When she woke up, she started to look for food. Her little mouth was clicking. Yang Ruoqing was holding her younger brother Yuanyuan in her arms, and with her other hand she was picking up the warm goat's milk from the hot water bottle on the table to feed Yuanyuan.

It has been made into the shape of a baby bottle and can be inserted directly into the round mouth. This is more convenient than using a spoon.

Seeing their youngest son drinking, with a look of enjoyment on his face, the couple said nothing, their eyes focused on the little guy.

Luo Fengtang saw the little guy's little fingers hanging by his side and couldn't help but fiddle with them twice.

Any one of his fingers is bigger than Yuanyuan's entire little hand.

But those small and slender fingers tightly grasped Luo Fengtang's little finger.

A strange feeling flowed through Luo Fengtang's heart, and everything about him became cautious.

This child, this soft little body, the blood flowing in this soft little body, every part of the body, these big blinking eyes, this little mouth that is trying to eat, this little growing baby

Life, to this world, is a sudden appearance of a little person... This is his son.

It is the child conceived by him and her together.

He is an independent living being, he will be welcomed and grown up under their knees, and he will be the continuation of their lives.

In the future, he will have his own mission, fate, and life. No matter what kind of person he grows up to be, no matter where he is, his existence is not only for himself to experience everything in the world, but also for the future.

People prove that they exist.

Who are his parents? Because they love each other, a new person like him came into this world.

This is the relationship between parents and children, protecting each other and proving the meaning of each other's existence.

…

After coaxing my brother Yuanyuan to sleep, I changed the diaper of my sleeping brother Tuantuan.

"Do you want to ask him to get up and have a few sips?" Luo Fengtang asked Yang Ruoqing quietly.

He was worried that his eldest son would be bad for his health if he slept all night on an empty stomach.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while and shook her head, "Since he is sleeping soundly, I won't disturb him. He will naturally wake up when he gets hungry in the middle of the night. The milk is still warm there."

Luo Fengtang thought about it and followed Yang Ruoqing's arrangement.

The couple finished washing and went to bed.

This large bed was specially made by several well-known carpenters when we got married. It has been fifteen or sixteen years since we got married.

Logically speaking, every pattern on this bed is extremely familiar. However, when the two of them experienced the powdered medicine incident and lay down on this familiar big bed again, they felt like they were reunited after a long separation, survived the disaster, and survived the disaster.

A sense of happiness and gratitude came all at once.

"When I was dispersing medicine in the underground palace, lying in the pool of cold medicine, what I wanted most was to go home and lie on our big bed. Even if I die, I can be a down-to-earth ghost.

…”

Her next words were blocked.

Luo Fengtang did not use his palms, but his hot lips.

After some struggle, both of them were out of breath.

Luo Fengtang pinched her chin and forced her to look into his eyes. His handsome face in the dimly lit tent was unusually serious at the moment.

"Don't say those unlucky words, let alone hide it from me. From now on, don't scare me like that again!"

He spoke so solemnly and solemnly that she could feel that his body was a little stiff. It was undeniable that the matter of powdering the medicine had left a shadow on him.

She felt very distressed and guilty. She nodded slightly, her eyes filled with tears of emotion, hugged his neck tightly, and took the initiative to embrace him with her delicate body.

At this time, she didn't want to talk nonsense. All words could not explain what she wanted to express.

Only the compatibility of each other's bodies and the blending of soul and body can make him fully feel her sincerity.

It is also a good medicine to comfort each other on this cold winter night.

…

While sleeping until midnight, Yang Ruoqing heard the sound of a child humming from the cradle beside her bed.

She was so tired that her whole body was about to fall apart, she couldn't even lift her arms, and she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyelids.

Subconsciously I touched the place where Luo Fengtang had slept, but it was empty.

It suddenly occurred to her that he had said tonight that he would go out to patrol the village in the middle of the night.

Yang Ruoqing struggled to sit up and was about to take care of the child when Luo Fengtang's voice came from outside the tent: "I'll feed Yuanyuan goat milk, and you can sleep in yours."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, put down the hand rubbing her eyes, opened the curtain and poked her head out. Sure enough, she saw Luo Fengtang wrapping his brother in a small blanket and holding him in his arms.

She wrapped her arms around the child's body and gently lifted the child out. Holding the bottle in her other hand, she followed Yang Ruoqing's gestures and angles and put the bottle spout into Tuantuan's mouth.

As soon as he put it to his mouth, Tuantuan turned his head to pick up the bottle spout with his small mouth, bit it all at once, and started drinking loudly.

"This little guy looks really hungry. Look, he drinks so fast."

Yang Ruoqing sat cross-legged on the bed, stretched her neck to watch her eldest son eat, and then looked at the father's awkward and jerky feeding posture.

It can be seen that Luo Fengtang must be very nervous at this moment, his body is stiff, and he maintains this posture without daring to move.

Yang Ruoqing secretly pursed her lips and smiled. After feeding him later, he would know what it felt like to have sore and numb hands.

People who can do hundreds of push-ups while sleeping without crying out that they are tired are not that easy to feed their children.

Just like how the couple looked at their younger brother Yuanyuan together before, now the couple came together to look at Tuan Tuan carefully.

While enjoying the delicious experience of goat milk, Tuantuan opened his eyes and looked at the parents in front of him.

The two eyes looked at each other, looked at each other.

Sudden,

"Boom!"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly achieved success. If she wasn't afraid of disturbing her younger brother Yuanyuan's sleep, she would have laughed for hundreds of rounds.

"Come on, who among the three of us farted just now?"

Before he finished speaking, a faint stench filled the air.

"It's definitely not me, I'm a little fairy." Yang Ruoqing teased with a smile, and gently pinched Luo Fengtang's ears, "Tell me, is it you?"

Luo Fengtang couldn't laugh or cry, "How is that possible?"

He still pays great attention to his appearance, okay? Especially in front of the woman he loves.

Yang Ruoqing added: "It's so loud and smelly. Only a powerful person like the General can let out such a powerful fart!"

Luo Fengtang smiled bitterly and raised the ball in front of her, "Come on, smell it, it's really lively inside this blanket."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then reached in and touched it.

Oh my god, that loud fart earlier was a prelude, my mother made a stinky poop!

While Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were teasing each other, Tuantuan's big, bright eyes wandered back and forth on their faces, as if they were just a bunch of people who were not involved.

As a result, when Yang Ruoqing touched her hand...
Chapter completed!