Chapter 4649 Dangerous Person
Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, looked at the water in front of her, and deliberately pouted: "My hands are sore, I can't lift it up..."
Luo Fengtang's eyes flashed A little smile He said, "I'll feed you."
"My neck is sore, I can't stretch it long..."
Her coquettish behavior in the middle of the night made Luo Fengtang a little surprised. After the surprise, the smile in his eyes The meaning is a little deeper.
"It doesn't matter if your neck is sore. There are ways to be a husband," he said.
Yang Ruoqing has lost all sleep.
The thin layer of calluses in his palms that had been worn out by years of practicing swordsmanship was rubbing against her back...
Yang Ruoqing slept deeply and soundly. When she woke up the next day, it was almost noon.
She got up and washed up, and Luo Fengtang happened to come back from outside.
"I overslept again." She said to him sheepishly.
Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian are also good-natured and tolerant. If it were a mother-in-law like Tan, her daughter-in-law would not be able to sleep in.
Luo Fengtang came over, grabbed her hand, rubbed it in his palm, and said with a smile: "People have to live in the present, sleep more when they are tired, and balance work and rest. There is no need to jump up and down. So tight."
"Come on, I'll take you to get something to eat," he said, holding her hand.
Yang Ruoqing looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and said: "It's almost noon, I can just eat two meals together."
Luo Fengtang deliberately darkened his face, "Three meals a day, no one should be missing. Let's go, eat a little to fill your stomach."
Seeing Yang Ruoqing's face showing a hint of reluctance, Luo Fengtang leaned over and put his arms around her knees, lifted her up and walked towards the door of the house.
Yang Ruoqing was startled and put her hands on his chest: "What are you doing? Where are you going to carry me?"
Luo Fengtang said without changing his expression: "I'm going to carry you to dinner. ."
Yang Ruoqing was anxious, "Don't do it. Do I want to live if the elders see me? Hurry up and let me down!"
In front of the elders, Yang Ruoqing couldn't hold each other and held each other's hands.
Luo Fengtang stopped, but still held her in his arms and looked down at her.
Yang Ruoqing said again: "Put me down and I will go to the kitchen to eat, okay?"
"That's good." Luo Fengtang smiled and winked, and then put her Put it down.
She gave him an angry look and went straight to the backyard stove.
After breakfast, she told Luo Fengtang and went to her parents' yard next door. Yang Huazhong had just come back. A pair of shoes stained with dirt were placed at the door of the hall. In the hall, he sat there drinking tea. Mrs. Sun stood aside, holding two pieces of clothes that he had changed into, both of which were also stained with dust.
"Dad, Mom." Yang Ruoqing greeted them and came to the table to sit down.
Dad looked like he was not coming back from the fields. He should have gone to the mountains to help bury Xiu'er.
"Xiu'er has been buried. The cemetery is near your uncle's newly moved cemetery." Yang Huazhong talked to Yang Ruoqing and Sun while drinking tea.
Sun and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other and nodded silently.
Yang Ruoqing didn't say anything, so Sun asked Yang Huazhong: "Is there a coffin?"
Yang Huazhong nodded, "When we came back from the town yesterday, we stopped by the coffin in the town. I said hello to the shop, and the shopkeeper and the craftsmen rushed out last night to make a small coffin."
Ms. Sun nodded.
“It’s just that we were in a hurry and it was delivered before we could paint it.” Yang Huazhong added.
Mrs. Sun nodded again. She was indeed hasty and unprepared. Who would have thought that a perfectly fine first birthday party could turn into such a tragedy!
"Everyone should never mention Xiu'er's matter from now on, especially in front of Qing'er's grandma. They are getting older and this blow is really too big." Yang Huazhong added warned.
Ms. Sun nodded again, "Don't worry, we know what's going on. By the way, is there any news from Li Xiuxin? I heard that she had a miscarriage and is she still at the hospital in town?"
Hearing Li Xiuxin’s name, Yang Huazhong’s Frowning, he put down the tea bowl in his hand and said, "I don't know. Anyway, when we came back yesterday, she was still unconscious."
"Even if she wakes up, I'm afraid she won't have the shame to return to Changping. Village.”
Sun said: "But Grandma Qing'er should have made up her mind about how to deal with her, right?"
Yang Huazhong said angrily: "That kind of woman, the old Yang family is naturally What she can't ask for again, even if she seeks it There is no point in trying to survive. What can she do to compensate for the lives of her two children? Sending her to the government and letting her sit in jail is the last trace of love that Yongxian can give her. "
Sun could only sigh.
Yang Ruoqing still said nothing, but she felt vaguely that Li Xiuxin would not give up just like that.
Because she now has two children, and after experiencing great grief and despair, she should have two choices:
One: Go completely into despair and go crazy.
The second type: She became more hysterical and careless. She was already in the abyss anyway, and she didn't mind dragging more people along with her.
No matter which one it is, it means that Li Xiuxin's life is completely ruined and she has gone crazy.
"No matter what, if we meet Li Xiuxin in the future, try to be careful, she is too dangerous!" Yang Ruoqing warned, this was the second sentence she said since entering the room.
Yang Huazhong and Sun both sighed and nodded heavily.
(End of this chapter)