Splendid peasant girl busy farming
Chapter 1044 Not the Old Luo Family
Chapter 1044 Not the Old Luo Family (Part [-])
After finishing the work, he quickly got up and rushed to the small pool over there to clean up.
She sat up, rubbed her sore wrist, blushed, and died of embarrassment.
Soon, he came back.
He was also blushing, not daring to look at her.
"Sit down and rest."
It was Yang Ruoqing who broke the silence first, pointing to a piece of grass next to her.
The medicine on his body had just been excreted along with that, and he was sweating all over, so he must be a little weak now.
Luo Fengtang sat down at the place she pointed at as she said, with his head slightly lowered, like a child who has done something wrong.
"Extend your hand, and I'll give you a pulse."
Yang Ruoqing's voice came again, and she approached.
"Ah."
He responded and raised his hand.
When her soft fingers pressed against his wrist.
Like an electric shock passing through his body, he uncontrollably remembered the feeling just now...
The body tensed subconsciously.
She secretly grasped his reaction in her heart.
When a certain embarrassment reached the edge of what she could bear, the result was a rebound.
She wasn't embarrassed anymore.
Raising her eyes to glance at him, she teased him with a smile in her eyes: "People's hearts are not enough, but one can't be two!"
He was startled.
Immediately understanding what she was referring to, Jun's face turned red.
"Qing'er, I..."
His eyes flickered, and he wanted to explain something, but he was too guilty to say anything.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, her pretty face dyed with a layer of pink was like a peach blossom in March.
"Your arm is about to fall off, even if you want to, you have to wait until next time!" she said.
Luo Fengtang: "..."
"Okay, young man's pulse is stable, congratulations, you survived the worry of life safely!"
After taking the pulse, she put down his sleeves and said happily.
Luo Fengtang sat upright, and his eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing again.
Watching her there packing the wooden box and putting it back in the package.
His eyes are tender and tender.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" She took a moment to glance at him and asked.
He said: "Qing'er, I'm so happy..."
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes secretly.
It made you uncomfortable just now, so it's no wonder you're unhappy.
"Qing'er, it's not all what you think."
As if he could hear her ventriloquist, he quickly added something.
"Then tell me, why are you so happy?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang grinned and scratched his head again.
Then he said with some embarrassment: "I'm happy because our relationship has become a little closer..."
"You really look like my little daughter-in-law, hehe..."
He was smirking there, the smile reaching his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing didn't say a word, but her gaze gradually deepened when she looked at him.
Yes, in terms of the ceremony of announcing to relatives and friends, they made a marriage contract and sent three festivals.
In private, the two of them had a breakthrough just now.
However, she has been hiding from him about one thing.
"Tang Yazi, your little daughter-in-law has something to tell you."
She spoke, and walked to his side, squatting down.
Luo Fengtang looked at her with a smile: "What are you talking about? Say it."
Yang Ruoqing raised a hand and put it lightly on his shoulder.
It seems to be hesitating, it seems to be considering.
"What's wrong with Qing'er? It's not your nature to hesitate, tell me!"
Seeing her like this, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.
Not daring to laugh anymore, he stretched out his hand to hold her little hand.
Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, her eyes fell on his face.
"Tang Yazi, have you ever thought that maybe you are not from the old Luo family?" She asked.
Luo Fengtang's face changed slightly.
He looked at Yang Ruoqing without blinking: "Qing'er, what do you want to say?"
Yang Ruoqing sighed softly: "About a certain birthmark on your body, I have been keeping it from you..."
So, Yang Ruoqing told Luo Fengtang all about the wolf-head birthmark on Luo Fengtang's buttocks, and what he heard from Yan Huai'an about the wolf-head pattern in Daliao.
Hearing all this, Luo Fengtang was shocked.
Sitting on the ground, the whole person was stunned.
She held his slightly cold fingers with her backhand.
"I've been deliberating before, whether to tell this, or to keep you in the dark like this. It's good to live the old days."
"However, after thinking about it, I think you are already an adult."
"You have the right to know this, so I'm telling you this." She said softly.
Luo Fengtang didn't say anything, but sat there, frowning tightly.
The expression in his eyes is changing rapidly, he is thinking, absorbing, and trying to control his emotions...
After Yang Ruoqing finished what she wanted to say, she stopped talking.
After living alone for 19 years, he realized that he was not a child of this family.
The uncle who is dependent on each other has no blood relationship with him.
In the eighteenth or nineteenth year, he positioned himself as a citizen of Daqi, and even held important positions in Daqi's barracks.
Suddenly, someone tells you that you may not be from this country.
It's from the north.
This psychological gap...
It doesn't feel good to put it on anyone.
He needs time to sort out...
She waited quietly.
Finally, Luo Fengtang, who had been silent for a while, spoke out.
"When I was young, I was envious when I saw other people had mothers."
"I asked my uncle where my mother was. Every time, my uncle was very angry and didn't allow me to ask."
"It was young at that time, so I don't understand."
"Now I understand, it turns out that this is the case."
"Am I an abandoned child, or a descendant of a foreign race..."
Luo Fengtang said in a deep voice.
He shook his head slowly, with a wry smile on his lips.
Yang Ruoqing frowned, she held Luo Fengtang's hand tightly.
"You allow yourself to say that about yourself," she said.
"In my opinion, not only are you not abandoned by your parents, on the contrary, you are protected by them with their lives!" She said again.
Luo Fengtang raised his eyes and looked at her.
Yang Ruoqing continued: "Think about it, if you were really abandoned, why did they brand you as soon as you were born?"
"The marking is their last hope, hoping to find you in the future," she said.
"Then why did you send me away again?" He asked in a deep voice.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Send it away, I must have no choice."
"Your mother gave birth to you at the time, maybe she was being chased and killed by the enemy."
"Didn't your 'father' Luo Er Er serve as a soldier outside? Your mother entrusted you to him and asked him to bring you to the south."
"Your mother just wants to protect you and want you to live. Even if you fall into the ordinary and live like a villager Orion, that's still alive!" she analyzed.
Luo Fengtang was still frowning and puzzled: "Since that's the case, I survived and the mark was marked, why didn't they come looking for me in eighteen or nineteen years?"
No one knew how much he envied other people's mothers since he was a child!
She dared not cry in front of people, and hid in the quilt at night to wipe her tears.
(End of this chapter)
After finishing the work, he quickly got up and rushed to the small pool over there to clean up.
She sat up, rubbed her sore wrist, blushed, and died of embarrassment.
Soon, he came back.
He was also blushing, not daring to look at her.
"Sit down and rest."
It was Yang Ruoqing who broke the silence first, pointing to a piece of grass next to her.
The medicine on his body had just been excreted along with that, and he was sweating all over, so he must be a little weak now.
Luo Fengtang sat down at the place she pointed at as she said, with his head slightly lowered, like a child who has done something wrong.
"Extend your hand, and I'll give you a pulse."
Yang Ruoqing's voice came again, and she approached.
"Ah."
He responded and raised his hand.
When her soft fingers pressed against his wrist.
Like an electric shock passing through his body, he uncontrollably remembered the feeling just now...
The body tensed subconsciously.
She secretly grasped his reaction in her heart.
When a certain embarrassment reached the edge of what she could bear, the result was a rebound.
She wasn't embarrassed anymore.
Raising her eyes to glance at him, she teased him with a smile in her eyes: "People's hearts are not enough, but one can't be two!"
He was startled.
Immediately understanding what she was referring to, Jun's face turned red.
"Qing'er, I..."
His eyes flickered, and he wanted to explain something, but he was too guilty to say anything.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, her pretty face dyed with a layer of pink was like a peach blossom in March.
"Your arm is about to fall off, even if you want to, you have to wait until next time!" she said.
Luo Fengtang: "..."
"Okay, young man's pulse is stable, congratulations, you survived the worry of life safely!"
After taking the pulse, she put down his sleeves and said happily.
Luo Fengtang sat upright, and his eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing again.
Watching her there packing the wooden box and putting it back in the package.
His eyes are tender and tender.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" She took a moment to glance at him and asked.
He said: "Qing'er, I'm so happy..."
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes secretly.
It made you uncomfortable just now, so it's no wonder you're unhappy.
"Qing'er, it's not all what you think."
As if he could hear her ventriloquist, he quickly added something.
"Then tell me, why are you so happy?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang grinned and scratched his head again.
Then he said with some embarrassment: "I'm happy because our relationship has become a little closer..."
"You really look like my little daughter-in-law, hehe..."
He was smirking there, the smile reaching his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing didn't say a word, but her gaze gradually deepened when she looked at him.
Yes, in terms of the ceremony of announcing to relatives and friends, they made a marriage contract and sent three festivals.
In private, the two of them had a breakthrough just now.
However, she has been hiding from him about one thing.
"Tang Yazi, your little daughter-in-law has something to tell you."
She spoke, and walked to his side, squatting down.
Luo Fengtang looked at her with a smile: "What are you talking about? Say it."
Yang Ruoqing raised a hand and put it lightly on his shoulder.
It seems to be hesitating, it seems to be considering.
"What's wrong with Qing'er? It's not your nature to hesitate, tell me!"
Seeing her like this, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.
Not daring to laugh anymore, he stretched out his hand to hold her little hand.
Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, her eyes fell on his face.
"Tang Yazi, have you ever thought that maybe you are not from the old Luo family?" She asked.
Luo Fengtang's face changed slightly.
He looked at Yang Ruoqing without blinking: "Qing'er, what do you want to say?"
Yang Ruoqing sighed softly: "About a certain birthmark on your body, I have been keeping it from you..."
So, Yang Ruoqing told Luo Fengtang all about the wolf-head birthmark on Luo Fengtang's buttocks, and what he heard from Yan Huai'an about the wolf-head pattern in Daliao.
Hearing all this, Luo Fengtang was shocked.
Sitting on the ground, the whole person was stunned.
She held his slightly cold fingers with her backhand.
"I've been deliberating before, whether to tell this, or to keep you in the dark like this. It's good to live the old days."
"However, after thinking about it, I think you are already an adult."
"You have the right to know this, so I'm telling you this." She said softly.
Luo Fengtang didn't say anything, but sat there, frowning tightly.
The expression in his eyes is changing rapidly, he is thinking, absorbing, and trying to control his emotions...
After Yang Ruoqing finished what she wanted to say, she stopped talking.
After living alone for 19 years, he realized that he was not a child of this family.
The uncle who is dependent on each other has no blood relationship with him.
In the eighteenth or nineteenth year, he positioned himself as a citizen of Daqi, and even held important positions in Daqi's barracks.
Suddenly, someone tells you that you may not be from this country.
It's from the north.
This psychological gap...
It doesn't feel good to put it on anyone.
He needs time to sort out...
She waited quietly.
Finally, Luo Fengtang, who had been silent for a while, spoke out.
"When I was young, I was envious when I saw other people had mothers."
"I asked my uncle where my mother was. Every time, my uncle was very angry and didn't allow me to ask."
"It was young at that time, so I don't understand."
"Now I understand, it turns out that this is the case."
"Am I an abandoned child, or a descendant of a foreign race..."
Luo Fengtang said in a deep voice.
He shook his head slowly, with a wry smile on his lips.
Yang Ruoqing frowned, she held Luo Fengtang's hand tightly.
"You allow yourself to say that about yourself," she said.
"In my opinion, not only are you not abandoned by your parents, on the contrary, you are protected by them with their lives!" She said again.
Luo Fengtang raised his eyes and looked at her.
Yang Ruoqing continued: "Think about it, if you were really abandoned, why did they brand you as soon as you were born?"
"The marking is their last hope, hoping to find you in the future," she said.
"Then why did you send me away again?" He asked in a deep voice.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Send it away, I must have no choice."
"Your mother gave birth to you at the time, maybe she was being chased and killed by the enemy."
"Didn't your 'father' Luo Er Er serve as a soldier outside? Your mother entrusted you to him and asked him to bring you to the south."
"Your mother just wants to protect you and want you to live. Even if you fall into the ordinary and live like a villager Orion, that's still alive!" she analyzed.
Luo Fengtang was still frowning and puzzled: "Since that's the case, I survived and the mark was marked, why didn't they come looking for me in eighteen or nineteen years?"
No one knew how much he envied other people's mothers since he was a child!
She dared not cry in front of people, and hid in the quilt at night to wipe her tears.
(End of this chapter)
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