Chapter 5468 Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest


Chapter 5468 Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest

Before going out, Luo Fengtang picked up Yang Ruoqing's cloak and put it on her shoulders, then tied the cloak straps carefully, and then took her hand and went out together. house.

At night, Yang Huazhong's family said it was leftovers at noon, but in fact it was just an excuse. Sun made special purchases of new dishes at night.

Not only the Luo family came over, but the Sun family, Bao Suyun, Yang Huaming, and Yang Yongzhi all came over when they heard that Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang had returned to the village.

Yang Huazhong opened two tables and invited everyone to sit down. The cold wind was howling outside, but the hall was as warm as spring, and it was so lively.

"Qing'er, when will Da'an come back? Why didn't I come back with you?"

Yang Huaming drank wine and ate barbecue, and did not forget to ask Yang Ruoqing to show his The fourth uncle's concern for his nephew.

Yang Ruoqing responded to Yang Huaming's question while putting barbecue in the bowl in front of Lao Suntou.

"There are many things going on in the Hanlin Academy, so we will come back first." She said.

“I wonder how many days Da’an will delay returning home? I saw that the north wind has been blowing very hard for the past two days, and it’s snowing again this afternoon. Maybe the snow will fall tonight.” Yang Huaming said again.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but glance towards the window. The cold wind was howling outside, and the snow particles made a crackling sound when they hit the rubble.

Yang Huazhong and Sun at the same table were also looking out the window, a little worried.

"It should be within these days, no later than the twenty-fourth of the twelfth lunar month." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming both nodded. Yang Huazhong said: "It's okay to miss these few days. When he comes back, it will be sunny after the snow."

That night, there was a sound coming from the roof. A rustling sound.

"My fourth uncle was really right, it will really snow tonight."

When Yang Ruoqing came out of the bathroom with a face full of cucumber slices, Luo Fengtang was lying on the bed fully clothed and reading a book.

Hearing this, he moved his eyes from the tree to her.

Seeing the cucumber slices all over my face, I couldn’t help but smile.

"It's snowing tonight and the cucumber slices are too cold. How about applying it for a few days?" he discussed.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to shake her head out of habit, but she was afraid of shaking the cucumber slices on the ground, so she could only defend herself in words: "It's okay, you won't catch a cold. It's warm in our room."

Luo Fengtang She smiled helplessly, this woman was really willing to sacrifice herself for the sake of beauty.

It is said that cucumber can replenish water and make the face hydrated, white and shiny. Not to mention, Qing'er's complexion is indeed good. Although she is twenty-seven years old, she can stand with her baby, unlike mother and daughter. , more like sisters.

"What? You don't want me to put on the facial mask, do you feel sorry for the cucumber?" Yang Ruoqing deliberately teased him.

The cucumber she put on her face was bought from a greenhouse and was more expensive than pork.

"As long as my wife likes it, then we will continue to apply it,"

Hearing his teasing, Luo Fengtang put the book aside, sat up from the bed, came to her, held her shoulders and smiled. He said: "Daughter-in-law, aren't there enough cucumber slices? How about I cut another plate for you?"

Yang Ruoqing deliberately put her own She put her face close to his: "Are you trying to make a facial mask for me, or are you just craving cucumber?"

Luo Fengtang smiled and directly picked up a cucumber slice from her face and threw it into his mouth. , "The cucumber slices on my wife's face are delicious, fragrant and crispy."

As she spoke, she was about to get the second slice, but was pushed away by Yang Ruoqing.

"Stop making trouble, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." She said.

Luo Fengtang was waiting for these words, "Hurry up, hurry up."

It was almost a year since he slept with his wife in his arms on this familiar wedding bed.

……

In the morning, Yang Ruoqing slept so hard that she forgot about the time.

All the bones in my body were falling apart. Thinking of last night, I couldn't help but enjoy myself secretly.

Someone, now he is the father of several children, how come he still looks like a young man who just got married?

She was so tortured that she begged for mercy. It was already dawn and she still couldn't get out of bed. This was not good. She had to make a three-part agreement with him later. If he didn't accept her, she would give him a concubine.

Haha, of course I was joking, she would only give up her husband to share with other women unless she was stupid. "Mother, mother..."

Luo Baobao's cheerful voice suddenly came from outside. Yang Ruoqing was about to respond when she heard Luo Fengtang's voice at the door of the house.

“Your mother hasn’t woken up yet, let her sleep a little longer.”

Then Baobao Luo lowered his voice: “Dad, I want my mother to play snowball fight with me...”

"Mom is tired, let me sleep a little longer, how about dad take you to build a snowman?"

"Okay, okay."

"Daughter, the snow is still falling, would you please go back to the house and put on your scarf and hat?"

"Okay!"

"Well, my daughter is so good."
< br>“Dad, look, I’ve put on my hat and scarf.”

“Very good, let’s go.”

The crunching sound in the snow gradually faded away.

Yang Ruoqing lay sideways on the bed and listened to the movement outside, with a satisfied arc on her lips.

Not only do men need a warm bed for their wives and children, women also need a warm bed for their husbands and children.

This is home, a harbor.

Originally I wanted to lie down for a while, but now I couldn’t fall asleep. I got up as quickly as possible, dressed and washed, then went to find the two of them in the yard and joined the team building a snowman.

The couple and their daughter built a round snowman in the yard. Baby Luo also named the snowman Ada.

"Are there any Ah Er or Ah San?" Yang Ruoqing took a handful of snow and rubbed it in her hands, asking with a smile.

Luo Baobao said seriously: "Of course, Ah Da represents grandpa. I want to build many snowmen, including grandma, grandma, father, mother and two brothers. "

"Well, that's a good idea," Luo Fengtang said.

“However, the snow is getting heavier and heavier now. Let’s go back to the house for a while and then go out to build a snowman when the snow lightens up, okay?”

"Okay."

Luo Fengtang reached out and took Luo Baobao's little hand, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard Yang Ruoqing calling him from behind.

As soon as he turned his head, a small snowball hit him and fell directly into his neck, giving him a slight chill.

"Hahaha, General Luo has been attacked!"

Yang Ruoqing turned around and ran, but before she could take two steps, her foot slipped and she fell to the ground.

There is snow on the ground, and it doesn’t hurt even if I fall. I still laugh when I lie down in the snow.

Baby Luo's emotions were aroused again, and he scooped up a handful of snow from the ground: "Dad, mother, let's have a snowball fight..."

Then the three of them started making trouble in the yard again. , the laughter spread to the yard next door, where Mrs. Sun was feeding pigs in the pigsty, and when she heard the laughter, she raised her head and smiled happily.

The baby hasn’t seen his mother for a year, but now he finally does, poor baby.

This snow has been falling all day long, from day to night, and from night to day.

Blacksmith Luo and Luo Fengtang shoveled a path through the snow in the Luo family's yard, but it was covered with snow again in less than a bowl of tea.

At first, the children were so happy, running around having snowball fights and making snowmen.

The adults also gathered together and talked, saying that the auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, and next year will definitely be a good one.

But when the snow continued to fall for three days without stopping, some people began to panic.

(End of this chapter)

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