Obviously, it was the father-in-law who followed him, and maybe he was among them.

"No matter what your father wants to do, as long as he doesn't have bad intentions."

"You are protecting me, your wife, openly, but he is protecting his wife secretly. This is a matter for their elders, so let's just turn a blind eye!"

If anyone else said this, Luo Fengtang would definitely fall out.

This is the general’s father’s business. Are you going to turn a blind eye?

Are you teaching me how to do things?

But when these words came out of Yang Ruoqing's mouth, it was different.

"Um."

"good."

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and gently stroked his cheek as a reward.

Luo Fengtang finally had a smile in his eyes.

"Okay, we finally came out to play today, and you are not allowed to be embarrassed."

"Smile, just smile."

"The inexplicable laughter on this street is very weird," he said.

Moreover, he didn't think of anything funny to make him laugh.

"You're not smiling, are you? Then let me help you."

Yang Ruoqing smiled evilly and pulled a hand toward his waist.

His body was as indestructible as an iron wall, but she was the only one who knew that his weak spot was his waist.

He is very ticklish there, and if you scratch there, you will definitely make him surrender.

Sure enough, Luo Fengtang caught her troublemaking hand and held it tightly in his hand, "Don't make trouble."

"If you don't laugh, I will make trouble."

"Okay, I laugh."

He finally smiled.

But the arc of the smile has not yet reached the standard she required.

"If you don't smile enough, you have to keep smiling, and your mouth should go up to here."

She raised two fingers and made gestures on his handsome face.

Looking at the delicate white fingers, Luo Fengtang seemed to put them in his mouth and bite them hard.

"Qing'er, if you make trouble again, I will kiss you."

"What?"

Kiss her?

Right here? On horseback? In front of everyone?

For a moment, her rolling pupils were filled with a series of question marks.

Luo Fengtang nodded seriously: "I'm serious."

Well, she gave up this round.

Quickly take your hand back and sit down obediently.

Luo Fengtang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there was no one around his waist to pinch him anymore, when the troublesome little hands really moved away, he felt empty again.

"Mom should have woken up from her nap. I think I'd better go down and sit with my mother." Yang Ruoqing twisted her body and said.

"Not urgent."

He held her in his arms domineeringly, as if this was the only way to fill the loss in his heart.

As a good wife who can connect with her husband, Yang Ruoqing guessed what Luo Fengtang was thinking.

So she stopped making trouble or clamoring to get off her horse, but instead leaned in his arms obediently.

It's just a pity for the horse underneath him, because he has to carry two people.

However, this horse is fat and strong. Apart from the two people, there is no other baggage on it, so it should be able to carry it.

Moreover, the good atmosphere between the two of them chatting and laughing on the horse seemed to have infected the horse. The horse's tail was wagging with great air.

I don't know how much time passed, but Yang Ruoqing dozed off on the horse.

It was only then that Luo Fengtang was willing to let her back into the comfortable carriage and cover her with a small blanket himself.

Yang Ruoqing woke up soon after returning to the carriage, but she did not open her eyes and pretended to be asleep on purpose.

why?

Because she quietly opened a slit of her eyes earlier and found that her mother-in-law was holding the comb given by her father-in-law in her hand.

He lowered his eyes and stroked it gently, over and over again.

In this atmosphere, it seemed a bit embarrassing for me to wake up suddenly, which would interrupt my mother-in-law's reminiscing.

That's all, let's go back to sleep.

When it was getting dark, the carriages and horses entered Huguang County. This time, they did not go to Tianxiang Tower to stay, but found another inn to stay.

Luo Fengtang asked for two guest rooms facing each other. One room was naturally for the young couple, and the other room was reserved for Tuoba Xian.

He was very happy. He didn't expect to be able to continue having fun with his wife tonight.

The dinner at night was brought to the house. When the three of them were having dinner together, the young couple clearly noticed that their mother-in-law was a little distracted.

She ordered someone to bring the haystack full of candied haws into the house and leaned against the wall.

While eating a meal, my mother-in-law peeked over there several times.

Whenever there was a little movement outside the house, my mother-in-law seemed to be paying attention.

The vague expectation was quietly disappointed, and this familiar feeling kept repeating.

None of her little moves could escape the eyes of her son-in-law.

The irritability that Luo Fengtang had been suppressing arose again, and it seemed that he wanted to make a sound.

Yang Ruoqing quickly stepped on his feet under the table to stop him from talking.

As both men, Luo Fengtang and his biological father are completely different when it comes to relationships.

His father's various behaviors, whether it was the abandonment of his mother back then or the indifference in the following decades, made Luo Fengtang deeply disgusted.

This comes not only from the son's disgust for his irresponsible father, but also from the contempt of a fellow man!

According to the ideas of a straight man like Luo Fengtang, his mother should never pay attention to that hidden father!

The comb, letters, and candied haws should all be thrown away!

But, he is not Tuoba Xian after all.

The hardest thing in the world to cut off is love.

Love is softer than water.

Love is stronger than gold.

Love is fleeting and fleeting.

What remains unswerving despite all the changes is love.

If possible, Luo Fengtang would use the indestructible sword in his hand to cut off the relationship between his parents.

But he can't do it.

Neither can be done.

Because that would hurt his mother.

Mom's life is too hard. He wants to be a filial son and do things that make her happy.

So, when he received the look from Yang Ruoqing, he could only put down his chopsticks depressedly, stood up and left the room.

His choice is out of sight and out of mind.

"Why did Feng Tang leave? How many bites did you have just now?"

Tuoba Xian looked at the barely touched bowl of rice in front of Luo Fengtang, slightly surprised.

Yang Ruoqing smiled as usual, "He eats a lot of food, so it should be about the same."

If you are full, you are definitely not full. I will ask the inn to prepare some for you later.

Tuoba Xian sighed softly and put down his chopsticks.

"Even if you don't say it, I can tell that Feng Tang is holding back anger in his heart."

Yang Ruoqing was drinking chicken soup when she heard her mother-in-law's words and almost choked.

"Mom, you're thinking too much. How can he hold back his anger? It's nothing!"

Tuoba Xian shook his head, his smile turning bitter.

"Zhi Zi Mo Ruo Mu, Qing'er, please don't comfort me."

Yang Ruoqing smiled awkwardly, drank her chicken soup honestly, and let her mother-in-law talk to herself first.

"I know that he feels sorry for me, my mother, and wants to complain."

"In his eyes, my mother must be unsatisfactory. A few strings of candied haws will mess up everything."

"Mom, don't talk about yourself like that. It was a gift from my father-in-law. It's normal for you to be happy!"
Chapter completed!