Zou Lin'er nodded seriously: "Lin'er will definitely do what she promised her sister."

The two of them came out of the pavilion together, and his bookboy had been waiting outside the pavilion.

It was Zou Lin'er who sent him to wait outside because he wanted to talk to Yang Ruoqing alone and the book boy was not allowed to come near.

Seeing Zou Lin'er coming out, the bookboy hurried over to greet him and wanted to help him.

Rejected by Zou Lin'er.

"I'm a man, not made of lamp grass, so I don't need help when I walk," he said.

"Young Master, I accidentally spilled a bowl of tea on this stone earlier, and my feet slipped a bit..." The book boy was a little worried.

The young master can't afford to fall. If something goes wrong, the master and his wife will blame him and he can't bear it!

Seeing that Zou Lin'er was still stubborn and refused to help, the book boy turned to Yang Ruoqing for help.

Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand towards Zou Lin'er: "Lin'er, can you help me? I'm afraid of slipping..."

Zou Lin'er was startled for a moment and glanced at the hand stretched out in front of her.

He happily held Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I will help you down."

He said, turning his face away with a hint of shyness on his face.

The book boy breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful glance at Yang Ruoqing.

The two people got off the rockery steadily and let go of their hands.

In the dining hall, a table full of dazzling dishes has already been laid out.

Mrs. Zou and her two maids stood at the door of the dining hall and looked up.

Seeing the two people coming, Zou Lin'er was still chatting and laughing all the way.

Mrs. Zou's heart, which had been hanging around for a while, finally settled down.

At the dinner table, Zou Lin'er took the initiative and said to Mrs. Zou: "Mom, from today onwards Lin'er will eat well and take good care of herself, so as not to worry her parents."

Mrs. Zou was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a rush of joy.

"Lin'er, if you think so, mother is so happy!" Mrs. Zou said excitedly, with tears shining in her eyes.

"I need to take good care of myself so that I can have the strength to do what I want to do!"

After Zou Lin'er finished speaking, she showed a sunny smile, making the huge dining hall suddenly lively and bright.

The row of maids and maids standing nearby were all stunned.

After dinner, Yang Ruoqing stood up and said goodbye.

Zou Lin'er showed reluctance and wanted to get up to see her off.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You promised me that from now on you will strictly implement the health-care strategy I formulated for you."

"After lunch, sit down for a while and then go to bed to rest for half an hour. You are not allowed to leave!"

Zou Lin'er's eyes were tangled for a moment, but she didn't want to go against her wishes after all.

"good!"

"You're not allowed to go up to the pavilion to watch him off!" she added.

Zou Lin'er felt guilty for a while.

She wondered how she knew he had this plan?

"Lin'er, a man keeps his word. You gave me a high-five!" She deliberately pulled her face down.

Zou Lin'er quickly straightened her back: "Okay, I will listen to my sister."

Only then did Yang Ruoqing laugh.

"I brought you some preserved fruits. I made them myself. If you are tired from writing, just eat a few to refresh yourself."

"Sister, can you make preserved fruit?" He opened his eyes wide.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips proudly: "Sister, there are still many things I know how to do!"

Zou Lin'er had a look of admiration on her face.

Yang Ruoqing said goodbye to Mrs. Zou again, and then left the Zou family.

At this time, it was already afternoon and the sun was heading west.

She touched her round belly and wondered whether she had eaten the three lunches in the inn or what was going on right now.

As soon as he left the gate of Zou's house, he saw Luo Fengtang waiting there with his carriage on the opposite side of the street.

Every time he came to wait at this door, he always chose that spot.

As soon as she came out, she could see the location.

He was sitting in front of the carriage at the moment, with one leg on the ground and the other leg naturally bent.

He leaned against the wooden railing on the side of the carriage, tilted his head back slightly, and closed his eyes to sleep.

The sun was shining down from the treetops above his head, and tiny pieces of light like copper coins fell on him.

The cold but handsome facial features were cast in a soft halo.

The black robe worn on his body complemented his cold temperament.

Handsome, but also giving people a sense of mystery.

Hearing the movement here, he narrowly opened his eyes.

The eyes in that instant were deep, dark, and bright.

Yet there is an inherent lightness and coldness about him.

But when he saw who was coming out, everything in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by tenderness and surprise.

"Qing'er, is it done?"

He quickly got out of the car and came to her in three steps.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" she asked.

He shook his head: "Just arrived."

She asked again: "Have you had lunch?"

He nodded: "After eating, we ate at the inn where we stayed."

"What did you eat?"

she asked. The two people had already arrived at the carriage and sat on it.

Luo Fengtang drove the carriage while thinking about the lunch dishes, "Two stir-fries and a bowl of egg drop soup."

"Ah, why is it so simple to eat?" she asked.

I had eaten delicacies from all over the world for lunch.

"I told you to have a good meal. Da'an said that we would have a big meal together when you come back at night, hehe..." He grinned.

He thought so too.

It just so happened that Da'an's brother-in-law said it, which is really great.

Yang Ruoqing also laughed.

My younger brother Daan is also a young and mature man, so he loves her sister so much.

And Tang Yazi treated her the same way.

Hey, Yang Ruoqing, Yang Ruoqing, you are so happy!

"Qing'er, is there nothing big going on with the Zou family?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "It's okay."

Thinking of something, she turned her head and looked towards the highest point behind her.

In the pavilion, a white figure was standing by the railing, looking towards the road.

Seeing her turn her head, the white figure shrank back like an electric shock.

Hey, this kid...

Why are you so stubborn?

That's all, let him go with these small insistences, as long as he eats well and is in a good mood, that's all.

"Qing'er, what are you looking at?"

Luo Fengtang asked, following her gaze and looking over.

"I see that pavilion over there. I went up and down earlier, and I could see most of Wanghai County." She said, retracting her gaze.

Luo Fengtang also looked away, smiled, and concentrated on driving.

Soon, the carriage stopped at the door of the backyard of an inn.

The man came over and took the carriage to the carriage and horse shed in the backyard to set it up.

Yang Ruoqing stood at the door of the backyard, looking at the familiar things around her, and couldn't help but smile.

"You have such good taste. There are so many inns in Wanghai County, why do you always stay in this one when you come back? I can find the way with my eyes closed now."

She couldn't help but complain about him.

She didn't even know what style the guest rooms in other inns were decorated.

In modern times, she never gets a membership card when staying in a hotel.

Why?

I just don’t want to be bound by the same family.

I like to switch houses and compare the decoration styles of different houses. This is also a kind of fun.

But this kid always chooses this one every time he comes to the county town.

Hearing her teasing, he grinned, scratched his head and said, "I am nostalgic, so I like this house!"

She gave him an angry look.

If she guessed correctly, the next guest room would probably be the same one.

Sure enough, when the two entered the inn, it turned out that her guess was too right.

"When we first came back to the county town, we lived in this family, and we haven't changed again since then," he said.

"Qing'er, if you get tired of living here, why don't we change houses next time?" he asked.

He realized that he seemed to be only focusing on his own thoughts and ignoring her feelings.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at him seriously.

Then, she shook her head.

"I am also a nostalgic person. I will choose this inn and never change it."
Chapter completed!