Chapter 2061: Enough to Give Face (Fourth Update)
Tiejiang Luo said: "I don't know, it was Zhou Xia who said that I have been bothering you here for many days and it's time to go back."
Wang Cuilian Nodding his head again and again is really annoying.
Yang Ruoqing thought to herself that the goal has been achieved, so she can leave.
Tiejiang Luo said: "By the way, Da'e asked me to say that tonight, she has cooked the supper and invites all of us to come over and have a supper."
"As a thank you for the hospitality during this time, let's all show your respect and go over for a casual meal," he said.
Luo Fengtang said: "Uncle, you and Auntie go, Qing'er and I won't go."
Yang Ruoqing didn't say a word, but her expression clearly agreed with Luo Fengtang.
Blacksmith Luo’s face dropped.
"Tangyazi, they are leaving tomorrow. Let's go tonight anyway,"
"Lift your chopsticks and take two bites of the food. Just think of it as a way to give everyone a face and send them off in a friendly manner!" Blacksmith Luo begged in a consultative tone.
Luo Fengtang showed a hint of embarrassment and looked at Yang Ruoqing with questioning eyes.
Yang Ruoqing thought for a while and said: "How about this? Let Tang Yazi be a representative at night, and my baby and I won't go."
"It's late at night, I don't want to Taking her so far to have a meal will cause her to have a stomachache after drinking something like that." Yang Ruoqing said.
To put it bluntly, I just don’t want to eat the food cooked by Luo Daye.
Those people who look slovenly and pick their noses to use as salt make meals that are unappetizing just thinking about them.
Tiejiang Luo knew Yang Ruoqing's temperament, and also understood that it was enough to give her face by allowing Luo Fengtang to serve as a representative.
"Okay, then Tangyazi, please remember to come over at night, I will go and answer you first."
After saying this, Blacksmith Luo took the lead and left.
At night, Yang Ruoqing helped Luo Fengtang find a thicker coat for him to change into.
He also gave some instructions on what to pay attention to when eating there at night.
To put it bluntly, I was afraid of eating in the past, and the mother and daughter of Nima actually put albizia julibrissin in Tangyazi's bowl...
I still feel a shadow when I think about it.
Luo Fengtang raised his hand and held Yang Ruoqing's hand, and said with a smile: "Qing'er, don't worry, I won't follow their advice anymore."
"I'll just go and sit down. A moment and then come back.”
"Remember to leave a bowl of food for me. I have to come back to eat the food cooked by my wife, hehe..." he said.
Yang Ruoqing also smiled and gently smoothed the wrinkles on his shoulders.
Facing such a handsome guy in front of him, the big man said: "Okay, let's go, go early and come back early, I'll wait for you to have supper together."
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< br>After Luo Fengtang left, Yang Ruoqin sent Baby Luo to Tuoba Xian, and then he plunged into the kitchen and started working.
Tonight's dinner, she specially made four dishes and one soup.
Griddle spicy crispy bones, fried chicken breast with peanuts, braised fish, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and green onion and egg soup.
These dishes are all Tangyazi’s favorites.
Of course, it is also what she likes to eat.
When two people live together for a long time, their living habits will become closer to each other.
The sense of tacit understanding will become stronger and stronger.
Love, sublimated family affection is like this. Unknowingly, they will become each other's other half.
The four dishes and one soup are cooked, and the rice is simmered.
But Tang Yazi has not come back yet.
Yang Ruoqing pretended to have Tuoba Xian and Luo Baobao's portions alone and sent them to the front yard.
I went back to the backyard stove and waited...
I waited and waited, but never came back.
Is it possible that Luo Daye is going to have a Manchu-Han banquet tonight?
After guessing this, I felt a little panicked for no reason.
I don’t know where this panic comes from and why. In short, it’s panic!
This feeling is like chest tightness, palpitation, shortness of breath, and blurred vision when you have low blood sugar.
"What's wrong with me? I've always been in good health, what's going on?"
Yang Ruoqing was thinking, because her mind was still awake, but her body couldn't control herself.
She covered her chest and simply leaned back on the pile of firewood behind her. This will make you feel more comfortable.
This feeling lasted until the sound of rapid and heavy footsteps came from outside the kitchen.
This is the sound of Luo Fengtang’s footsteps.
Yang Ruoqing was delighted and hurriedly opened her eyes.
When she stood up, she happened to see a tall figure rushing in from the kitchen door.
Why use rush?
Because he came in with a hurricane, a strong aura, and it seemed like the invisible oppressive feeling before the storm came.
Yang Ruoqing panicked again and suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Tang..."
She had just made a sound when Luo Fengtang rushed to her.
His hands were like iron pliers, holding her shoulders firmly.
He leaned down and looked at her with a pair of red eyes.
The muscles on his face tensed up one by one, and he was filled with a murderous aura that was about to destroy the world.
This made her inexplicably afraid.
“Why?”
“Why do you want to hide it from me?”
He bit out these words from between his teeth.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and suddenly guessed something.
"What? What did you say?" She pretended not to understand, hoping, hoping that what he asked was not what she was worried about.
"If Zhou Xia hadn't told me, how long would you have planned to keep it secret from me?"
Luo Fengtang asked again.
Those eyes were filled with pain, blame, anxiety, and many things that Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear.
"How long? Huh?" he asked next.
“It’s been almost a year, right?”
“We sleep in the same bed, and I didn’t even know that I had a son who was missing!”
“I still It’s silly fun to go in and out every day.”
"Chen'er, my son, I haven't looked for him in a year. I don't even know if he is dead or alive!"
"I still eat, work, talk and laugh heartlessly every day. Laugh.”
“I’m such a fool, I’m just a fool, and I’m not worthy of being a father!”
When Luo Fengtang said this, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard in the face. A slap!
It is crisp and loud, and you can hear the crackling sound.
Yang Ruoqing's mind was buzzing and she fell into a brief blank period.
Until this slap shook her back to her senses.
Looking at it, Luo Fengtang was about to slap herself again, and Yang Ruoqing quickly grabbed his hand with both hands.
“Tangyazi, don’t do this!”
She also cried and yelled.
"I know you feel uncomfortable. If you want to hit me, just hit me!"
"It's my fault. I haven't found Chen'er this year!" she said.
"Why don't you tell me the truth?" Luo Fengtang stared at her with wide eyes, his voice almost roaring.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned by the yelling.
From the time I met him, which must have been several years, he never spoke loudly to her.
Even to her, he seemed to never have a temper.
But today, he yelled at her.
Yang Ruoqing froze on the spot, dumbfounded, and didn't know where to start with a thousand things to say.
(End of this chapter)