She had a big belly and couldn't go with him. Fourth uncle and third brother probably didn't want to go there either.

"What kind of scene have I never seen? I've been to everything in heaven and on earth. Don't worry about me."

Luo Fengtang drank all the water in the bowl in one gulp, handed the empty bowl back to Yang Ruoqing, turned around and strode out.

After walking a few steps, she stepped back, touched Yang Ruoqing's head, and said in a softer tone: "Don't be tired yourself. If I don't come back before dark, you can go home first. Don't worry about me.

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But Yang Ruoqing still chased after Luo Fengtang and stopped her.

"People are like iron rice. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry. No matter where I go, you have to give me lunch, otherwise you won't be allowed to go anywhere!"

She stretched out her arms to block him, her firm attitude making it impossible for him to pass.

"I'm anxious." Luo Fengtang said.

"I was anxious when I saw my sister-in-law and her two children looking like that." He added.

Yang Ruoqing added: "No matter how urgent you are, you have to eat. If you don't eat, you won't have the energy to cross the mountains. Just listen to me. We don't lack the energy for that bowl of tea."

After saying that, she turned around and went to the carriage, took out a three-layer food box from the carriage and stuffed it into his hand.

"This is for you, eat it quickly."

Luo Fengtang had no choice but to take the food box and find a place to sit down and eat.

Yang Ruoqing shouted twice more to Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi, and soon they came over.

The three of them each had a food box and sat on the ground holding each other in their arms to eat.

The dishes Yang Ruoqing brought to Luo Fengtang were all his favorites, a dish of twice-cooked pork stir-fried with black bean paste, which was 30% lean and 70% fat.

A bowl of hot and sour shredded potatoes can whet your appetite.

Two poached eggs, and a chopstick of dried diced salty sauce.

The dishes in the food boxes of Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi are slightly different, with two more lion heads and no poached eggs.

They don't like poached eggs, and Luo Fengtang doesn't like lion heads.

Everyone took what they needed and devoured the meal. In the process, Yang Ruoqing went back to the house and brought a teapot and three tea bowls to help prepare tea.

Mrs. Liu stood aside, eagerly looking at the food box in Yang Huaming's hand, licking her lips from time to time.

When Yang Ruoqing raised her head and caught a glimpse of Mrs. Liu's appearance, she couldn't help but sigh secretly.

I'm afraid this guy was just a glutton in his previous life.

No matter how long she thought about eating, she suspected that her fourth aunt had stayed in the house to wait for Jiaojiao and Lingling to eat, and she might have taken the opportunity to sneak a few bites.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to look satisfied when you come out.

Hey, what good can you say about this person? Then don’t say anything, just leave it like that!

"Are you feeding pigs? Bring me so much food? I can't even eat it."

Yang Huaming suddenly put down his chopsticks, rubbed his belly and said this to Yang Ruoqing and Liu.

Yang Ruoqing just smiled. As an adult, Fourth Uncle would definitely be able to finish this amount of food under normal circumstances.

Now I have been running on the mountain road for so long but I can’t eat...

"Why don't you take a few more bites? There's still a lot. It's a waste if you can't eat any more!" Mrs. Liu looked at the lion's head in the food box, which was as big as a fist and hadn't even taken a bite. She swallowed hard, against her will.

persuaded Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming simply stuffed the food box into Mrs. Liu's hand, "If you feel sorry for the waste, then just eat it. Anyway, I can't eat it!"

Mrs. Liu's eyes suddenly shone when she saw the food box in her hand.

"Really? You really don't want to eat? If you don't want to eat, I will help you eat so that you don't waste it!" She pressed the ecstasy and asked for confirmation again.

Yang Huaming turned sideways and picked up a thatch pole to pick his teeth. Faced with Mrs. Liu's question, he impatiently waved his hand for her to eat.

Mrs. Liu hugged the food box tightly and did not eat it in a hurry. Instead, she turned to Yang Ruoqing and asked for confirmation again: "Qing'er, look, there is still a lot..."

Yang Ruoqing had already seen through Mrs. Liu's inner drama and smiled helplessly, "Fourth Aunt, just eat your food and stop asking questions."

Mrs. Liu seemed to have heard the sound of nature, nodding her head as if pounding garlic, sitting down with the food box, picking up the lion's head and biting it down in one bite... Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to argue with Mrs. Liu on these matters, but that's all.

The little leftovers were left by her fourth uncle for her to eat, so just turn a blind eye!

Yang Ruoqing only focused all her attention on Luo Fengtang in front of her. After he quickly finished eating, Yang Ruoqing handed over a handkerchief and then the tea bowl.

Luo Fengtang took a few sips from her hand and then stood up: "I'll go there first. Remember what I said before. If I don't come back after dark, you can go back by yourself."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and looked at him. Well, there were swords and everything on him.

"Okay, then go ahead, it's safe."

Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi also followed, preparing to go to the mountains together to continue the search. However, when they heard that Luo Fengtang was going to Jiangjiapo, Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi really wanted to give up.

But due to human feelings, it was difficult to say it directly, so I seemed a little hesitant.

Luo Fengtang patted Yang Yongzhi on the shoulder and said to Yang Huaming: "I told Qing'er before that I will go to Jiangjiapo by myself, and you stay here to wait for the others."

"Tangyaozi, how can we do it? It's not clean there..." Yang Huaming said.

Yang Yongzhi also nodded.

In the past, when I was seventeen or eighteen years old, I was young and vigorous. At that time, I was not afraid of anything, and I wished I had three heads.

When it comes to fate and heaven, I always sneer at it. I always feel that my destiny is not up to me but God. There is nothing I dare not venture into or anything I dare not do.

After the age of twenty-five, the frivolous energy gradually subsided, and I learned that I have to keep a thin line in everything I do, for others and for myself.

After I turned thirty, I gradually began to believe in destiny.

Many things will develop according to your thoughts regardless of how you want to do them. Often the more eager you are to promote something, the more twists and turns it will take to make it difficult to achieve.

Even if it finally succeeds, the taste will not be as good as what you originally planned.

And when you are thirty-five years old, you will find that many things that you disdained before, you now gradually start to respect.

Although it is impossible to believe as cautiously as the old people, you begin to believe that the world is much more complicated than what you see and hear.

Many things seem to have been arranged somewhere, and there is a big hand above everyone's head controlling everything. You are the puppet, and all you have to do is comply.

Don't do things that old people are afraid of. Don't go to places that everyone talks about. There is darkness behind the sun.

Yin and Yang complement each other and restrain each other. Although people on this side will eventually go there, try not to mess with them or get close to them before the deadline comes.

And Jiangjiapo is a place that cannot be visited.

"Tang Yazi, I advise you not to look there. The mountain is so big. Shengnan might have lost his way on some mountain road, or he might have fallen into a ravine like the other three girls and couldn't get up.

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Chapter completed!