Chapter 11095
It was night. After taking a bath, the father and son sat cross-legged on the bed. Luo Fengtang sat in the middle, with a little guy wearing furry pajamas lying on the left and right thighs.
The two little guys were listening to Luo Fengtang's stories about the battlefield and the interesting things outside with great interest. Their eyes were bright and round as they listened.
Yang Ruoqing was at the table in front of the bed, next to the soft couch, and in front of the row of vertical cabinets on the wall, packing and organizing the luggage that Luo Fengtang had brought back.
This time he brought a group of soldiers back, but when they arrived at Wanghai County, Luo Fengtang thought they were too slow. In fact, they were already very fast, right?
However, in the eyes of Luo Fengtang, who was eager to return home, the soldiers were still too slow, so he left them and their luggage behind, and he drove faster and arrived at Changping Village an hour faster than them.
The luggage and New Year gifts were unloaded from the carriage when the soldiers arrived at Changping Village.
Luo Fengtang barely had two pieces of clothing, mostly gifts brought back, and most of these gifts were given to his mothers.
Luo Fengtang brought more than a dozen pieces of fresh clothing fabrics for all seasons to Yang Ruoqing.
In addition, he also brought her several sets of jewelry, one each of gold, silver, jade, agate, and that was not all. Knowing that she liked reading storybooks and novels, he also collected half a box of books from outside. Bring them back together.
Even these books include the cultivation of medicinal herbs and some symptomatic prescriptions for typhoid and miscellaneous diseases...
Things for several children at home, gifts for several children in the third bedroom, and gifts for relatives, friends and elders We will not enumerate all of our tribute items.
So in the end, it can be summed up in one sentence: Yang Ruoqing, the hostess, has enough work to do, so she can take care of it!
However, although her tidying up was cumbersome, she was very motivated.
Because on the big bed behind her, the father of the child was taking care of the baby, Yang Ruoqing felt extremely satisfied and happy!
Although Luo Fengtang was taking care of the children, he told them about interesting things outside, and then interspersed some hard things to educate the children.
But his eyes were chasing Yang Ruoqing's figure from time to time, watching her as busy as a little bee, moving around the bedroom, her tracks everywhere, everywhere. They are all her figure.
There was warmth in his eyes, "Qing'er, are you tired? Come and have a rest when you are tired. There are some things waiting for me to pack tomorrow."
Yang Ruoqing turned to him and smiled. : "I'm not tired Well, this little bit of work is nothing to me. Besides, it’s interesting that I can hear you talking while I’m working!”
“You also like to hear what I say! ?”
"Of course!"
"Okay, then I will continue."
"Yeah, then I will continue to work."
"Mom, I will continue my work tonight Request to sleep later." Tuantuan suddenly raised her little hand and said.
Yuanyuan raised her little feet and said with a smile: "I will apply too."
Tuantuan said: "You have to raise your hands. Raising your feet doesn't count."
Yuanyuan said: "The feet are bigger than the hand. The bigger, the more sincerity."
Tuantuan tilted his head, obviously This is the first time I heard such a statement.
He also raised his feet to compare with Yuanyuan, but found that his feet were not as big as Yuanyuan's feet.
Not to be outdone, Tuantuan rolled his eyes and aimed at Luo Fengtang's big hand.
He picked her up and said to Yuanyuan: "I'll lend you my father's handboard. My father's handboard is bigger than your feet!"
Yuanyuan also sat up and hugged Luo Fengtang's feet. .
"Your father is also my father. If you borrow my father's hand to use, I will borrow my father's feet to use."
"Haha, my father's feet are bigger than the hand to use." !”
Tuan Tuan was not convinced and also went to grab Luo Fengtang’s other foot. This made Luo Fengtang, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, feel that the soles of his feet were so itchy. He was not afraid of pain, but was afraid of tickling. He laughed immediately and felt a little unsteady in his lower body.
Yang Ruoqing also laughed and quickly came to the bedside to stop them and separate them.
"Okay, okay, don't mess with your dad anymore, your application has been approved, don't express your sincerity anymore..."
The two little guys stopped and got their wish. He squeezed into Luo Fengtang's arms, "Dad, tell a story."
"Aren't you sleepy?"
"I'm not sleepy at all."
"Children can't stay up late, they have to go to bed early and get up early."
"Dad, we are already two years old, we are big kids!"
"Uh..."
Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing shrugged at him, yes, these two little guys are so sharp-tongued now, you can't even speak against them.
"Okay, let's talk about how to burn incense, and then we all have to go to bed. We have to go to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow!"
"Okay!"
On the bed The story begins again.
Yang Ruoqing also continued her housework under the bed.
After finishing the work, everything was basically packed away. When I turned around, I saw Luo Fengtang holding one in each hand. The two children had changed from sitting and listening to lying in his arms and listening, with their eyes half-closed. With.
Occasionally the two little guys will ask.
"I'm going to take a shower first." Yang Ruoqing pointed in the direction of the bathroom and conveyed her meaning to Luo Fengtang through lip language.
Luo Fengtang nodded.
Yang Ruoqing entered the bathroom and started washing.
During the two days of Chinese New Year, although Ronggu and the others were running the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing also wandered in, occasionally lending a hand or giving some advice.
Like today, it was her who personally prepared the hot pot at noon and stir-fried vegetables at night.
So at the end of the day, it felt like the smell of hot pot was in her hair. Even if Luo Fengtang didn't come home, Yang Ruoqing was ready to wash it off.
What’s more, his family is here?
How about washing it more carefully?
Otherwise, he will tease her, saying that after a year of not seeing each other, Xiangxiang's wife has turned into a smelly wife, and the price will drop a lot!
By the time Yang Ruoqing came out of the shower, Luo Fengtang had already coaxed the two children to sleep and put them to sleep in a separate small quilt inside the bed.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing sitting in front of the bronze mirror wiping her hair, Luo Fengtang got out of bed, came behind the bronze mirror, took the dry towel in her hand: "I'll do it."
"I Okay, you go and lie down in bed, don't catch a cold," Yang Ruoqing said.
“It’s okay, it’s not cold at all in our room. Besides, your arm must be sore and painful after holding a spatula all day long. It’s hard to lift it up to wipe your hair.”
Not to mention, he really told Yang Ruoqing's situation accurately.
Her body is not as good as it was in her early 20s.
After people reach their thirties, especially women, if they don’t take care of themselves properly, some of the minor problems they suffered before may become lesions and be magnified infinitely.