Chapter 2172 Leaving traces of wings (fourth update)


Chapter 2172 Leaving Traces of Wings (Fourth Update)

“I don’t agree with you reporting the letter. Even if you report anonymously, you will be found out.”

“Once you are reported by others, Knowing that it was us who reported the news, the nature is different. In the eyes of others, we and the Zhou family are real relatives. "

“For you and Feng Tang’s reputation is not good, outsiders will not think that you are killing your relatives out of righteousness, and Qi Xingyun will not be grateful.”

“Why wouldn’t you be grateful? Because Qi Xingyun seemed to have a little pity for Zhou Xia last time, otherwise, he would not have said that he would accept her as his concubine before leaving. "

"We went to report the news to Qi Xingyun with good intentions, because we didn't want him to be deceived."

"Perhaps, in Qi Xingyun's heart, he felt that this was a slap in the face."

"So, We should not take the initiative to do things, let alone do thankless things. Qing'er, don't let your anger get to your head!" Tuoba Xian finally warned.

After Yang Ruoqing was silent for a while, the anger in her eyes dissipated a little.

"Okay, now that things have come to this point, even if I don't be the one to report the news, someone will." Yang Ruoqing said.

Tuoba Xian smiled happily: "Well, that's right, let others go, we won't be the ones who stand out."

Yang Ruoqing also curled her lips.

I thought, who could that other person be?

Wangfu was scared like a tortoise. What he was most afraid of was that Qi Xingyun was going to chop off his head, and he would definitely not go.

At the medical clinic, they definitely don’t dare to do it. I guess no one will pass this news to Qi Xingyun, right?

Come on, the geese passing by will always leave traces of their wings in the sky.

Qi Xingyun will find out about Zhou Xia's pregnancy sooner or later. As for how long, it depends on Qi Xingyun's luck.

Who told him that when he was in Changping Village, he was so moved by Zhou Xia throwing herself into the pond?

The moment he was moved, the moment he was bewildered by her, the moment he made a promise to her because he was moved and bewildered...

He was about to prepare for the future. Be mentally prepared to endure what is about to happen.

"It doesn't matter, I won't report the news, and it doesn't matter whether Zhou Xia's child is beaten or kept, everyone has their own fate, let's just live our own lives." Yang Ruoqing finally said.

Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian both laughed. Wang Cuilian said: "Yes, we live our lives. I believe that God cares about our kindness and will return Chen'er to us one day early!"

Soon, the last two dishes were cooked, and Yang Ruoqing brought the food to the canteen next door.

Blacksmith Luo was sitting there, holding a dry tobacco pole in his hand, but not smoking, frowning, looking thoughtful.

Yang Ruoqing took one look and knew that Blacksmith Luo was watching the two children, so she refrained from smoking.

Because last time, through Wang Cuilian and Sun, she politely talked about the cigarette and tried not to smoke in front of children in a room that was not too empty.

Children smoking second-hand smoke, especially old-fashioned dry cigarettes, is not good for children whose trachea and lungs have not yet developed fully.

So, later on, they usually ate in the dining hall or in the main room, as long as there were children around, Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong would never smoke.

Of course, if Lao Yangtou and other men are there and everyone is smoking, and it is difficult for them to stop them, they will go over and open the doors and windows to let in the wind.

Otherwise, try to let the women at home take the two children to play in the yard.

At this point, Yang Ruoqing saw it in her eyes and was grateful from the bottom of her heart.

“It’s time to eat!”

She greeted and came over with a tray.

At this moment, Luo Fengtang was sitting aside, taking care of the two children.

Dazhi sat there politely, waiting patiently for the meal.

Baby Luo was naughty. He climbed onto Blacksmith Luo's lap, arched his body, and tried hard to raise his little hand to pull Blacksmith Luo's beard.

Blacksmith Luo didn't pay attention, and the little guy suddenly grabbed his beard and pulled it hard.

“Ouch!” Blacksmith Luo came to his senses, the corners of his mouth tilted to one side in pain.

“Giggle…”

But Luo Baobao laughed excitedly, holding on to his little hands and refusing to let go.

Yang Ruoqing was anxious and hurried over to take off Baby Luo's little hand, but was stopped by Blacksmith Luo.

"It's okay, just follow her..."

Tiejiang Luo said, "She's holding on to me, but she's still getting close to me,"

"Grandpa, I like it!”

Blacksmith Luo laughed, hugged Baby Luo, and played games with Baby Luo.

Baby Luo was even happier now, giggling and his eyes curved into two crescents.

"Tang Yazi, look at your daughter, how crazy is she? She looks like a tomboy."

Yang Ruoqing stood aside, looking at Baby Luo, dumbfounded.

Luo Fengtang also looked at it with a smile, with pride and pride on his face.

"It's better to be a little crazier. It shows that the kid is brave. It's better for a girl to be bolder," he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It can't be too big. By then, it will be like a wild horse and will run off the reins."

Then, she glanced at the people sitting at the side. Yang Ruoqing came to Dazhi's side.

"Dazhi, are you hungry? My aunt is here to prepare food for you!"

Yang Ruoqing said, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and began to arrange the dishes for Dazhi.

Soon, Baby Luo was also tempted by the chicken leg in Luo Fengtang's hand and temporarily let go of Blacksmith Luo, sat back in his seat, and began to eat seriously.

At the dinner table, everyone seemed to have reached a consensus, and they all had a tacit understanding and did not talk about the Zhou family's affairs.

Besides eating and entertaining the two children, the atmosphere at the dinner table was also very good.

After dinner, the two children were coaxed to take a nap, and Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang also returned to their bedroom.

"Qing'er, you should rest for a while. You followed me to the town this morning and were so busy that your feet didn't even touch the ground." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing yawned and said, "Aren't you the same!"

Luo Fengtang said: "Okay, let's sleep together for a while."

As he said that, his arms came from behind his back He came around and held her shoulders.

Yang Ruoqing turned to glance at him and said with a smile: "No!"

Having a nap with you, can I really sleep soundly and peacefully?

It will only make you more tired!

"Don't worry, I'm really just sleeping and not doing anything else." Luo Fengtang found it a bit funny and couldn't help but say.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You are really a roundworm in my stomach. You know what I am thinking."

Luo Fengtang said: "I am your husband, we eat the same thing, If they drink the same thing and cover themselves with the same quilt, don’t others say that after a long time, they will become husband and wife?”

Yang Ruoqing was helpless by what he said, so the two of them lay down together to rest.

After a while, Luo Fengtang said: "Why, can't you sleep?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Although I said I would no longer care about the Zhou family's affairs, I can't help but be curious,"

"What are you curious about? Luo Fengtang asked,

Yang Ruoqing said: "I am very curious about what will happen to her next. Will the child be saved or not?"

(End of this chapter)
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