Chapter 4308 A Drying
Later, Luo Fengtang looked at all this and said to Yang Ruoqing in a deep voice: "Brother Zuo really should start a family. If he has children, he will definitely be a patient and good person. Father, he is also knowledgeable and talented.”
Yang Ruoqing nodded and expressed strong agreement with Luo Fengtang’s words.
Brother Zuo will definitely be a good father, but the problem with the child’s mother has not been solved yet!
“Oops!”
Yang Ruoqing suddenly let out a low cry and almost fell down.
Fortunately, Luo Fengtang quickly grabbed her waist with quick eyes and hands.
"What's wrong, Qing'er?" Luo Fengtang asked nervously.
Yang Ruoqing said: "My ankle suddenly cramped."
"Is it cramped? Let me take a look!" He carried her sideways to the stone aside, and squatted in front of her with his tall body. He came down and gently held her cramped foot.
The movement here caused Zuo Junmo and Luo Baobao in front to quickly turn back.
"What's wrong with Qing'er?" Zuo Junmo asked, with worry in his eyes.
Baby Luo also approached Yang Ruoqing with a nervous look on his face, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Did you get bitten by something?"
Yang Ruoqing shook her head with a smile. A little cold sweat broke out.
"Dad, what's wrong with my mother's feet? Is my mother lame?" Luo Baobao asked Luo Fengtang again.
Luo Fengtang didn't say anything, because he was carefully lifting up her trousers and rubbing her ankles.
The muscles at his ankle curled up into a small bulge from the previous twitch, so he had to carefully feel it with his fingers and smooth it out.
Yang Ruoqing put her hands on the stone and smiled sheepishly at Zuo Junmo: "I just had a cramp, it's okay."
Zuo Junmo moved his gaze again Luo Fengtang's hand and Yang Ruoqing's ankle he was holding.
This is the first time that Zuo Junmo has seen Yang Ruoqing's ankles so close. They are slender, white and tender. There is an anklet strung with red silk thread on the ankle, which complements the white skin. , extremely eye-catching.
Seeing Luo Fengtang's fingers gently pushing and rubbing on the ankle, Zuo Junmo suddenly became a little distracted and couldn't help but imagine that if this was not Luo Fengtang's hand, but his hand...
My throat suddenly felt dry.
Realizing the thought of Meng Lang that passed through his mind, Zuo Junmo quickly looked away and turned sideways.
"Fengtang, how is Qing'er's ankle? If it really doesn't work, let's go out early!" Zuo Junmo said.
Without waiting for Luo Fengtang’s response, Yang Ruoqing rushed to say: “I’m fine, I’m really fine, I’m so fragile!”
Baby Luo was so excited to go out to play, but he couldn't let the child down by ending the trip just because his feet cramped.
Besides, Yang Ruoqing is indeed not that delicate.
She can still bear the pain a little bit.
Luo Fengtang finally spoke up: "There is no medicinal wine here, otherwise the recovery will be faster. If you want to continue walking back, I have to support you and try not to let your foot bear the weight." "
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Okay, I can't get out of the line of fire even if I'm slightly injured, let's keep walking!"
"Qing'er, are you really able to do this? If not, don't force yourself. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Zuo Junmo couldn't help but ask again, unable to hide the worry in the corners of his eyes and brows.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "Brother Zuo, don't worry, I won't force it, and besides, I have Tang Yazi supporting me, I can finish the whole show."
The next step is this. Along the way, Zuo Junmo still led Luo Baobao in front and continued to visit the Ziwei Cave. Luo Fengtang supported Yang Ruoqing and followed behind.
"Go slowly, don't be in a hurry." Luo Fengtang warned from time to time.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I was drunk too. I was walking well when suddenly I got cramps in my feet. I don't know what happened."
Luo Fengtang said: "It's okay. Cramps are normal. Maybe I didn't have them last night. Cover yourself with the quilt, your ankles are cold.”
Yang Ruoqing nodded, that must be the reason.
I slept with Baby Luo last night. This girl was terrible at sleeping and not honest at all.
She didn’t know how many quilts were put on her during the night, and she woke up from the cold several times.
When I woke up, I found that Luo Baobao had kicked the quilt to the end of the bed. Neither mother nor mother deserved the quilt...
"Your daughter is the one who got involved. She has thick skin and is not afraid of the cold. She is so pitiful that I feel cold." I'm having cramps." Yang Ruoqing whispered as she walked.
Luo Fengtang glanced at Baby Luo with a smile and said: "This little guy has been dishonest when he was sleeping since he was a child. Don't you know that? When he packed her bags during the confinement period, his little hands were stretched out. .”
Yang Ruoqing He also pursed his lips and smiled, "I must remember, it has always been like this."
Luo Fengtang suddenly leaned against Yang Ruoqing's ear and whispered in a low voice: "It's better to sleep with me. I won't push off the quilt. Frozen feet ”
Yang Ruoqing's face turned red immediately, she gave him an angry look, moved her lips, and gave him a lip-sync: Don't be ashamed!
Although the small actions of the two people behind have been deliberately suppressed so that the people in front will not notice them, they can still be noticed if they are intentional.
Just like Zuo Junmo, although he was walking in front, on the one hand, he accompanied Luo Baobao and explained to her from time to time. On the other hand, he secretly adjusted his internal energy to make his senses more sensitive.
“It has just been one night apart, and Qing’er and Fengtang are so clinging to each other?”
“They have been married for more than ten years, why do they always look like newlyweds? Mixing honey with oil? ”
"Don't they say that there is a seven-year itch in marriage? Don't they say that the longer you get married, the more you will lose interest and infatuation with each other?"
"It doesn't mean that the two people feel together. Is it like the left hand holding the right hand?"
"Why Qing'er and Tang Yazi can always be the same as before, it is really enviable and jealous!"
Zuo Junmo's! My mind is filled with a lot of questions, and I am puzzled.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? You look like you've eaten bitter melon?"
Luo Baobao's voice suddenly reached his ears, and Zuo Junmo came back to his senses instantly.
"What's wrong? There's nothing strange about my face!" Zuo Junmo raised his hand and patted his face, and said in surprise: "Why do you say that about uncle?"
Luo The baby tilted his little head and said seriously: "Because I just saw you frowning, shaking your head, and Sighing, his eyes were unfocused, his eyes were a bit empty, and his mouth was tightly pursed. This really looked like he had eaten a bitter melon!”
Zuo Junmo: “…”
< br>"Uncle, I heard a loud sound of water flowing in front of me. Is there another river?" Luo Baobao became excited again.
Zuo Junmo said: "Well, it should be a turbulent underground river."
"What is an underground river? Is it a river that cannot be seen from the ground?" She asked again.
Zuo Junmo smiled: "It can be understood this way, let's walk faster and wash our hands in the underground river. The water is warm, and we might be able to catch fish. ”
(End of this chapter)