Changping Village, Luojia.

Ridiculing Luo Fengtang's temperament, luckily not like that of Lao Wangye, was really a bit bold coming from Yang Ruoqing, a daughter-in-law.

Yang Ruoqing was even a little worried that Luo Fengtang would be unhappy. After all, that person was his biological father. He could say some things himself, but others might not be happy if they said it.

However, she once again underestimated the tolerance limit of a 'wife slave'.

Luo Fengtang smiled dryly: "I'm glad I didn't follow him. I don't have that kind of prodigal character."

Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

She walked over and stood on tiptoes, gently caressing his face, "No matter what kind of person he is, there is one thing that I am still grateful to him from the bottom of my heart."

"Which point?"

He really couldn't find any bright spots.

"Fool, he gave you life!"

"Does this count?"

"That's nothing! Can your mother alone give birth to you?"

You can't make your belly so big even if you drink the northwest wind.

Luo Fengtang stared at Yang Ruoqing's belly, thoughtfully.

"Where are you looking? I'm telling you about your parents. Don't let your imagination run wild."

She smiled and patted him gently.

His eyes moved to her face, and he suddenly picked her up and hurried to the backyard.

"Hey, what are you doing? I have legs, please put me down!"

His husband was so strong that he carried her back to the backyard in one breath. Fortunately, the uncle and aunt were not at home at this time, and the daughter and Hongxiu also went into the mountains, taking the fat teddy with them.

Otherwise, how shameless would she be if they caught him like this?

After entering, he closed the door with his heel, carried her over the jade curtain into the inner room, and placed her on the soft bed. He also lay down on her, holding her tightly in his arms.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

"You know."

His hands wandered around her body, and he felt dishonest as he moved around.

She held back her laughter, grabbed his hand, and put it on her stomach: "There is another person here. Can you ask him (her) if he agrees?"

"He (she) said yes."

"It's okay for you, just be patient."

"How long do you have to endure it?"

"It's enough to wait until the baby is born and undergo confinement."

Luo Fengtang: "..."

Suddenly, I felt a little annoyed that I shouldn't have been so quick at that time. What I got in exchange was more than ten long months of suffering, and it was a difficult life.

"goose……"

Yang Ruoqing liked to see him looking dissatisfied with desire. Imagine that such a cold and serious man was so serious in front of others, as if he was a god who could not be blasphemed.

"You bad girl." He hugged her and gently bit her shoulder blade.

Yang Ruoqing smiled with crooked eyebrows. Yes, she is evil. She came here specifically to seduce you, the cold-faced God of War, and drag you with me to fall into the world of mortals.

After all, in the end, this goblin still couldn't bear to let her spirit suffer.

If you can't eat meat, you can still drink a few mouthfuls of soup to satisfy your craving.

The spring light is bright outside, and so is the inside of the tent.

Qing'an County.

Yang Huazhong and the others left on the 16th day of the first lunar month and arrived in Qing'an County on the evening of the 16th.

The place to stay is naturally Tianxiang Tower. I definitely can't go to He's house to pay New Year's greetings at night.

The next day was the seventeenth day of the first lunar month. Yang Huazhong thought it was not a double day and was inappropriate, so Daan used the seventeenth day of the first lunar month to meet and have a meal with his classmate Su Miaohua, and politely declined the Su family's offer to get married.

Su Miaohua understood this, which made Da An feel a little ashamed, and he secretly determined to recommend this classmate in front of the Holy Emperor when he had a suitable opportunity.

Early in the morning on the 18th of the first lunar month, Xiao An rushed from the Ministry of War to Tianxiang Tower to meet his parents and brothers, and everyone went to the He family to pay New Year's greetings.

He family.

The He family was very lively today.

After some polite exchanges, Father He and Yang Huazhong sat at the table, drank tea, and listened to Yang Huazhong talk about last year's harvest at home.

Yang Huazhong was concerned about Father He's leg injury. Father He's leg had improved a lot and he could walk on his own with a cane, so he was in a happier mood than when Yang Huazhong visited last time.

Daan and Xiaoan sat beside each other. From time to time, He's father asked Daan about the customs and habits in the capital, and Daan responded politely.

Xiao An was sitting there, eating melon seeds, feeling very comfortable, as if he was at home.

Yang Huazhong silently looked at Xiao An's gesture and felt very complicated.

It seems that this son really comes to He's house frequently. Even before the marriage was revealed, he regards this place as his own home.

And He's father was very accustomed to Xiao An's casualness. Even when Da'an drank all the tea in his tea bowl, He's father still asked Xiao An to help him refill the tea.

Hey, after all, my little son is still being raised by someone else. Talking about two marriages is just deceiving myself!

Yang Huazhong felt very helpless.

At the door of the hall, Mother He and Mrs. Sun were sitting on a small stool to bask in the sun. There was tea and melon seeds on the small round table in front of them.

The two women chatted about different topics than the men. They were also chatting about household matters, but what they talked about was not the harvest at home, but how to grow vegetables and what the particularities of each vegetable were.

From the clothes Feng'er and Fuwa wore, the patterns on the toes of their shoes, the little animals on their hats, to their experiences in using shoes to make clothes, the two women chatted very well.

From time to time Mrs. Sun glanced at Feng'er and Fuwa playing in front of her. Mother He looked at these two children with fondness and a little envy in her eyes.

As for Xiaohua and He Lianer, their positions are in the kitchen.

"Sister-in-law, there's a lot of oil smoke in the kitchen. You'd better go over there and bask in the sun. I can do it alone."

He Lian'er once again took Xiao Hua's arm, trying to persuade her to leave.

They are here as guests today. It is the first time they are back in the new year. How can they let the guests come out of the kitchen?

What's more, the guest in front of me is the first lady, so she is very noble!

Xiaohua patted He Lian'er's hand affectionately and said, "I am idle, so let me help you. It will burn faster and we can talk."

"But sister-in-law, you are a guest..."

"Silly sister, the relationship between our two families is that we are not guests. Besides, I grew up in the village. I helped my mother light the fire since I was a child. My sister-in-law likes the kitchen and smells the smoke from cooking.

As for my son, hehehe..."

He Lian'er had no choice but to follow Xiao Hua.

This was the first time she met Xiao An's brother's sister-in-law. She had heard that they had been living in the capital, and she was still a little timid. She imagined that her sister-in-law should be an elegant woman with makeup and pink clothes, and a sense of superiority all over her body.

But the sister-in-law in front of me is so simple, kind and kind.

Come to think of it, isn't it the same for brother Xiao An's sister and the general's wife?
Chapter completed!