Zuo Junmo's letter was actually nothing serious. It was just that last time Yang Ruoqing and the others planned to go to Huguang County to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival, but they had to change their itinerary halfway because of the incident involving their father-in-law Qi Huan.

Therefore, he could only send the gift and a letter to Zuojiazhuang. After Zuo Junmo received the letter and gift, he reciprocated the courtesy.

"Brother Zuo said that originally he only sent a few servants to deliver gifts, but Jingling came on his own initiative at the last minute."

Yang Ruoqing received the letter and said with a smile to Luo Fengtang.

"That child must be looking for his cousin. He has been clinging to her since he was a child. Counting the days, the two of them haven't seen each other for a while," Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Yeah."

After he finished, he became silent.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but look up at him.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing: "Nothing to follow?"

"What kind of sequel do you want?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, "I thought you would at least say, let him stay for a few more days, or call our daughter back to greet her little guest."

There was no smile on Luo Fengtang's face at all. On the contrary, there seemed to be a trace of displeasure in his eyes.

This surprised Yang Ruoqing even more.

What's wrong with this man? He was smiling before, but when he turned around he seemed a little bit unwilling to see Jingling?

"He is Brother Zuo's son and a guest of our family. I can greet him on behalf of my daughter."

Luo Fengtang said seriously, "You can stay as long as you want. I welcome you."

But I just won’t go to the mountains to call my daughter back.

Yang Ruoqing stared blankly at his back as he returned to the backyard and blinked.

What happened to this ‘old father’?

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Could it be that the jealousy jar has been overturned?

That's not possible. Jingling is only a little older. It's just that the children like to play together. Is he afraid that his daughter will be kidnapped while playing together?

This old father thinks so much!

During the meal, Luo Fengtang greeted Jingling with still enthusiasm.

"Jingling, come here and stay for a few more days. I will take you hunting later."

Zuo Jingling smiled lightly and said, "Thank you Uncle Luo, but I want to go to the camp to visit cousin Wuyou first."

Regardless of family members or relatives and friends, everyone is accustomed to calling Baby Luo by his nickname.

Even the younger children in the family always call her "Sister Bao".

Jingling had never spoken before, but ever since he started talking, he always called Luo Baobao by her nickname, "Sister Wuyou".

"The camp has just been built. She is very busy recruiting troops right now, so she probably doesn't have time to receive you."

"Uncle Luo, I don't need to receive you. I can still help her."

"Help?" Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows and stared at Zuo Jingling with a scrutinizing gaze.

If it were any other young man looking at him like this, he would have been shocked a long time ago.

But Zuo Jingling did not.

Although there was clearly a trace of panic in his eyes, he still managed to straighten his back and looked at Luo Fengtang with pure and calm eyes.

"I can listen to her, and I will do whatever she needs me to do." His delicate face was full of persistence and seriousness, and he promised every word.

Seeing the child's persistence, Luo Fengtang felt inexplicably irritable.

Although he knew that the child was still young and didn't understand much, this kind of sticky behavior was not a good sign.

Therefore, he must hold them back while they are still young and don't understand anything yet.

Yang Ruoqing watched silently from the side.

If it was just a guess before, now she is almost certain.

Luo Fengtang, a daughter slave, has reached the stage of being wary of anyone of the opposite sex trying to get close to his daughter.

She wanted to laugh a little, and was thinking of a way to smooth things over, when Tuoba Xian unexpectedly opened her mouth.

"Jingling, it's rare that you want to help your cousin so much. Then go to the camp and have some fun, and bring some rice dumplings to her by the way."

"mother!"

As soon as Luo Fengtang spoke, Tuoba Xian raised his hand to stop him.

"I still have some things I want to give to my granddaughter, and I just asked Jingling to take them with her."

"That girl is really so busy that she doesn't even come back for the Dragon Boat Festival."

Zuo Jingling, who rarely takes the initiative to chat and only asks questions and answers, behaved for the first time, "Okay, I'll give cousin Wuyou a ride there and leave after dinner."

"Ah? Leave right after dinner? This is too urgent, why do you have to rest for the night before going tomorrow?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Zuo Jingling shook his head, "I want to see her soon!"

Several elders at the table were stunned for a moment. Except for Luo Fengtang, the others couldn't help laughing after they reacted.

Luo Fengtang, on the other hand, was obviously a little unhappy, with a majestic look on his face.

The atmosphere of the next meal was not so good. After finishing the meal, Zuo Jingling went back to the backyard to pack things. Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing followed Tuoba Xian to get things from her yard.

On the way, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but said to Tuoba Xian: "Mom, I don't recommend letting him go to the camp. Why do you strongly encourage it?"

Luo Fengtang saw that Tuoba Xian had done it on purpose before.

Tuoba Xian stopped, turned around, looked at the dark-faced Luo Fengtang, and admitted bluntly.

"Yes, mother did it on purpose."

Tuoba Xian's straightforward answer made Luo Fengtang a little stunned.

Not only him, but also Yang Ruoqing beside him had his eyes widened with confusion on his face.

Mother-in-law, is she looking for a son-in-law for her granddaughter right now?

"Mom, why are you doing this?" Luo Fengtang had already asked, so Yang Ruoqing should remain silent for now.

Tuoba Xian said: "Zhi Zi Mo Ruo Mu, what you think of that child in Jingling, my mother has already seen it."

"Fengtang, you love your daughter, I understand, but you are a little nervous because of the pain."

"How old is that kid from Jingling? What does he know?"

"Besides, our baby also likes to play with the kid from Jingling. One of her two playmates from childhood to adulthood is Bingbing."

"The other one is Jingling. Now that the soldiers have gone to join the army, the only one left is Jingling, which is separated by a county seat."

"It's a festival. It's rare for children to get together. You just let them meet. Why bother being a villain in the middle?"

Luo Fengtang frowned, "Since mother has seen it, I won't hide it either."

"That's right, I really don't want them to get too close. That kid from Jingling is already eleven years old and is no longer the kid he was before. There must be a sense of distance between the two of them."

Tuoba Xian smiled helplessly, shook her head and said, "At least he hasn't woken up yet, right? At least now he still regards our baby as his sister, right?"

"Fengtang, everyone has to grow up one day. When they grow up, they will understand the difference between men and women, and they will take the initiative to distance themselves from each other."

"What is the happiest and most memorable time in a person's life?"
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