Old Yang's tense face relaxed a bit, and he said to Yang Yongqing: "What's going on? This is not just your father's and my own thoughts, right? Your third uncle sees it the same way!"

Yang Yongqing shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and made a cynical but disdainful smile.

He knew it would be like this!

"I haven't finished speaking yet," Yang Huazhong said again.

Yang Yongqing shook his shoulders and stood up from the stool. He had given up hope on Yang Huazhong's next words, which were probably meant to comfort and persuade him to accept the marriage. Those words were meant to be good for you.

He is ready to leave at any time, he does not need this kind of 'for your own good', after all, he is the one getting married, not them.

"Your third uncle hasn't finished speaking yet, please sit back!" Old Yangtou glared at Yang Yongqing fiercely, his majesty overflowing.

Yang Yongqing gritted his teeth and sat back down, patiently listening to the second half of Yang Huazhong's words.

Yang Huazhong smiled when he saw Yang Yongqing's appearance and didn't care about him at all.

"As I said before, people like us usually don't approve of such things as betrayal."

"But this time, if Yongqing insists on breaking off the engagement, I won't stop him!"

"What?" Old Yang suddenly raised his head, his face full of astonishment.

Yang Yongqing jumped up from his stool and said excitedly: "Uncle San, is it true? You are not allowed to joke!"

Yang Huazhong smiled and said: "My third uncle has thought about it. Getting married is a matter of your whole life. The other half who can truly stay with you until you grow old should be a sincere feeling."

"Whether the shoes fit or not is up to the wearer to know. Whether the marriage is okay or not is up to you to decide. If you feel it is not okay, then break off the engagement. Compared with your whole life, our old Yang family will regret it once."

What can we do?"

Yang Yongqing was so excited that he rushed to Yang Huazhong and almost hugged Yang Huazhong.

"Be serious!" Yang Huazhong deliberately suppressed a smile.

Yang Yongqing chuckled and quickly backed away, saying loudly: "It's so cool, so enjoyable. I finally understand. It's my third uncle who loves me the most in this family. You are my biological uncle!"

In his excitement, he turned two somersaults on the spot and almost fell into the patio in the middle of the main room.

Old Yangtou originally wanted to give him a few words of scolding, but seeing how excited he was, he guessed that this marriage was weighing heavily on his grandson's heart and he probably couldn't be happy.

The old man couldn't bear to say those words of reprimand and obstruction anymore.

He just said: "Don't rush this matter now. We will discuss it later when your fourth uncle, fifth uncle, second brother and third brother come back."

Yang Yongqing had no objection to this, because he knew that as long as his third uncle was on his side, his fifth uncle would definitely be the same.

As for the fourth uncle, haha, Yang Yongqing knows the temperament of the fourth uncle best, and his cynical and casual behavior is just following his fourth uncle.

When Fourth Uncle was drinking with him, they were arm-in-arm and burping from the wine and said: "If Fourth Uncle and I return to my youth, I will never agree to the marriage arranged by your grandma for me. I would rather be a bachelor for the rest of my life than say no to him."

Live a life with women..."

Therefore, Yang Yongqing feels that his divorce should be about the same.

Luo Fengtang came back after noon. He looked very happy.

Obviously, this "old father" personally delivered his daughter's favorite dishes to her, and he was very happy.

Not only that, he also gestured excitedly to Yang Ruoqing and said: "There are such big rice bowls in the camp, and my daughter ate two large bowls of rice, just because the dishes sent from home suited her appetite!"

Yang Ruoqing also laughed when she heard this.

She smiled because of his expression and actions.

A general with a heavy army and a reputation as a cold-faced and iron-blooded general took on a completely different look in front of his daughter.

"By the way, Hongxiu also asked me to send you a message. She wants to go back to her hometown to visit her parents' graves, and she wants you to accompany her. What do you mean?" He asked again.

Yang Ruoqing knew what he meant deep down, and he definitely didn't want her to go, because Hongxiu's hometown was in the capital, and it would take a month at best to go there.

But his character would not allow him to express his thoughts directly so as not to interfere with her decision.

He always respects her so much.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "I heard Hongxiu mention her parents before. It was indeed very unfair and tragic..."

"She never asked me to accompany her when she went to visit graves in the past. Now that she has asked me to accompany her this time, there must be a reason and trust in me. It is difficult for me to refuse due to circumstances and reasons, don't you think?"

She also said this deliberately and turned the question back to Luo Fengtang.

Because he knew that he respected her decision and would not stop her.

I'm sorry Tang Yazi, I didn't mean to do this on purpose.

Sure enough, Luo Fengtang held her hand: "Okay, you decide for yourself, I will follow you."

Yang Ruoqing nodded gratefully, glanced at the children in the cradle beside her, and said, "Anyway, I can't bring anything with me to feed them. It won't affect anything if I leave for a while."

"With you in charge at home, I feel relieved."

Luo Fengtang stared into her eyes, "I'll go with you."

Yang Ruoqing's heart jumped suddenly, but her face remained calm and she smiled: "No, we two women are walking together, what are you going to do with a grown man? No, no, no!"

Luo Fengtang tilted his head slightly and looked at her with a look in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing was afraid of arousing his suspicion, so she raised her face to look directly into his eyes, and even deliberately puffed up her cheeks and stared at her eyes to pretend to be cute.

"Are you sure... you don't need me to accompany you?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded vigorously, "No, no, don't worry, I'm going back to visit Hongxiu's grave with Hong Xiu, not to meet her lover!"

Luo Fengtang's face suddenly turned bad.

Yang Ruoqing giggled, threw herself into his arms, sat sideways on his lap, and acted coquettishly in his arms.

This trick worked really well. It immediately diverted Luo Fengtang's suspicion and directed all his attention elsewhere.

After a lot of coquettishness and flirting, Luo Fengtang's breathing became a little heavier, the big hand holding her hand gradually became stronger, and the breath he exhaled became a little hot.

"Is that okay?"

He carefully touched her earlobe and asked dumbly.

Yang Ruoqing has already felt the changes in his body.

It’s been nearly a year since we really had each other…

She hugged his neck tightly, lowered her eyelashes, and nodded shyly.

A ball of real fire suddenly burst out, almost burning him.

He picked her up and went straight to the big bed. The curtains fell down, blocking the beautiful spring light inside...

This time, Luo Fengtang felt a different Yang Ruoqing.

She is passionate, unrestrained, charming, and fierce.

She bloomed little by little in front of him like a flower, giving him all the most beautiful and passionate things.

He was shocked and deeply fascinated by it.

In the depth of love, people are lonely.

When he lay beside her and fell asleep with a satisfied face, her eyelashes were wet in the dark night.

This time, I hope it's not goodbye forever.
Chapter completed!