"Is there something going on in the mountains that is why your subordinates came down to you to take charge of the overall situation?"

She leaned down and asked softly.

Chasing Cloud flicked his tail.

This was undoubtedly a tacit acquiescence to her speculation.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and stroked its head.

"You go, be careful in everything, if you need the help of me and Tang Yanzi, come to us!" She solemnly admonished.

Chayun understood, and rubbed his head lightly on her arm, then turned around and rushed into the woods like a gust of wind.

The seven wolves also glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and then they all struggled to follow.

Before they could see it, their figures disappeared from sight, and only the cold north wind whistled by.

"Hey, I thought I would keep it by my side for the New Year, but I didn't expect it to leave."

Yang Ruoqing stood up, looked at the vast mountains, and couldn't help but feel some loss and regret.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and gently held her shoulder.

"Chasing clouds is the king of wolves, and this mountain is the world that belongs to it."

"For many months, it has been with you most of the time, as a companion for you, and you should be content." He persuaded.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, I understand the reason." ”

"I also know that it should belong to the mountains and forests."

"It's the wolf king, and it has a heavy burden on its shoulders, and it can't stay by my side all the time, which will wear out its wildness."

"However, for many months, I have been used to making delicious food for it, and I am really not used to it leaving...... Hehe......"

She chuckled dryly.

"What a silly girl!" Luo Fengtang smiled and gently rubbed her head.

"Let's go, let's go home." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and when she turned around, a big dress with body temperature was put on her shoulder, wrapping her in it.

"If you take off your coat to me, you'll freeze yourself!"

Yang Ruoqing said that she wanted to take off her coat and return it to him, but he stopped her.

"I'm not cold, let's go, let's go!"

……

Meimei slept for a while, and woke up again, it was already the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month.

It's a big day.

"I'm finally going to get up with you today."

When getting dressed, Yang Ruoqing looked at Luo Fengtang, who was leaning on the head of the bed with his hands behind his head, and smiled proudly.

Every time she woke up before, he got up early.

It's amazing to finally catch it and wake up with him.

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang pursed his lips and smiled.

"The first few times, you slept like a pig, why did you wake up so early today?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes and teased him: "It's because someone didn't work hard enough last night, so I'm not so tired, so I woke up early!" ”

Luo Fengtang's face turned green.

The long arm stretched out to take her into his arms, and rolled over and pressed under him.

"Dare to say such things, it seems that I really shouldn't feel sorry for you last night......"

"Now, make up for it!"

As he spoke, his big hand slid straight to her waist.

"Ah...... I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can't I surrender? ”

She hurriedly raised the white flag.

Last night's tossing made her bones almost fall apart, come again?

Then she doesn't want to spend this New Year!

Fortunately, Luo Fengtang only scared her, and didn't plan to do her this time.

"For the sake of your attitude of admitting your mistakes, I will let you go for the time being. Wait until the night to settle the score! ”

He let go of her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Ruoqing quickly slipped out of bed, picked up her coat and grimaced at him.

"This is the New Year, and I will keep the New Year and not sleep at night. Hehe, I just don't give you a chance to settle accounts! ”

Leaving these words and a string of silver bells of laughter, she fled and hid in the bath.

Here, Luo Fengtang leaned on the bed, looking at the door of the closed bath room, and couldn't help laughing.

It's nice to have a daughter-in-law.

Fall asleep together, wake up together.

When things happen, we put them together, share blessings and difficulties...... Let him do it alone!

Because this is the New Year, there are a lot of things to be busy with.

When I got up in the morning, I cooked some porridge and eggs casually, and after the family was full, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang began to get busy.

Two people tidy up the yard and the hall.

When the wax moon was born, all the melons and fruits and snacks I bought were packed in a red festive plate.

A plate of plates, all laid out, wait until the night to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner can be directly taken out to entertain guests.

"Qing'er, I'll go to the old mansion and get Spring Festival couplets from Brother Yongxian."

Luo Fengtang walked over and said to Yang Ruoqing.

A large family, except for a few women and a few children of the Sun family, cannot write calligraphy.

Pretty much everyone else writes.

In previous years, there was an order from the old Yang Tou, and the Spring Festival couplets for the New Year were all written by Yang Huaan and cheered for Yang Huaan.

But this year, Lao Yang Tou didn't say it very interestingly.

Yang Huazhong then discussed privately with the big guys, planning to let Yang Yongxian write it.

Therefore, although Luo Fengtang is now good at writing calligraphy, he still bought red paper, cut it and then sent it to Yang Yongxian for him to write.

At this time, hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly nodded.

"Okay, I just took this opportunity to get the New Year's money ready. When you come back with the Spring Festival couplets, we can paste them. ”

……

Soon, Luo Fengtang came back with the Spring Festival couplets.

Just here, Yang Ruoqing also prepared all the red envelopes for the New Year's money.

These red envelopes are for Ga Gong and Ga Po and grandma.

Small children don't have it.

Even the youngest Kang boy and Yang Huamei's pair of twins don't prepare red envelopes, because they are peers.

"Qing'er, the Spring Festival couplets have been retrieved, do you want to take a look?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "Okay, hurry up and open it to see what my eldest brother has written for us." ”

Luo Fengtang immediately picked up one of them and spread it out on the table.

"A hundred flowers bloom splendidly, and thousands of horses rise from the clouds."

She read softly.

"Haha, I like the latter sentence, it's very appropriate for you, a general, to command thousands of troops." She said.

Luo Fengtang smiled, opened another pair, and read it.

"Wealth is like spring water, and joy is like snowflakes."

"Qing'er, I think this sentence was written for you!"

"You started as a businessman, made a fortune, and happy events came to the door, auspicious!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips and looked at several other paintings, including the couplets on Yang Huazhong's side.

When it was over, she smiled and said, "It seems that my eldest brother really put a lot of thought into writing these Spring Festival couplets!" ”

Luo Fengtang also nodded and agreed: "The eldest brother's handwriting is handsome and refreshing, just like his person." ”

"Words are like people, and they are." She said.

His eyes fell on Luo Fengtang's body in front of him again: "Your handwriting is not bad, you are strong and powerful, strong and handsome." ”

"Hehe...... Luo Fengtang grinned: "Qing'er, can I think this is your disguised compliment to me?" ”

"It's not in disguise, it's direct, hee-hee-hee......"

"Okay, you take a break, have a bowl of tea, and I'll send these Spring Festival couplets from my mother's house over first."