Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to say no, she would do it herself, but the moment his big hands held her feet, the comfortable feeling made her change her mind.

"Hehe, I originally couldn't bear to ask you, a patient, to serve me, but your foot-squeezing skills are so great that I can't bear to refuse..."

Luo Fengtang glanced at her with a smile, his eyes full of warmth.

After washing herself comfortably, she was carried into bed by him, then lay in his arms and whispered to him for a while.

I am so lucky to have a husband, especially in the winter when he is like a heater and I feel warm when I sleep next to him.

She lay in his arms like a cat and talked, and his big hands gently stroked her back. It was so comfortable that she fell asleep without realizing it.

"Qing'er?"

Realizing that the man in his arms' mouth that had been chirping before suddenly stopped making any sound, Luo Fengtang called out twice tentatively.

There was no response, only the falling eyelashes under the dim candlelight rose and fell gently with even breathing.

"I'm so tired."

Luo Fengtang smiled helplessly, gently brushed the bangs on her forehead to one side, leaned over and kissed her forehead, then hugged her tightly and closed his eyes.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing slept particularly soundly.

When she woke up, she found that it was still dark and the candles in front of her bed were all burned out.

Someone hadn't gotten up yet, and even in his sleep, his arms held her tightly in his arms.

She has studied psychology, which is a very possessive body language.

I am already a mature MILF in my early thirties, why are you worried about who will snatch her away? She is no longer popular!

Yang Ruoqing groaned secretly in her heart, but she couldn't help but feel sweet.

"woke up?"

His voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Well, I just woke up."

He glanced outside the tent and said, "It's still dark, let's sleep a little longer."

Before Yang Ruoqing could respond, he retracted his arms and hugged her tighter into his arms.

"Huh?"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly let out a low voice in confusion, and twisted her body slightly as if to verify something.

Luo Fengtang laughed, "What are you doing?"

This action... is very dangerous, you know?

"I, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to see..."

"I'll help you see."

He grabbed her hand and put it directly up.

"ah!"

A good sword!

Her sleepiness immediately disappeared.

"When did this happen? It seems that your body has really recovered?" She couldn't help turning her face and asked.

Because I have heard somewhere before that when a man is sick, he will be depressed in certain aspects. If you want to judge whether he has recovered, you need to see whether that aspect has returned to normal.

Luo Fengtang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "That's what happened yesterday. You were too busy to check."

After feeling relieved, Yang Ruoqing suddenly became a little shy, her face was too hot and she didn't dare to look at him.

I wanted to take my hand back, but he wouldn't let me.

This is really hot!

"Can't sleep?"

He brought his face closer and asked in a deep voice.

The burning heat in her eyes was like a sharp knife, with a predatory flame, which made her tremble with fear.

"How are you if you can sleep? How are you if you can't sleep?"

Sorry, although she is also shy, her behavior after being shy is different from ordinary women.

She has never been one to play by the rules!

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, and then showed a charming smile.

"If you can't sleep, let's do something else."

"What else? What? Do you want to fence with me?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

"Fencing? What...what do you mean?"

At this time, Luo Fengtang was actually led astray by this unreliable wife, and asked blankly.

He intuitively felt that the fencing his wife was talking about at this moment was not the kind of swordsmanship in the competition field that he understood.

Yang Ruoqing smiled mysteriously, hooked half of his shoulder with her backhand, leaned forward and whispered a few words into his ear.

Finally, he chuckled and asked: "General Protector, do you want to be a fencer?"

Luo Fengtang suddenly realized.

He held Yang Ruoqing's chin and rubbed it gently, narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The general has a sword, and the madam has a scabbard. Madam, please allow me to sheath my long sword!"

…

Lao Wang's house, in Dabai's house.

Hongmei had just taken the medicine, which was very bitter. Dabai took out a bag of sugar and put it in her hand: "Take some sugar to moisten your throat."

Hongmei held a piece of candy in her mouth and took a breath.

"Dabai, I really owed you a debt in my previous life. In the past six months since I've been with you, I've walked in front of you several times for you, the King of Hell!"

Dabai smiled apologetically, took Hongmei's hand and rubbed it gently.

"My wife loves me the most in this world, and I know it in my heart..."

Hongmei patted his hand, retracted her hand and put it under the quilt.

Dabai touched Hongmei's bulging belly through the quilt.

Hongmei slapped her hand away again, "Get out of the way, the baby is still unstable, don't get hurt."

Dabai chuckled, looking at Hongmei's belly, his eyes softened little by little.

"You said you are serious. We agreed that it was just for show. Why did you hit the wall so hard? You don't know that when I saw the pool of blood on the ground, I was dumbfounded. I was really afraid that something would happen between you mother and son.

!"

Hearing Dabai's words, Hongmei's mouth also pursed in embarrassment.

She took Dabai's hand and gently placed it on her belly, and sighed, "There were so many pairs of eyes looking at me at that time. If I didn't act more realistically and people saw it, wouldn't all the suffering I had suffered in the past be in vain?

"

"It's just that I overestimated my body. It turns out that pregnant people are so weak. They are as untouchable as a lamp plant. Alas!"

Dabai gently rubbed Hongmei's belly, "Fortunately, my father blessed me and the child was finally saved. My mother also agreed to let you in. From now on, you can live in my house with peace of mind!"

Dabai originally thought that Hongmei would be very happy to hear this, but unexpectedly she was spat in the face by Hongmei.

"You worthless coward, isn't it true that one sentence in jail has worn away your ambition and courage?"

"Are you willing to live in such a poor countryside? Your ancestors have been low-class people who have been digging in the dirt for generations. Why, do you want your sons and daughters to be like that in the future?"

Dabai quickly held Hongmei's hand: "Don't be excited, or you will scare the child..."

"Bah, if the child is born, he is destined to live such a miserable life. I might as well not have the child. Why did he bring it into this world? To suffer?"

Dabai was so scolded by Hongmei that he blushed. When Hongmei said he was tired, he lowered his voice and said: "Don't worry, my ambition and courage are always there. We are not afraid of other people's guidance. If we have a baby together, then

We have to live a different life."

"When you feel better, I'll go out and find something to do..."

"Looking for something to do? What do you plan to do? Carrying big bags at the dock? Or working as a helper in someone else's bun shop?" Hongmei asked.

Dabai thought for a moment: "I don't want either."

Hongmei's face improved a little, "Then what do you think?"

Dabai thought about it for a moment, "If you want to live a good life, you must do business to make money quickly!"

"As expected of the young man I like, he is ambitious. Yes, we have to do business so that we can have hope.

!”

"Little man? Where am I small? Please explain to me clearly."

"You haven't even grown all your hair yet, aren't you still young?"

"No matter how young you are...it still makes you pregnant with my baby!"
Chapter completed!