Originally, he wanted to say that he would pay for all the expenses during this period.

But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

It's not that his family can't afford the money, but it's just that he can't do this because the village has village rules.

If you always break the rules, not only will others not say good things about you, but it will also make it difficult for them to do things.

Everyone dispersed, and Yang Ruoqing also returned to Luo's house with Luo Fengtang.

After entering the dormitory door, Yang Ruoqing quickly took out snacks for Luo Fengtang to eat, still mumbling: "It's okay if you don't want to look for her. Ever since Shengnan's accident, you and Ye Yi have been looking for someone almost every day."

Even if you are not looking for someone, you are still on the way to find someone.

Not to mention, I lost a lot of weight. I couldn’t shave for many days. I looked haggard and aged, and my good looks were lost in my hips.

Luo Fengtang looked at the long, round, square, flat and colorful snacks in his hand and couldn't help but smile.

"We haven't seen you for a few days, Qing'er, are you treating me like a child?"

Only children like to eat these sweet snacks, right?

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and said: "I knew you would say this, what's wrong with the kid? There is always a little boy living in every man's heart. Sweetness is also one of the tastes. It's delicious. I specially keep it.

Here’s something to eat for you.”

This is one reason, and another reason is that she plans to show off her skills at lunch today. Since she hasn't entered the kitchen yet, it will take some time.

Let him eat some snacks first, so as not to faint from hunger before her lunch.

Luo Fengtang felt warm in his heart when he heard that Yang Ruoqing had left it specially for him, so he picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth to eat.

"Sweet." He said vaguely.

Yang Ruoqing was already preparing face wash for him, and then took out the razor to disinfect it.

Hearing this, she turned around and smiled at him, "This is just an appetizer and dessert. I will personally cook this afternoon to make a delicious meal for you and my family."

Luo Fengtang immediately put down the snack, "No, you are inconvenienced..."

"Cooking is really not a hard job for me, I like it!" Yang Ruoqing said, "Besides, when I really give birth to the babies, I won't have time to cook for at least a month. How can you understand a family?"

What is the cook's desire for the kitchen? Ah?"

Luo Fengtang was suddenly speechless, and his eyes, which were deeper and narrower than ordinary people, were full of confusion.

It's really hard to guess what a woman is thinking. She can't rest but has to be busy.

"Okay, I'll help you stuff the firewood," he said.

"No, you rest. I made an agreement with my aunt and she will help me."

"But I..."

"It's okay. After you finish the snack, come over here, wash your face, and then shave. My handsome husband will turn into a little old man if he doesn't shave."

"Don't you like it when you become a little old man?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing came to him, put her hands on his shoulders, leaned down and kissed his mouth gently...

After grinding for a while, it was finally loosened.

He looked at her panting slightly, his eyes filled with water, "Is this action enough proof?"

Luo Fengtang looked satisfied.

The words that came to my lips were: "Can you prove it a second time?"

Yang Ruoqing bared her teeth, grabbed his face and pulled it to both sides, "You've gone too far!"

Luo Fengtang smiled, held her hand, and rubbed it gently in his palm a few times.

In the kitchen, Wang Cuilian is already busy working.

"Auntie, didn't you agree to let me come? Why are you busy with work first?"

Yang Ruoqing came over, took the basket from Wang Cuilian's hand and put it aside.

Wang Cuilian smiled and said, "I'll wash the vegetables first."

Yang Ruoqing pulled Wang Cuilian to sit at the mouth of the stove, "Auntie, we have agreed that your task is to help me stuff the firewood, and you don't have to interfere in other things."

Next, it’s Yang Ruoqing’s performance alone.

Sun’s mushrooms, Sun’s soybean sprouts, Chinese cabbage grown by Wang Cuilian, tofu skin and tofu at home, pork belly bought by Sun’s family, fish and shrimp caught by Uncle Luo at home...

Yang Ruoqing brought several small bowls and mixed several bowls of sauce with different flavors.

Braised in sour soup, spicy, salt-baked, garlic, crab roe...

Luo Fengtang came over after a while, and Yang Ruoqing's eyes immediately lit up with his refreshing look.

Due to Wang Cuilian's presence, Yang Ruoqing could only secretly give him a thumbs up!

Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows slightly. He went over to say hello to Wang Cuilian first, and then said, "Aunt, you go and have a rest. I'll help Qing'er."

Wang Cuilian said: "How can we do that? You are so tired outside!"

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "I like to help Qing'er stop the fire. I hope Auntie will make it happen."

Wang Cuilian was stunned for a moment, then she quickly stood up with a smile, put the fire stick aside, wiped her hands on her apron, and walked out.

"Thank you, aunt." Luo Fengtang said again behind her.

Wang Cuilian covered her mouth and smiled, and before leaving, she took a special look at Yang Ruoqing, her eyes filled with amusement and joy.

Yang Ruoqing made a big blush.

Until Wang Cuilian left the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing's face was still burning hot.

She said angrily to Luo Fengtang: "You, seriously, how can you talk to your elders like this!"

Luo Fengtang squatted at the mouth of the stove, used iron pot tongs to clamp a bunch of pine hairs and dead leaves and stuffed them into the mouth of the stove.

"It doesn't matter, aunt is not an outsider."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm not as thick-skinned as you, don't do this again next time."

"Yeah." Luo Fengtang nodded with a smile, holding the fire in the stove with his hands, but his eyes followed Yang Ruoqing's figure, and she saw that Yang Ruoqing's face was hot from beginning to end, redder than the garlic prawns in the pot!

"Why are you always looking at me? It makes me feel uncomfortable. What should I do if I mess up the dish later because I don't know the difference between soy sauce and vinegar?"

Yang Ruoqing really couldn't bear it anymore. They were already an old couple. Isn't it time for them to take over?

Why was he looking at her with a sticky look, as if he was in love?

"I haven't seen it for a few days, I want to see more."

He spoke frankly when she was most embarrassed.

"Uh..." Yang Ruoqing's cooking movements froze for a moment.

"It won't mess up if you put in the wrong seasoning. I'm responsible for cleaning up." He added.

Yang Ruoqing was happy, and her heart felt as sweet as eating honey.

"Okay, okay, no more trouble, I'm going to go all out to cook."

She held up the spatula and warned him seriously.

"For a person who likes to cook, if he messes up the food, it is disrespect for the ingredients and he cannot perform to a good level. It is blasphemy and perfunctory towards his own interests. Therefore, you are not allowed to say anything more.

I’m just distracted!”

Luo Fengtang liked to see her serious look, because her body was a little rounder due to her late pregnancy.

When she talks like this, her cheeks puff up like a little goldfish, which is very cute.
Chapter completed!