"Qing'er, I was wrong. Don't be upset. It's not worth it to be so angry."

Luo Fengtang blushed and wanted to come over to Yang Ruoqing. When he saw her cold eyes and the words "Keep away from strangers" written on her face, he stopped and looked at her with twitching eyebrows.

At this moment, Tuoba Xian came over, holding a wooden box in his hand.

It looks a bit heavy, and Tuoba Xian seems to be struggling to carry it around.

Yang Ruoqing then said to Luo Fengtang: "First help mother carry the things, and then send Jingling to the camp!"

"Qing'er, I..."

He pursed his lips, but was interrupted again by Yang Ruoqing raising her hand.

"Let's talk about it when we get back," she said.

He nodded and had no choice but to hold back, turned around and strode over to Tuoba Xian to take the wooden box from her hand.

Yang Ruoqing also came to Tuoba Xian.

Tuoba Xian couldn't help but be startled when she saw the big black face of her son in front of her.

Could it be that the words I said earlier touched his sore spot or something else? His anger is only increasing instead of decreasing!

Could it be that the young couple had a quarrel?

Tuoba Xian went to see Yang Ruoqing again and found that Yang Ruoqing's expression was as usual.

Tuoba Xian quietly breathed a sigh of relief. His wife's face did not change, so she probably didn't argue.

As long as they don't quarrel, if the son wants to annoy her as a mother, then so be it.

There is no overnight feud between mother and son. They can just sit down and have a few words of communication when they have time.

As long as they don't have any conflicts, that's fine!

"Feng Tang, this box is a bit heavy. In addition to snacks, there are also some small toys inside. Be careful not to break it on the way."

Facing Tuoba Xian's instructions, Luo Fengtang just hummed absentmindedly.

The corner of his eye was still glancing towards Yang Ruoqing.

At this moment, he really wished he could slap himself twice.

What would Qing'er think if she went to check those things?

And just because Zuo Junmo found a woman with a similar appearance to her, so what?

The best original owner has been taken by you, Luo Fengtang. You are the luckiest one. Can't you allow others to find a fake to relieve the pain of lovesickness?

As for the Jingling child, it was a complete accident to Zuo Junmo, otherwise it would not have been possible for him to bring him back after five or six years.

But for that child, he came into this world innocently.

There is no need for him to bear the rejection and suspicion of an adult like him, Luo Fengtang. A child is a child. Although he has Zuo Junmo's blood flowing through him, he will grow up to be an independent person.

Luo Fengtang deeply blamed himself for his prejudice against the child.

Before leaving with the box in hand, Luo Fengtang looked back at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing held Tuoba Xian's arm and deliberately turned her face to the side, not wanting to look at him.

"Mom, what I said earlier was a bit extreme. I apologize to you."

Luo Fengtang's words were addressed to Tuoba Xian, but his eyes remained on Yang Ruoqing.

Tuoba Xian was a little surprised, then smiled gently.

"It's okay. You have your own position. Mom understands."

Luo Fengtang nodded, as if to promise: "I will send Jingling to the camp safely, and I will take good care of him on the way. Don't worry."

Tuoba Xian naturally smiled and said yes.

Yang Ruoqing still ignored Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang lowered his eyes, "Then I'll go to the backyard and call Jingling."

He turned around and left quickly.

At the gate of Luo's yard, Blacksmith Luo brought a mule over. Jingling was very curious, so he walked around the mule and touched its head, listening to Blacksmith Luo introduce the mule to him.

Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian also stood by and watched with smiles. Wang Cuilian couldn't write, but she had a few words to convey to Baby Luo, so she could only tell Jingling, hoping that the child could help convey them.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to remind Wang Cuilian that it was really embarrassing for this boring gourd kid to pass the message. It would be better to let Tang Yazi pass the message.

I don’t know what Auntie was thinking, but she had to drag Jingling to tell her.

On the other side, Luo Fengtang brought out the packed things and tied them to the mule.

Mule Gorge Mountain Horses are the best way to transport things into the mountains. Mules are the best means of transportation.

When Luo Fengtang came out, his first reaction was to look in Yang Ruoqing's direction, but found that she still didn't look in his direction.

He had gone back to the backyard to change his shoes, and was waiting for her to go back to the house to say a few words to him and let him explain a few more words.

But she was so cruel that she just wouldn't go.

Luo Fengtang felt empty in his heart and did everything absentmindedly.

He had felt this way many years ago before his relationship with Yang Ruoqing was made clear. He seemed to have returned to the situation where he was single.

Even though there were other family members around him, she ignored him and he felt like he was a widower and had no meaning in doing anything.

Normally he could tie up his luggage in three to five strokes, but this time he struggled back and forth for a while and still couldn't get it right, and almost loosened the rope.

But Blacksmith Luo and the others over there were still surrounding Jingling, giving him this and that, and no one noticed anything strange about him.

He was a little annoyed, and suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side to help him steady his luggage.

The hand was white and delicate, and on the middle finger was a gold ring with an auspicious dragon and phoenix.

The moment he saw the hand, his whole body came alive. Following the hand and arm, he saw Yang Ruoqing's face very close at hand.

She was leaning sideways to help him carry his luggage. When he saw him, she also glanced at him.

His voice was very soft, but he said with annoyance: "Stop thinking nonsense, doing things absent-mindedly can easily lead to mistakes."

"Qing'er, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."

He stared hard into her eyes and spoke calmly, but the fingers holding the luggage were still working hard.

If it weren't for the fact that there was someone next to him, he would have wanted to catch her in the palm of his hand, not letting her run or hide, even if it was forced, he would force her to listen to his apology and confession.

"I'm not angry with you."

Yang Ruoqing also lowered her voice and said, "I overreacted earlier and what I said was a bit harsh. Don't take it to heart."

Luo Fengtang quickly shook his head. He was frightened, flattered, trembling, surviving the disaster, and ecstatic... These words were not enough to describe his mood at this moment.

Especially Yang Ruoqing took the initiative to touch his hand.

"Don't think blindly, be safe on the road, I'll wait for you to come back." She added.

Luo Fengtang nodded desperately. At this moment, his eye sockets were hot, and he wanted to hold her in his arms and look up to the sky and scream.

That sense of solidity that was lost and found is back again.

In this world, only she can make him go crazy, from hell to heaven in one second!

…

Luo Fengtang set off at noon to send Jingling to the mountains to find Luo Baobao. Blacksmith Luo and others guessed that he would stay in the camp and wait for Jingling to go down the mountain together.

As a result, Blacksmith Luo and the others went back to their house to sleep after dinner that night, and Luo Fengtang came back from outside in a hurry.

"Tangyaozi, why are you back so late at night?"
Chapter completed!