Chapter 1727 Hug left and right (Second update)
She couldn't resist this feeling.
Suddenly, my face turned red, my ears flushed, my heart flushed, and my whole body felt like I was floating in the clouds.
Looking at her shyness to the point of almost dying, especially every time she was shy, her eyes seemed to be rippling with spring water.
He also saw his heart rippling.
If it weren't for the fact that she was holding a child in her arms at this moment, if it wasn't the clear sky and daylight, if it wasn't for her menstrual period that hadn't passed yet...
He would really love her!
The ambiguous atmosphere was interrupted by Luo Baobao's unhappy snort.
"Why is my daughter unhappy? Where did she get recruited?"
Yang Ruoqing quickly used this to change the subject.
Luo Fengtang said: "She is probably jealous because of our good relationship,"
He smiled, and then said: "Didn't you say that my daughter was my father's little lover in his previous life, hehe..."
Yang Ruoqing glared at him Eye: "What? Are you taking it seriously? Are you still thinking of hugging me?"
"Okay, then I will find some concubines for you another day to serve you!"
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“No, no, no, no…” Luo Fengtang quickly changed his words.
"Wife, I already have you, Qing'er."
"Lover, I only want one baby Luo."
"With you two, I, Luo Fengtang, am enough!"
After saying this, he lifted Baby Luo above his head.
“Come on, my daughter, daddy will play the game of climbing uphill with you!”
...
In the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing also put on an apron and followed Sun and others to prepare the chrysanthemum cake and meals at noon.
In the yard outside the kitchen, Luo Fengtang and Luo Baobao were playing there, laughing and laughing.
In the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing glanced at the two of them from the small window from time to time.
Sun and the others are also paying attention.
Mrs. Sun couldn't help but sigh: "There are really not many men in the world who can love their daughters so much."
"I saw the men in the village working in the fields when they were busy and then returning home. Eat, drink, poop and fall asleep.”
“When I have free time, I would rather chat with others. Dashan doesn’t want to hold the baby at home.”
“Unless it’s a boy, I hardly ever hug a girl like this. Our Tang Yazi is really good!” br>
Hearing Sun’s heartfelt praise, everyone else in the room nodded in agreement.
Wang Cuilian said: "I think the third child loves Qing'er very much, and the fifth child also loves Mianmian!"
Sun said: "Well, they brothers also love their daughters, but I don't think they can do it yet. For Tang Yazi’s sake.”
“Why do you say that?” Wang Cuilian said, “All fathers have the same heart!”
Sun smiled and shook her head: "The heart of being a father is the same, but people's personalities are different, and their careers are different."
"When Qing'er was young, the third child was busy. He is the main laborer in the family's farm work. When I get home, my bones are falling apart from fatigue, and I can't bear to let him hold the child."
"Furthermore, he was young at that time and was too embarrassed to hold the child. The most he could do was pick up the child for me when he stayed in the house, so that I could free up my hands to make the bed or something."
"You guys. Look at Tangyazi again, no matter how many people there are or how few people there are ”
“A man who loves his children, especially his daughter, is the most family-oriented man!”
Listen to me, ladies. I just said something and praised Luo Fengtang.
Yang Ruoqing, who was cutting vegetables, was also filled with happiness.
My vision is accurate.
My own persistence is worth it. Such a man deserves to grow old together.
She couldn't help but look up into the yard again. The warm autumn sun was just right, and the picture of the father and daughter was so harmonious and beautiful.
The laughter continued. The only flaw in this is Chen'er...
Is it a trick of fate? Or is it a trick of fate?
Chen'er, where are you?
No matter where you live in this world, I just hope that God can bless my Chen'er and let him meet someone who treats him sincerely!
I wonder if God is listening to Yang Ruoqing’s wish.
But at this time, something was happening on an island thousands of miles away in the East China Sea.
In the spacious and elegant study room, the two guards were dumbfounded.
Guard A: "This is the prince's favorite calligraphy and painting. It took a lot of effort to collect it. Why did you pour water on it?"
Guard Yi Yu Cry without tears.
Looking at the little boy who was several months old in his arms, he said, "I don't dare to splash water on this famous calligraphy and painting even if you give me a hundred courages. It's this little guy. He hums He chirped and leaned toward the hanging calligraphy and painting. "I guessed that he wanted to see the white crane on the calligraphy and painting, so I hugged him over."
"How did you know that this little guy peed suddenly and ejaculated on the calligraphy and painting? It's none of my business..."
Hearing this, Guard A was also dumbfounded.
The two of them stared at the little boy held in the arms of Guard B.
The little boy looked lazy, unaware that he had made a mistake, and even yawned.
"What should we do? The master will be here soon, how should I explain?" Guard B asked again.
Guard A also had a look of confusion and fear on his face: "Last time someone was cleaning the study and accidentally knocked off a corner of one of the master's snuff bottles."
"The master fined him twenty pieces of board,"< br>
“This It’s a calligraphy and painting by a famous artist, the master’s favorite one.”
“Let’s tell the truth, this kid is the initiator!”
Soon, a tall and burly middle-aged man appeared. Entered the study.
The man saw the traces on the calligraphy and painting at a glance, and an angry look suddenly appeared on his bearded face.
"What's going on?"
He asked the two guards on the side.
The two guards trembled with fright and quickly knelt on the ground.
Guard B pointed at the little boy lying on the ground and crawling around with his butt sticking out, and told him everything.
After finishing speaking, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to bear the master's stern gaze.
The two guards were mentally prepared to withstand the violent storm.
However, the expected heavy rain did not come.
They were stunned for a moment, exchanged glances secretly, and quietly raised their heads to glance over there.
I saw the master smiling happily, with a proud look on his face.
"Bad boy, this peeing is so exciting, haha..."
He smiled and teased the little boy in his arms.
But the perpetrator looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with his big innocent eyes.
Stretched out his chubby little hand to pull the beard on his face.
"Oh, don't pull off your beard. If you pull it off, grandpa will be cold in the winter! Hahaha..."
The little man in his arms couldn't understand what the middle-aged man said. He only found it interesting.
The chubby hand pulled at his beard, causing the middle-aged man’s muscles in his face to twitch in pain.
The little man giggled happily, and the middle-aged man also laughed with him, his eyes and brows filled with affection.
The two guards were stunned.
Invariably, they were guessing in their hearts, whose family the child brought back by the master belonged to?
Such a big reputation must have something to do with the master, and it has a big relationship!
(End of this chapter)