Here, Yang Ruoqing is standing at the table, holding a bowl of egg drop soup in her hand and drinking it in small sips.

"What's going to happen here? Is it hard to feel in your stomach? ”

Luo Fengtang came to her side, stroked her back, and asked with concern.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "A little, but it's okay, just drink some egg drop soup to dilute it." ”

Luo Fengtang looked at the bottom-out wine jar on the table, and his brows furrowed.

"Drinking hurts, especially if you're a girl. Next time, you can't be so willful anymore! ”

He said, with a hint of reproach in his voice.

Yang Ruoqing grinned.

"Occasionally, if you are a little willful, you can just let me be!"

He smiled helplessly: "My aunt will come to clean up, go, and follow me back to the backyard." ”

The two returned to their own small courtyard in the backyard.

After entering the house, he let go of her hand and hurried into the bath.

She sat on a chair in the hall, her fingers touching her forehead.

With so much wine, there is still a lot of stamina.

At that time, he forcibly suppressed it with his mind, and the whole person relaxed, and the alcohol came up, and his head was dizzy.

"Qing'er, come, wipe your hot face."

Luo Fengtang came over with a basin of water, twisted the veil, and held her in his arms.

Carefully wiped her face, neck, and hands.

"What a stupid girl, she can't drink so much, and she has to be so strong."

He couldn't help but whisper as he wiped it.

His face was full of distress.

Yang Ruoqing giggled.

Stretched out his finger to hook Luo Fengtang's neatly lined chin and lifted it.

"Master, give me a smile on the chick?"

She teased him and winked at him.

The thousands of styles under the eyes, catalyzed by alcohol, derives a blurry and charming light.

Luo Fengtang's heartbeat suddenly became wild.

"Little girl, you don't sell your body and don't laugh!"

The handkerchief in his hand was thrown into the basin, and in the sound of splashing, he scooped her up and held her in his arms, and rushed towards the bedroom inside.

Naturally, she knew what he wanted to do, and reached out to put her arms around his neck, hiding in his arms and giggling.

Soon, she was thrown on the bed by her.

He stepped forward, grabbed her wine-scented lips, and kissed her fiercely.

A pair of big hands, eagerly tearing at her clothes.

In my ears, there was a crisp sound of cracking silk from time to time.

But neither of them cared about it so much, and soon, they met sincerely.

"Qing'er, I want you!"

He pressed against her, gasping for air.

"Come on, come on, who's afraid of whom?"

She lay there, green silk messy, giggling.

A playful little foot girl rubbed gently against his back.

This aroused his love even more.

He grabbed the broken little foot and fastened it around his waist.

Then she lifted her body and jerked her waist out, injecting her own wildness into her territory......

……

Eat and drink enough, and snap.

followed him to play in Wushan, and after the clouds and rain, her whole person seemed to be evacuated.

Lying there, I didn't even have the strength to lift my fingers.

As usual, he carried her into the bathroom to wash, and in a daze, she felt as if he was applying medicine somewhere for her.

It was cool and very comfortable, which made her eyelids even heavier.

After changing into clean clothes, she was carried back to bed by him.

The two hugged each other and slept together.

When he woke up in the morning, the place where Luo Fengtang had slept was empty as usual.

Yang Ruoqing sat up and was depressed when she saw the coat on the bed.

If you snap once, you have to tear up two sets of clothes, a loser!

At this moment, Luo Fengtang just came in.

"Qing'er, are you awake? Why don't you sleep more? ”

He came over smiling and poured her a bowl of tea.

She took the tea, took a sip, and looked up at him with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? ”

He asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that he is the one who contributes, and every time he finishes something, he is doing the aftermath.

I also got up earlier than her in the morning.

Why didn't he see any tiredness on his face?

On the contrary, he is radiant and radiant, and the whole person looks even more handsome than when he was a single dog before!

"You girl, what's wrong? Why are you stunned? ”

Luo Fengtang asked again, thinking that she drank so much wine last night, was it because she was uncomfortable?

Thinking of this, he quickly raised his hand and stroked her forehead.

It's not hot......

"Tang Yanzi, if I ask you something, you have to answer truthfully."

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing finally spoke up.

Luo Fengtang breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, Qing'er, you ask, I know everything." He said.

"That's good." She nodded and asked him with a serious face, "Do you have a sore back?" Is there kidney deficiency? ”

"Why am you still jumping all over the ground when I'm tired like a dog?"

Luo Fengtang: "......"

……

After washing, the two of them went to the front yard hand in hand.

Aunt Wang Cuilian had already made breakfast and placed it on the table in the dining hall.

Blacksmith Luo, Tuoba Xian, and Yan Huai'an all sat there, patiently waiting for the two of them.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing was ashamed again.

It's just been three days since I entered the door, and I slept lazily, so that the elders made breakfast and waited, hey!

"Yo, Qing'er is here, let's have dinner!"

Wang Cuilian said with a smile and began to fill the bowls of porridge for everyone on the table.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly walked over and took the big spoon in Wang Cuilian's hand: "Auntie, go sit down, I'll pretend." ”

Wang Cuilian looked at her nephew and daughter-in-law in front of her with a loving face, and said, "You have to go back to the door at the end of the day, this dress can't be dirty, you sit down, and the aunt will pretend." ”

Yang Ruoqing stood there, hesitating.

Luo Fengtang walked over and took her hand: "Since Auntie has said so, you don't have to be formal, there will be a long time in the future, and there will be a time when you are filial." ”

Yang Ruoqing had no choice, so he had to sit down with his little hand.

At the dinner table, Luo Blacksmith said: "Today, Qing'er will return to the door in three dynasties, and we will accompany Qing'er later, and after lunch, your aunt and I will not go back to this house, we have to go back to our old house." ”

Luo Fengtang was peeling eggs for Yang Ruoqing at that time, and when he heard this, he put the peeled eggs in her bowl, and then raised his head to look at Blacksmith Luo.

"Uncle, you and your aunt will live with us, right?" He said.

Beside her, Yang Ruoqing also hurriedly said: "Yes, our house is big, and the two of us live in it, and it is also deserted." ”

"Uncle and aunt moved in together, how good our family is so lively!" She said.

Hearing his nephew and daughter-in-law say the same, Luo Blacksmith and Wang Cuilian glanced at each other, and the old couple were relieved in their eyes.

The two of them have no children and no daughters, and the nephew and niece and daughter-in-law are the people under their feet.

Next to him, Tuoba Xian also persuaded: "Brother Luo, sister-in-law, the two of you will follow the children's wishes and move in together, right?" ”