"You've been traveling all day, are you exhausted?" Luo Fengtang rubbed her face and asked in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Tiredness is second, but hunger is the main thing."

Luo Fengtang chuckled, "My daughter is probably hungry too. She has been shouting for meat buns in her dreams. I will stay in the house with her, and I will go down and tell the waiter about dinner."

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily, watched him leave the room, and then turned back to the inner room.

I don’t know how the little girl slept before, but now she was lying on her belly like a little frog.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, walked forward and covered her belly with the quilt again.

In this season, the nights are already a bit cool, and you can easily catch a cold if you are not careful.

After a while, Luo Fengtang came back, followed by the waiter from the restaurant.

"Just put the water there, and then you can retreat."

He gave instructions outside, and then there were footsteps and splashing water, and then there were footsteps and the sound of the door closing again.

"My daughter hasn't woken up yet?"

He immediately entered the inner room and asked.

Yang Ruoqing sat sideways on the bed and shook her head after hearing this.

"I was talking in my sleep again just now. In my dream, I seemed to be fighting with someone for meat buns. This kid..." She smiled helplessly.

Luo Fengtang was also happy. He walked forward and looked at Baby Luo.

"Most likely she is hungry, hungry and sleepy. Let's wake her up first, take a bath, and then eat well before going to bed," he said.

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing stood up, "I'll prepare some clothes for her, and you'll be responsible for waking her up."

The three of them all finished taking a shower and put on clean clothes. The waiter from the restaurant came over to clean up the bathtubs and other items. Next, dinner was delivered to the room.

"The food at night is relatively light. Mom and dad will take you to eat delicious food at noon tomorrow." Luo Fengtang told Luo Baobao.

Luo Baobao glanced at the snacks on the table, and when he saw a plate of white and tender big meat buns, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wow, here are my favorite meat buns, so rich!"

She poked a big meat bun with chopsticks and took a bite, and the soup inside flowed out.

Yang Ruoqing quickly pushed the small plate she had prepared in front of her eyes to catch the soup, "Be careful not to burn it. These are chicken soup dumplings that have just come out of the cage."

Luo Baobao nodded repeatedly, his little mouth was already occupied by the delicious food, and he couldn't think of anything to respond.

Here, Luo Fengtang picked up a steamed dumpling with an almost transparent skin, revealing the pink filling, and put it on the plate in front of Yang Ruoqing.

"I went to order some food earlier and heard the waiter recommend this shrimp dumpling. He said it was good. You can try it." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile, took some shrimp dumplings, dipped them in a little vinegar, put them in her mouth, and chewed them gently.

"Well, it's really delicious. The conscience of the inn is that there really is a whole shrimp in it. Come on, you can eat it too!" She also picked one for him.

After eating and drinking, Luo Baobao became energetic and pestered Luo Fengtang to go out for a walk.

As a daughter slave, Luo Fengtang naturally agreed to her daughter's request.

So, the couple locked the door and took Baby Luo out to the night market together.

The night market in Huguang County is actually similar to the night market in Wanghai County. There are stalls one after another, selling nothing more than basic necessities, food, housing and transportation. In order to better attract customers, many things for children are added.

For example, throwing a circle to catch something, or watching a monkey...

"Dad, please help me set up that little wooden turtle, I want it!"

Luo Baobao was walking in front of a street stall, stopped, pulled Luo Fengtang's sleeve and begged.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the dazzling array of things on the stall, ranging from antique vases to hairpin rattles.

A circle was built around the edge with wooden stakes half as tall as a person, and wires were pulled to isolate visitors.

Several customers, both male and female, were throwing bamboo hoops one after another in an attempt to catch what they wanted.

The sounds of cheering, gasping, and regrets came and went.

Luo Fengtang looked away and raised his hand to touch Baby Luo's soft head.

"If you want a little turtle, go ahead and set it on yourself. It will also help you practice your skills," he said.

Luo Baobao raised his head and said, "I see that none of the brothers and sisters in front of me have caught the trap. I'm afraid that I can't catch it either. That would be embarrassing!"

Luo Fengtang smiled lovingly: "It's not shameful to fail. What's shameful is giving up before you even try. Go ahead and believe in yourself."

Yang Ruoqing also said: "How would you know whether you hit the trap or not if you don't trap it? I remember when your mother and I threw out fifty hoops for the first time and none of them hit the trap. It's not embarrassing at all. Haha.

, I finally got one, and I am so happy. My daughter, go ahead boldly, your father and I will support you!"

With the encouragement of his parents, Luo Baobao let go of his reserve and anxiety and nodded vigorously.

Yang Ruoqing took her to the stall owner and asked about the price and rules.

Ten cents was spent to buy three bamboo hoops. Yang Ruoqing took out a hundred cents in one breath and thrust thirty bamboo hoops into Luo Baobao's hand as everyone watched with envy.

He patted her shoulder again and said, "Come on!"

Luo Baobao nodded, turned around and came to the designated location.

This was the first time she had set a trap in front of so many pairs of eyes, and she would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous.

But she kept her parents' words in mind and would give it a try regardless of success or failure.

Baby Luo took a deep breath and tried to calm down his breathing and heartbeat.

Her eyes swept over the things in front of her, and finally landed on the little turtle she caught sight of immediately. She adjusted the posture of her feet, leaned over slightly, and threw the first bamboo ring out.

The moment she threw the bamboo ring, she felt it was light in her hand, and it fell to the ground before it even touched the little turtle.

Naturally, there was also a burst of regret among the crowd.

Luo Baobao pursed his lips lightly to prevent himself from being disturbed by these external sounds, and continued to throw the second bamboo hoop...

Not far away, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stood hand in hand, their eyes also falling on Luo Baobao and Luo Baobao's hands.

Compared to Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing was a little nervous, especially when she saw that Luo Baobao threw five or six bamboo hoops in one breath and still failed to catch the little turtle. Yang Ruoqing felt anxious in her palms.

sweat.

"Don't panic, trust her." Luo Fengtang whispered against her ear.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were still on Luo Baobao, but her words were addressed to Luo Fengtang.

"Don't panic, don't panic. If she likes the little turtle, we can just buy it. I'm worried that she will be discouraged if she can't catch any of the bamboo traps after snaring them!" she said.

In order to encourage Baobao Luo to set traps, she said that she had not trapped all fifty of them, but she actually lied.

She is an agent, and there is no room for bias in her sword or gun skills.
Chapter completed!