During dinner, Luo Fengtang had not returned to the village yet. Yang Ruoqing thought that he might be entangled in affairs and would not be able to come back for the time being.

It doesn't matter if she can't make it back in time. With her and Blacksmith Luo here, it will be a good idea to buy some ingot candles and other things for Blacksmith Luo to take with everyone to burn them in front of the grandfather's grave.

It's just that this night without him, she always felt a little uneasy when sleeping.

The babies in her belly like to wake up at night, punching and kicking, and doing various turning movements in her belly.

The bigger the month, the louder the movement, let alone two people moving at the same time!

So now she is not as comfortable sleeping as before and has to wake up several times a night.

When I touch the empty space around me, my heart is also empty.

I can't help but think about where he is at this hour? Is he sleeping or dealing with things?

Did he eat well and rest well these two days?

In the past, when he was at home at this time, and the children were fussing in her belly, he would gently stroke her belly with his hand.

It seemed that the father and son could interact with each other through a thin layer of belly, and the children gradually stopped arguing. The reason why the two children have been arguing for so long is because they did not wait for their father's familiar big hand.

What?

I was just thinking wildly and fell asleep again without realizing it.

As she was dazed, she felt the bed behind her sink. Someone gently lifted a corner of the quilt and got in, hugging her gently from behind.

The familiar smell surrounded her, she turned over, subconsciously grabbed his thick and strong arm, her frown slowly relaxed, and then she fell into a deep sleep.

She was asleep, but Luo Fengtang was not sleepy yet.

The faint orange light in the room spilled into the tent, and she nestled in his arms like a kitten, sleeping peacefully and gently.

His rough thumb gently traced her delicate eyebrows. Time had been kind to his girl, but it had not taken away her beauty.

His big palm fell on her bulging belly again, where his two children were pregnant.

His cold eyebrows were as soft as water in this quiet night. He recalled a lot and looked forward to a lot. Finally, he tightened his arms and hugged her tightly, and a contented sigh overflowed from his chest.

…

The next day, when Yang Ruoqing woke up, she happened to see Luo Fengtang, dressed in smart clothes, coming in from the outside, holding his everlasting sword in his hand.

The clothes were wet with sweat and stuck to his body. The collar was wide open, and his bare chest was strong and full, with crystal beads of sweat hanging on it, rising and falling gently with his breathing.

People who don't know the truth will only be amazed by his explosive masculine charm. Only Yang Ruoqing knows what a hot and delicate heart is hidden in his strong and cold chest.

Or, don’t love it.

If you love, love to death!

"When did you come back last night? I was so deep in sleep that I didn't notice it at all!" Yang Ruoqing got out of bed with a smile and asked while getting dressed.

Luo Fengtang smiled and said: "I came back in the middle of the night. I saw how deeply you slept so I didn't wake you up."

He poured a bowl of hot water and brought it to the bedside, "Come on, old habit, drink water first and then wash up."

"Thank you." Yang Ruoqing smiled sweetly at him, took the water and put it to his lips: "You just finished practicing and are sweating all over. You take a few sips first and then I drink."

Luo Fengtang took two sips, and Yang Ruoqing took it over and started drinking where he had drank.

Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up when he saw this little move of hers.

"I'm going to prepare toothpaste and handkerchiefs for my wife."

He was in a good mood and walked into the bathroom with long legs.

Yang Ruoqing felt that he was in a good mood, guessing that the official business was handled smoothly, and felt relieved.

After changing her clothes, she entered the bathroom. She washed up, and he got some water beside her to scrub her sweaty body.

He took off his shirt in front of her, wearing only a pair of black trousers.

Yang Ruoqing bit her toothbrush and glanced here accidentally.

Looking at it, I almost spit out my nosebleeds.

This line is so "nice". It's more than just a nosebleed. It can make people look pregnant!

"If you want to see it, just do it openly. Aren't you tired of twisting your neck?"

He laughed teasingly, raised his head and poured down a ladle of water.

The water droplets rolled over his broad shoulders and slowly slid down his waist. His golden-proportioned figure was well-proportioned and muscular, full of the beauty of bursting power.

The mermaid line was looming, and Yang Ruoqing groaned and swallowed the toothpaste foam in her mouth.

She thought he hadn't noticed, turned around in panic, and quickly rinsed her mouth with water.

Luo Fengtang's joyful laughter sounded behind him.

She glared at him and said, "Don't laugh."

"Okay, I won't laugh." He turned around and faced her openly, without any hesitation.

His entire being belonged to her, and as long as she was happy, he allowed her to take whatever she wanted.

The young couple had a fuss in the bathroom for a while, and they both thought they would go to the mountains to burn incense for the little grandpa in the morning, so they came out soon.

The family sat together to have breakfast. Wang Cuilian put all the things she had prepared in advance in a basket and handed it to Luo Fengtang.

Blacksmith Luo was still giving some instructions. Yang Ruoqing stood up with her hands on her waist and planned to go to her parents' yard next door to look for a large army together!"

The Yang Huazhong family is separated by a wall.

However, all the things used for burning incense were left at the door of the courtyard without being brought in. Old Yangtou and Yu Xingkui sat on the side and watched.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing greeted Old Yang Touna. Old Yang nodded, looked at the basket in Luo Fengtang's hand, and pointed to the open space at his feet: "Just put it here."

So, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing also placed the basket next to those things, and then entered the yard.

In the main hall, almost everyone from Lao Yang's family who could go to the mountain to burn incense had arrived.

Yang Huazhong did not lie on the bed obediently. Instead, he asked Xiao An to move the rocking chair to the main room, where he also explained things to Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou.

Even Yang Huamei had rushed over and was talking quietly with Mrs. Tan.

Sun and Bao Suyun did not need to go to the mountains. They prepared water bags for those who were going to the mountains in case they got thirsty while crossing the mountains.

When Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang entered the room, they immediately saw Ms. Liu looking around.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips at her, and Mrs. Liu immediately came over as if she had been summoned.

Because Luo Fengtang was standing right next to Yang Ruoqing, there was an invisible intimidation about him that prevented Ms. Liu from being as casual and 'unruly' as she usually was when facing Yang Ruoqing in private.

"Tangyaozi, my fourth uncle and the others are waving to you. You should go to them first." Yang Ruoqing raised her head and said to Luo Fengtang gently.

Luo Fengtang also responded with a gentle look, "Okay."
Chapter completed!