Chapter 11241
Wanghai County, Changping Village.
If you were in your own shoes, what would you most want your parents to do for you?
This question was asked by Yang Ruoqing to Luo Fengtang, and it was also a question that Luo Fengtang was thinking about along the way.
Money? status? Power? A thick stack of house title deeds? Or gold and silver treasures that can never be spent in a lifetime?
No!
No, no, no!
Neither!
Those things are all just clouds.
“Qing’er, I figured it out!”
Luo Fengtang stopped and stared at Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing also turned around and stood there, looking at him with a smile, waiting for his next words.
He raised his hand and took Yang Ruoqing's hand: "As a son, no matter how old I am, what I want most is that my parents are healthy and happy every day."
"Let me Every time I come home from outside, I open the courtyard door and shout, and someone will answer me inside!"
The smile at the corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth widened a little, and she nodded gently: "Yes, that's the truth. Son.”
"So, let's not worry all the time about what to do for our children. Maybe they don't want us to do anything. As long as we do well and don't let them worry or distract us, that's what we care most about them. Good help."
Luo Fengtang said, "I understand, just let nature take its course and take it one step at a time! "
"Yes, this is the right mentality." Yang Ruoqing said, "We're home, let's go in!"
...
Because Luo Fengtang finished work early today. , Yang Ruoqing urged him to take a bath, taking advantage of the fact that the sun had not completely set and the temperature was relatively high, otherwise he would easily catch a cold if he waited until night to take a bath.
Luo Fengtang took a big bath and washed himself from head to toe. In the process, Yang Ruoqing washed his underwear and other clothes.
The clothes worn outside were washed by Linglan Shaoyao and the others.
Yang Ruoqing doesn’t know if it’s because she comes from modern times or something else. Although someone has already shared the bathing duties at home, she can just be the young mistress.
But she insists on washing her own underwear and Luo Fengtang’s underwear by hand.
She doesn’t wash it for others because her underwear involves her privacy. She doesn’t like the feeling of completely exposing her privacy to others.
As for Luo Fengtang, he is her husband, so his intimate clothes that involve secrets must be washed by her wife.
A few pieces of underwear were washed quickly. Luo Fengtang came out of the shower, and Yang Ruoqing also hung the clothes to dry in the small yard.
"Tangyazi, go and take a nap for a while. I'll call you later when dinner is ready."
"I didn't want to sleep at first, but when I came out of the bath, my whole body felt soft and soft. Everyone is lazy." Luo Fengtang said a little embarrassed.
Yang Ruoqing shook off the quilt for him, and glanced at him with a smile: "You are tired, and I don't want to think about it. You haven't slept properly during this period. .”
Luo Fengtang looked at her back facing the bed he made.
Although she is a woman who has given birth to several children, her body curves are as beautiful as ever.
Some places are even fuller and fuller than when I was a young girl.
This made Luo Fengtang a little distraught, and the stove on his body was lit unknowingly.
When Yang Ruoqing arranged the pillows, shook off the quilt, and turned around to call him to come over and sleep, he quietly hugged her from behind.
"Qing'er..."
Hugging is a normal thing between husband and wife. When seeing off each other, meeting again after a long separation, or helping each other tidy up their clothes and hats, some simple physical gestures may occur. Touching and hugging are the most common.
Take Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang for example. Every morning before leaving the bedroom and starting a busy day, the couple would hug each other gently and cheer each other up.
Every evening Luo Fengtang dragged his tired body back to the house, and when Yang Ruoqing walked up to him, she would give him a simple hug and pat him on the back. Thank you husband! It's good to be back!
And before going to bed at night, they will hold each other and fall asleep.
There are many kinds of hugs, but the hug Luo Fengtang gave her at this moment allowed Yang Ruoqing to receive another message he sent to her...
The kind of purple Yang Ruoqing is wearing today A cross-collared short coat inlaid with white goose feathers, underneath is a blue horse-faced pleated skirt with a falling feel.
Putting this outfit among the women in the village, it looks exactly like a young mistress.
Yang Ruoqing walked around the village. It would be false to say that it was not eye-catching, but everyone, especially the men in the village, only dared to take a sneak peek.
She is a rose, but it has thorns. She is very capable, and her man Luo Fengtang is even more outstanding.
When a woman’s abilities and means are not inferior to her appearance, then other people’s attention will be more on her abilities and means, and she will unknowingly live like someone else. The big sister in my eyes.
Only in the eyes of her own man, she is always the little woman who easily arouses his protective desire.
"This is inconvenient, your two sons will come in soon..."
Yang Ruoqing put her hands on Luo Fengtang's chest and laughed softly.
"Not so fast, right? Didn't you say they were flying kites?"
"Well..."
Yang Ruoqing was also a little shaken and hesitant.
At this moment, Yuanyuan's voice came from outside the house: "I'm hungry, I want to eat..."
Then the voice of my brother Tuantuan: "Let's play some more. .”
"No, not even for one breath. My stomach is growling with hunger..."
Then, the little feet ran towards the bedroom.
In the bedroom, the couple could only look at each other and smile helplessly.
Luo Fengtang pulled his hand back from the hem of Yang Ruoqing's purple coat and sighed.
“There is a lot of people here, which is a good thing, but it is not a good thing, haha!”
Yang Ruoqing was arranging her clothes and glared at him: "My daughter-in-law is yours, and she can't run away. Please take a good look and I'll get them some snacks and take them somewhere else to play."
" Okay. Thank you for your hard work, wife.”
“Hey, it’s okay. Just hurry up.” Keep your spirits up. I'll boil a pot of wine for you tonight, so you can drink some so you can sleep."
"Forget it, I won't drink anymore, so as not to irritate uncle's drinking bug, just eat. ! ”
Furthermore, Jin Ling is a young man who is growing up and cannot drink.
Luo Fengtang drank by himself, which was not interesting.
Yang Ruoqing understood his intention and thought for a while, "That's okay. Wine itself is not a good thing. If you don't drink it, don't drink it. If you don't drink it, you can still eat two more bowls of rice!"
The children have rushed in.
Seeing the curtain rolled up, Luo Fengtang lying on his side on the bed, Yang Ruoqing standing next to him, the two children all ran to the bed.
“Is Dad sleeping?”
"Dad, why are you sleeping? Isn't it dark yet?"
"Is my dad sick? Come on, stretch your head over and let me feel if it's hot..."