"Tangyaozi, I'm scared. I'm really scared. I won't hide anything from you anymore."

"You're not allowed to carry it yourself!" He held her face, stared into her eyes that were red from crying, and corrected her seriously.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and nodded vigorously.

"I won't do it forcefully. I will discuss everything with you. I swear on my life."

"You swear on your life...I really don't believe it," he added.

If you cared about your life so much, you wouldn't be lying here.

Yang Ruoqing sniffed, as if she was risking her life: "I swear on my weight, if I violate my oath, I will grow into a big fat man who will never be able to lose weight!"

Luo Fengtang pinched her nose: "I believe it."

Yang Ruoqing: "..."

After being raised in the underground palace for several days, Luo Fengtang had to transfer his skills to Yang Ruoqing every day to help regulate her inner breath.

Various tonics were also delivered to Yu'er on time to remove the fish poison from her body.

As for Hongxiu, she rolled up her sleeves and transformed into a cook, cooking Yang Ruoqing all kinds of things she liked in various ways.

"I really feel like I'm fully recovered, and you all can stop!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the three of them in front of the bed and said with a smile.

Yu'er was the first to nod, "Well, I can really stop it here. No matter how good the tonic is, it is still medicine. It is a medicine that is three parts poison. Just stop it when you feel better."

Luo Fengtang said: "Qing'er, are you sure? But skill is not medicine, it is good for you and harmless."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Really, when I was weak, you input your skills to help me regulate my inner breath. I really felt that it was very useful."

"But when I get better, it will be a bit cumbersome to receive the power again, and my body will still feel a burden."

"Seriously?" Luo Fengtang was still dubious.

Yang Ruoqing nodded vigorously: "Really."

Luo Fengtang remained silent.

"Sister Qing'er, I'm a cook, so I'm different from them. I don't have to stop here, right?"

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing's complexion was getting better and better, Hongxiu's mood also became lighter. She pointed at her nose and asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "I left you until the end because you are the finale."

The finale?

Hongxiu narrowed her eyes and smiled. This seems to be a compliment, right?

"The one who needs to stop most urgently is you." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"Your cooking skills are beyond description. I beg you, please stop cooking. I appreciate your hard work and hard work!"

Red sleeves, head full of black lines.

Yu'er also put her fingers under her nose, pursed her lips and snickered.

Hongxiu grabbed Yu'er and said, "Don't laugh yet. Why don't you say something fair? Is the food I cook really that bad?"

Yu'er lowered her hand and looked at Hong Xiu with a smile, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Hongxiu laughed angrily, "Nonsense, take it as the truth. Who wants you to flatter me? Besides, your majestic saint is not that kind of person!"

Yu'er coughed slightly, "How should I put it? I'm not a gourmet and I can't comment on the food you cooked, but,"

"Based on what I've been eating these past few days, you should have two kinds of seasonings that you can't tell apart."

"Those two?"

"Salt and sugar, soy sauce and vinegar."

"What do you mean? Is the food I cooked salty?" Hongxiu asked in surprise.

Yu'er said: "It's not a question of whether it's salty or not, the problem is the sweet old hen soup. I can't drink it as a normal person, let alone my seriously injured sister..."

Yu'er cast sympathetic eyes on Yang Ruoqing, "I really admire my sister for being able to wait until now to talk."

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "See through but don't tell the truth. Hongxiu has done her best!"

Hongxiu was stunned.

How can it be!

She thought that today's chicken soup was still simmering in the kitchen, so she hurried out of the house.

In the room, Yu'er was a little worried, "Sister, if we just talk like this, will Hong Xiu be really angry?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Don't worry, that girl is not that small."

Yu'er added: "Sister, you are really tolerant. You have been eating such sour vegetables for several days. I want to change it for you but you won't let me change it. Why bother?"

In the underground palace, Yang Ruoqing's sick meal was cooked by Hongxiu herself in the past few days, while the food for others was cooked by Yu'er's subordinates.

Yu'er also accidentally tasted Yang Ruoqing's sick meal by coincidence and spied on the 'secret'...

In response to Yu'er's question, Yang Ruoqing smiled lightly, with gentle ripples in her eyes.

"Hongxiu's birth was different from ours. If it hadn't been for the sudden change in her family, she would definitely be a sweet young lady who would be hugged when she left the house. She would have to have the maid pick the vegetables into the bowl when eating."

"It's not easy for her to make soup with her own hands and cook the ingredients for me. It's not too late for me to express my gratitude to her!"

As for the previous words, they were just teasing each other. The real purpose was to stop them from taking care of them.

Yu'er nodded lightly, "Hong Xiu has indeed worked hard. She has been cooking soup on the small stove for several hours every day..."

The conversation between the two of them in the house was overheard by Hongxiu who was coming back and forth outside the door.

She just returned to the kitchen and tasted the soup. It was indeed sweet again.

She knew why she made such a stupid mistake, because she put in the correct salt particles when making the soup on the first day. She took a bite when it came out of the pot and personally felt that the saltiness was just right.

So in the next few days when making soup, she kept adding salt particles according to that ratio, but she didn't know that the small dishes containing salt and the small dishes containing white granulated sugar had switched places at some point...

Thinking about it this way, when she cooks other dishes for Yang Ruoqing these days, she must have left out candy, right?

And soy sauce and vinegar…

Oh my God!

Hongxiu covered her face, she was so stupid, she was too embarrassed to see anyone.

…

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang decided to go home.

This trip home is the real couple returning home. When we get back, it will be the twelfth lunar month.

Looking back on this year, there have been many ups and downs and many experiences.

Fortunately, at the end of the year, everything came to a successful conclusion, which shows that God is still very kind to everyone.

The couple discussed it and planned to go to the camp with Hongxiu to see their daughter Luo Baobao before returning to the village.

"I almost never see my daughter again. When I think about this, I feel scared, hehe..."

When the two of them were packing their things, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang said with a smile.

If Mingren doesn't tell secret words, she is no longer the Yang Ruoqing she was in her early teens, who was first to God and second to her aunt.

In this world, she has too many ties.

She is like a cold sponge. The more warmth she absorbs from her family and lovers, the more attached she becomes to this world.

Become cautious and cautious.
Chapter completed!