sir, you are finally back. My small business is about to close the stall. Your brother will not let me clean up this bowl, but also refuses to eat the wontons in this bowl."

, isn’t this embarrassing me!”

Gao Jing looked at his younger brother and asked doubtfully: "Didn't I ask you to eat my bowl before? Why didn't you eat it?"

The younger brother blushed and said, "Brother, you have worked hard all day and it's not enough to just eat a few wontons at night. I have to save them for you."

"But this shopkeeper is really unreasonable. Seeing that you are not here, he will close the stall and drive me away!"

The stall owner felt very aggrieved after hearing this. Just as he was about to defend himself, Gao Jing raised his hand to stop them both.

"Sorry, I had something to do and left for a while. Store owner, please cook me two more bowls of wontons and I'll pack them up and take them away!" Gao Jing said.

When the stall owner heard this, he immediately became happy and went to cook wontons.

Here, Gao Jing's younger brother was surprised.

He came closer to Gao Jing and whispered: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why suddenly..."

Seeing that his brother was hesitant to speak, Gao Jing smiled and joked: "What happened all of a sudden? Suddenly he started to be extravagant, right?"

The younger brother said nothing, but his expression clearly confirmed Gao Jing's guess.

Gao Jing smiled heartily, leaned over and whispered a few words in his brother's ear.

The younger brother's expression suddenly changed, and he froze in place.

Gao Jing turned around and sat down, picked up the remaining bowl of wontons that he had eaten earlier, and started eating with a big mouthful.

When he was about to finish the soup, his brother finally recovered from the shock.

"Brother, is it true? Is this true? Are you ready for the news about Mrs. Luo?"

He quickly came to Gao Jing's side and asked urgently.

Gao Jing glanced at his younger brother with a smile, raised the chopsticks in his hand and tapped his younger brother on the head.

"What is Mrs. Luo's identity? If it comes out of her mouth, can it be false?" Gao Jing said.

"Besides, Mrs. Luo and General Luo are very kind to our family. They are good people. I believe them!" Gao Jing said again.

"Brother believes it, and I believe it too!" the younger brother said excitedly, grinning to the side with joy.

He turned his head and glanced at the wontons that had been taken out of the pot and were being packed, and he suddenly understood the reason why his brother was so extravagant tonight.

"Brother, we can't celebrate with these wontons. How about we go to a restaurant together as a family tomorrow night? How about frying some hard vegetables?" the younger brother suggested.

He couldn't remember the last time his family went to a restaurant. It must have been two years ago. At that time, he was still in Tianhai County, and his brother was still a policeman in the Yamen...

Gao Jing also wanted to agree, but thinking of Yang Ruoqing's instructions, Gao Jing hesitated.

"Let's do this for now. When the news is official, we will go to a high-end restaurant to have a good meal. For now, wontons will be enough!"

Gao Jing said, Erya likes to eat wontons, and the younger son now has teeth and can eat wontons.

At worst, I'll pay my wages in a few days, buy two kilograms of meat, and give it to the family as a toothpaste!

The two brothers left in a hurry with the packed wontons.

Over here at the medical center.

While Luo Fengtang sent Luo Blacksmith and Luo Da'e back, he also took Yang Ruoqing back to the restaurant.

Before leaving, he and Xiao Huan discussed the approximate time to return to the village tomorrow. At that time, Yang Ruoqing and the others would drive a carriage to the hospital to pick up the three of them.

…

After safely delivering the three Xiaohuans to Zhoujiacun, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang continued to turn the car around and head towards Qingshui Town.

When the carriage passed Qingshui Town, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but ask Yang Ruoqing beside him in a low voice: "Suozi and the others have left the hospital and gone home, right? Should we stop by and take a look?"

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips: "It doesn't matter whether you are here or not, there is no need to take a look."

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Okay, then I won't go and listen to my wife."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.

If you don't take a look at some people, draw a clear line with them, and express your attitude, they won't dare to unscrupulously pull your banner to show off.

If you take a look out of favor, you will give them a clue when the time comes, and they will try to show off their noses, or pretend to be powerful, which will be annoying!

The carriage passed by Yihechun Medical Center in Qingshui Town without stopping at all.

When the carriage arrived at Changping Village, the sun was still hanging over the mountains to the west.

The fields are full of farmers who have finished their afternoon nap and are waiting for the sun to get a little weaker so they can go out to work.

The fields are very busy. The first season of rice is already filling and will be harvested in ten days, so it is a busy farming season.

“It’s noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping on the soil. Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is hard work!”

Looking at the scene in front of her, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but bring out a poem deep in her memory and express her feelings.

Luo Fengtang turned his head, his eyes filled with admiration.

"This poem is good, it fits the situation, and I can understand it. Qing'er is so amazing, a talented woman!"

He held the reins in one hand and gave her a thumbs-up with one hand.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm wrong. I didn't write this. It was written by someone else. I just posted it based on my feelings."

"Others? Which one?" Luo Fengtang asked curiously.

Chen'er?

Ambition?

Daan?

Or Muzichuan?

When he thought it might be Mu Zichuan, Luo Fengtang's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Mu Zichuan is talented and proficient in reciting poems and writing poems. Isn't that kid thinking about using poems to please Qing'er again?

Luo Fengtang believes that he has always been a generous person and will not speculate casually, but when it comes to relationships, especially when facing Mu Zichuan, Luo Fengtang cannot be generous!
Chapter completed!