Chapter 7884 Love Words
Luo Fengtang was confused. This was not in line with his wife’s style. Could it be that Qing’er was not feeling well somewhere?
Luo Fengtang returned to the Luo family like a gust of wind.
Yang Ruoqing was in the bedroom, not lazily leaning on the soft couch, but pacing back and forth in the room with her hands on her lower back.
After walking for more than a dozen steps, he stopped to pick up the tea on the table and took a sip, then took a deep breath, walked, and so on.
Luo Fengtang breathed a sigh of relief seeing her like this.
He walked lightly into the house and asked in a calm tone: "Why don't you sit down? Doesn't your pelvis hurt if you move around a lot?"
My pelvis hurts if you walk a lot. Yang Ruoqing also told him this matter, and he remembered it once he said it.
Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw him coming back, her previously firm eyes instantly softened into a puddle of spring water.
She immediately jumped into his arms and hugged his thin waist tightly.
He has a real male waist, a burly and strong body, a typical person who looks thin when dressed and has some flesh when undressed.
Hold him close to his chest, Yang Ruoqing felt that her image at the moment should be like a fat orange nesting in the arms of its owner.
"What's wrong?"
He hugged her quickly and stroked her back with one hand.
“What’s going on?”
He asked again, he was fine before going out, but why did he become so sticky when he came back? He was a little flattered by how docile and well-behaved she was.
"Nothing, I just want to hold you, stick to you, stick to you."
Yang Ruoqing rubbed her face into his arms again and again, and hugged him harder He felt the warmth of the palm of his hand through the fabric. The area around his waist suddenly became hot, and then his whole body became a little tense.
For a man who dotes on his wife, he has been a virgin for more than half a year. If he had not taken into account that she was pregnant with Liujia and could not bear his love, he would have really wanted to carry her to the bed. "Ravaged" severely!
“Tangyazi, I was just exercising.”
After snuggling for a while, she raised her head and said to him. Her tone and eyes were like a child telling her parents who came back from get off work, "I did my homework well when you were not at home just now!"
Luo Fengtang pinched her nose lightly: "In this case, you should rest more. What kind of exercise should you do?"
Yang Ruoqing pouted: "Women of the older generation say that they are in the third trimester of pregnancy. Move your muscles and bones more often, which will be beneficial to production when the time comes. "
"So I want to exercise, and when the time comes, we will give birth to our baby. When the baby is born, I can hold you better."
Her face turned red, and before she finished speaking, she buried her head in his arms again.
Luo Fengtang's handsome face also showed a slight strangeness. Her words once again aroused the anger he had suppressed for a long time. This feeling that he could see and touch but couldn't eat was really torturous. .
He took a deep breath, gently pulled her away a little, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers: "Okay!"
The young couple came to his parents' house together.
On the way, Yang Ruoqing looked at Luo Fengtang lovingly, but she did not forget to tease him: "I have been looking at each other with admiration for three days. The general's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds, which is beyond the reach of this little girl!"
Luo Fengtang smiled faintly, "That's okay, as long as you like it."
"Of course I like it. Didn't you see that I almost ate all the plates and bowls in my stomach?" Yang Ruoqing said again.
“Naughty.” Seeing no one around, Luo Fengtang gently scratched her nose.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head and ran away from his hand, and asked him again: "By the way, when did you learn to do those things? I've never seen you show off your skills before?" Luo Fengtang honestly confessed: "This trip with me I learned it when my father-in-law went to the county for leg treatment.”
“Huh? Do you still have time to learn that?”
Yang Ruoqing was really confused now. Luo Fengtang helped her into the yard and told her the whole story in a few words.
When they were seeking medical treatment at Yihechun Medical Center in the county town, although there was a kitchen in the medical center to provide meals for doctors, patients, and patients’ families, the food in the kitchen was relatively simple. random.
In Luo Fengtang’s view, nutritional supplements are needed to coordinate treatment, and it is far from enough to rely solely on food from the medical clinic.
Yang Huazhong’s situation is different from those patients with internal organ problems, who need liquid and semi-liquid diets.
Yang Huazhong has a problem with his legs. As long as it is not spicy and irritating, there are no taboos in other foods.
In addition to the fact that Mr. Sun and Mr. Luo were both there, Luo Fengtang felt that he could not let the elders in the family pay attention to food and accommodation, so he opened two rooms in Tianxiang Building and let Mr. Luo and Mr. Sun take turns to go back to rest.
As for him, he stayed in the hospital with nothing to do but stayed in bed with Yang Huazhong. He would go out at noon every day.
That is to go to Tianxianglou to pick up the food. Sometimes when I am too busy, I ask the waiter of Tianxianglou to deliver it. Yang Yongjin has also delivered it a few times.
One time when Luo Fengtang went to pick up a meal, he happened to catch up with a guest who had booked a birthday banquet at Tianxiang Tower. He saw the pastry chef making these pastries and snacks in the large kitchen in the backyard, and he was suddenly fascinated.
I wonder if he can learn a few things and come back, will he be able to make more appetizing food for his wife and children in the future?
Therefore, as Yang Huazhong's situation gradually stabilized in the later period, Luo Fengtang took the time to ask the pastry chef for advice.
Let’s put aside Luo Fengtang’s identity as a general and focus on his identity as the husband of the owner of Tianxiang Tower. How dare the pastry chef refuse?
What's more, Luo Fengtang not only didn't put on airs in front of the pastry chef, but was also very humble. The pastry chef was flattered and carefully gave Luo Fengtang a few easy-to-use snacks and pastries that he wanted to learn.
"Tangyazi, you are interested. I like those snacks and pastries very much."
At the door of the hall, Yang Ruoqing stopped and stared at him, with countless things in her eyes. The tenderness and sweetness moved me to joy.
Luo Fengtang squeezed her hand and said, "I'm happy if you like it."
His eyes dropped and fell on her tall belly. His eyes were a little softer and he said, "Wait until the babies are born. , I also make these snacks and pastries for them.”
Yang Ruoqing smiled and touched her belly, "Well, they must like it too!"
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Luo Fengtang went to visit Yang Huazhong in the room where Yang Huazhong slept, and Yang Ruoqing also followed. Say hello to dad.
I found that Old Yangtou, Yang Huaming, and Yang Yongqing were all gathered in this room to talk with Yang Huazhong.
There were so many old and young men, but no one smoked dry cigarettes. Even Lao Yangtou’s dry cigarette pole was only held in his hand without lighting it.
Ha, this is really strange. It seems that everyone is taking care of Yang Huazhong's situation. Not bad.
Yang Ruoqing came to the bedside and said a few words to Yang Huazhong and asked about the situation.
Then he said to Yang Huazhong: "Dad, you are doing well this time. You listen to the doctor's words. Keep up the good work!"
(End of this chapter)