Chapter 7614 The Waltz of Love
If it had been someone else, I'm afraid that the strong wind coming towards Luo Fengtang would have caused him to spin 720 degrees and fall to the ground gorgeously.
But when the person coming is Yang Ruoqing, the situation is different.
Even though she has a big belly and is holding a plate in her hand, this Lian's acuity is far beyond ordinary people.
No, she turned her body around, and when she passed by Luo Fengtang, she was able to free up a hand and put it gently on his shoulder.
Luo Fengtang saw clearly that the person coming was Yang Ruoqing, and he was so anxious that he stretched out his long arms to wrap around her waist, and leaned forward slightly with his tall body.
Following the strength of his arms, Yang Ruoqing fell into his arms. One of her legs was stretched straight up, and the skirt of her lake blue skirt was spread out, like petals blooming in an instant.
He held her waist with one hand, and gently supported her feet with the other hand. He leaned down again, and the two of them looked at each other close to each other.
A deep feeling entangled with guilt.
A tenderness mixed with playfulness.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and the little tempers they had been having fell apart in an instant.
"This posture is like dancing a waltz." Love.
Yang Ruoqing winked at him and said.
Before Luo Fengtang could ask what the waltz of love was, a figure rushed out of the room.
"What's going on? Did Qing'er fall..."
Blacksmith Luo's voice stopped suddenly.
He held on to the door frame and stared at the young man and woman in front of him with wide eyes. A voice in his heart asked himself:
where am I?
What did I see?
Am I entering?
Or retreat?
When Blacksmith Luo was embarrassed, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were also dumbfounded.
Luo Fengtang wished he could slap himself in the face. Why did he forget about this important person like his uncle?
And Yang Ruoqing quickly put down her feet, stepped on the ground, stood up from his arms, and stood aside with her face red.
What is social death? This is it.
Fortunately, Luo Fengtang's defense value was relatively high. No, he quickly stood up straight in front of Yang Ruoqing and asked Blacksmith Luo: "Uncle, why are you still in the house?"
When asked this question, Blacksmith Luo almost spat out his blood.
You threw me into the room as a freshman. When did you pass by?
If Qing'er hadn't been there, Blacksmith Luo would have jumped up and slapped Luo Fengtang on the head.
"Just about to leave!" Blacksmith Luo coughed dryly and put his hands behind his back to leave.
Yang Ruoqing suddenly stopped him: "Uncle, wait a minute."
Blacksmith Luo stopped and looked at Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing has been fully resurrected from her short-term social death after just a while.
She walked out from behind Luo Fengtang with a smile and stretched the plate in her hand to Blacksmith Luo.
"This is the sweet potato pancake I just made for Tang Yazi. Uncle, please try it."
Blacksmith Luo glanced at the plate, and there was indeed a plate of sweet potato pancakes. They were small and delicate, golden on both sides, and looked very pleasing to the eye.
Blacksmith Luo took one symbolically and left quickly.
He used to be a blacksmith, and he himself has a straight-faced temperament, but he can still feel the subtle situation in the yard.
After Blacksmith Luo left, Yang Ruoqing was about to turn around and invite Luo Fengtang to eat sweet potato cakes. Unexpectedly, when her hands were empty, someone actually took the plate.
I held it in my arms, took one and took a bite, feeling happy.
"tasty!"
Before she even asked, he flattered her first.
This person is completely different from the person who was sitting at the desk with a deliberately sulky face.
"After eating the sweet potato pancakes I made, you can't be angry with me anymore, right?"
Yang Ruoqing came over, smiled at him and winked.
Luo Fengtang's cheeks were bulging, and his face immediately turned red when he heard this. He wanted to explain, but almost choked when he opened his mouth.
You should know that sweet potatoes belong to the series of coarse grains, with more starch and crude fiber.
"Oh, you should eat something first before talking. Why are you so anxious? What should you do if you choke?"
Yang Ruoqing quickly patted him on the back and scolded him.
Luo Fengtang finally swallowed the food in his mouth, turned around hurriedly and said to her anxiously: "I was going to find you about this matter, I'm not angry, I was just joking with you.
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Yang Ruoqing smiled proudly: "Of course I know you were joking. When you read the military manual, you were also pretending."
"Have you discovered all this? My wife is so amazing!" Well, he admitted that his attention was really not on the book at the time.
"How could you not discover it?" Yang Ruoqing was speechless, "You were dissatisfied with the book at that time, but you just didn't realize it yet!"
"What?"
Luo Fengtang was very embarrassed. When he was done, he grinned.
"As long as you don't get angry with me, wife," he added.
Yang Ruoqing came over to hold his arm and put her face gently on his arm.
"It's my turn to tell you this." She said softly, "As long as you are not angry with me, I will be relieved."
Not to mention, over the years, she has already become accustomed to him pampering her like a person without a temper. Even if she does something wrong, he will tolerate her.
His temper and cold face have never been used on her.
She knew it was because he loved her and cared about her.
But before, even though it was just a joke, she still found that she couldn't adapt to his deliberately cold face.
I felt so panicked and anxious, and I also realized that I had touched his bottom line.
"I shouldn't have spoken to Ye Yi like that in front of you before. I should have considered your feelings more. I was wrong, Tang Yazi, I apologize to you..."
"No, no, no, Qing'er, you are right. I know that you have the same thoughts as me. We are both worried about that brat Ye Yi, worried that his wife will be kidnapped."
"Well, it's good that you understand. One is Ye Yi, who you regard as a brother, and the other is a cousin who I watched grow up. I'm afraid that some blind people will get involved like shit stirrers." Yang Ruoqing added.
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Luo Fengtang held the plate and nodded repeatedly.
Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized that he was still eating, and she said something like a shit stirrer, which affected the atmosphere.
So she quickly changed the topic and took him into the house.
Luo Fengtang said to Yang Ruoqing: "Don't worry about that boy Ye Yi. He is really stupid when he is idle, but he can also be clever sometimes. I will call him over to give him a few words of advice after I finish eating the sweet potato pancakes."
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily and said, "Okay, it's up to you to give the instructions. It couldn't be better."
"Well, if you can't eat the sweet potato pancake, why don't you eat it? If you eat too much of this, you will get bloated." She added.
Luo Fengtang shook his head, "No, this is the cake you made for me with your own hands. I will eat it all even if I am flatulent!"
Yang Ruoqing has black lines all over her head.
What a stubborn donkey!
"Qing'er, can I ask you something?"
Chapter completed!