Changping Village.

Mianniu Mountain.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang had discussed in advance that they would stay with their daughter at the camp for a few more days this time.

Ever since my daughter moved out of home and opened this camp in the mountains, they have been together less and more apart.

Luo Fengtang was a little better as a father, often traveling to and from the village and camp to see his daughter off. On the contrary, Yang Ruoqing, the mother, spent less and less time with her daughter.

There are always things that bother me, either I am busy, my daughter is busy, or other miscellaneous things.

She didn't know how her daughter felt in her heart. She only knew that there seemed to be a piece of land in her heart, and that land was a little dry.

When she saw her daughter, it was like rain fell on her, making her feel less guilty and tormented.

"Dad, Mom, I discovered that after the snow falls, although most of the wild beasts in the mountains hibernate, there are still some rabbits and pheasants that can't help but come out to look for food."

"That day, I saw a long trail of footprints in the woods behind the camp. They must have been rabbits."

When the family gathered around the stove to warm up and drink tea, Baby Luo sat between Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, talking excitedly about what she had seen and heard in the mountains.

The camp was built at the beginning of spring. This was Baby Luo's first time spending the winter in the mountains, so the girl was particularly new to the winter in the mountains.

The couple both listened with interest.

Luo Fengtang fiddled with the charcoal fire in front of him a few times to make it burn more vigorously, so as to bring more warmth to his wife and daughter.

Yang Ruoqing's gentle eyes fell on her daughter, holding a bowl of honey water with red dates in her hand.

While her daughter was talking, she handed over the honey water: "You are thirsty, come on, take a drink to moisten your throat."

"Thank you, mother."

Luo Baobao took the honey water from Yang Ruoqing's hand, took two big sips, wiped the corners of his mouth and said expectantly: "Mom, I seem to be hunting rabbits in the mountains!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Want to hunt rabbits? Rabbits in winter are not as good as in other seasons. They have three burrows and need to be led by an experienced hunter."

"Ah? Then where can I find the old hunter?" Luo Baobao asked. He was a little confused.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and winked behind Luo Baobao, "It's far away but so close."

"Oh?" Luo Baobao raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashed across his bright eyes.

She turned around and faced Luo Fengtang, "Dad~"

Luo Fengtang was waiting for his daughter's expectant call.

He looked at her with doting eyes: "Go and prepare your bow and arrows. Later, daddy will go hunting with you!"

“Yeah, that’s great!”

Baby Luo cheered, his eyes shining brightly.

"Haha, I almost forgot what my dad did before he joined the army. Dad, you almost forgot what your daughter did for a living, right?"

"There is nothing else in this camp. There is no shortage of eighteen kinds of weapons. Bows and arrows are readily available. You can use them just as soon as you pick them up!"

"Dad, when are we going hunting?" She put the bowl back into Yang Ruoqing's hand, leaned completely towards Luo Fengtang, rested her elbow on Luo Fengtang's thigh, held her cheek and looked up at him expectantly.

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Luo Fengtang's eyes were full of tenderness. He raised his hand and touched his daughter's hair, "It's late today. Let's have a good rest. We'll go hunting in the mountains early tomorrow morning."

"Dad not only takes you to hunt rabbits, but we also have to hunt deer. Roast venison on this snowy day is so satisfying!"

"Yeah yeah yeah!"

Baby Luo was so excited that he almost jumped up and waved his fists into the air above his head several times.

This action...is really not ladylike at all.

Yang Ruoqing looked amused and shook her head. This silly kid acted like an adult on the training ground before, but now he has shown his true colors again.

As for Luo Fengtang, his face was full of the smile of his old father.

Yang Ruoqing finally noticed that when his daughter was not around, he only focused on her.

When his daughter appears in sight, he transforms into a typical daughter slave.

What will he do when his daughter gets married in the future? I'm really worried that he, a dignified tough guy and a cold-faced general, will burst into tears...

"Mom, hunting is fun, do you want to go together?"

Well, having fun alone is not as good as having fun together. Luo Baobao was so excited that he also thought of taking his mother to have fun together.

Yang Ruoqing is really eager to try it!

However, someone has spoken out and made the decision for her.

"Your mother can't go now." Luo Fengtang said.

"Dad, why?" Luo Baobao tilted his head and asked in confusion.

The person involved, Yang Ruoqing, also looked at Luo Fengtang with a half-smile, "Yes, I also want to know why this is?"

I can run and jump, my body has fully recovered, I am a good athlete, and I won’t hold you two back, so why can’t I go?

The poison on her body has long since dissipated, and she is also in confinement, so why can’t she go?

Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing, but said to Baobao Luo: "Your mother has not had a good rest after giving birth to her two brothers. Her body cannot withstand the torture."

When Baby Luo heard this, he thought that his mother went into the mountains to find her father on the ninth day after giving birth to her two brothers.

She is an unmarried girl from Yunying. Although she is very unfamiliar with women giving birth, since her father said so, it must make sense.

"Dad is right. Mom, just stay in the camp and wait for us. Don't go out and get tired. When spring comes next year, we will take you into the mountains to hunt together!"

Well, a group of three people, two to one, there is no hope for Yang Ruoqing to go hunting in the mountains.

"Okay, then I won't go this time." Yang Ruoqing knew that they all cared about her, so she put away the slightest hint of disappointment and said to Luo Baobao: "Tomorrow you and your father will go hunting. Mom is waiting at the camp.

When you come back, I will cook barbecue for you!"

"That's great. When the time comes, I will hunt a lot of prey and let my little soldiers follow suit!" said Luo Baobao.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want," Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, "However, you should also pay attention to safety when going hunting. It doesn't matter how many prey you have, your own safety must come first, remember?"

Baby Luo nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, Mom, I'm not a child."

Yang Ruoqing gently pinched Baby Luo's nose, "In the eyes of your parents, even if you are a hundred years old, you are still a child."

At night, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Baobao slept in the same room, and the two mothers slept on the big bed in the inner room, covering themselves with a thick quilt, lying together and whispering.

On the outer shop separated by a curtain, Luo Fengtang put his hands behind his head, listening to the rustle of snow falling on the roof outside, and the whispers of his wife and daughter in the inner room, accompanied by a few low laughs from time to time.

The corners of his lips also raised.

He spent his life as a soldier and traveled all over the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou.
Chapter completed!