Chapter 11591

To many people, going out to visit relatives and friends seems to be a way to cultivate sentiment and please the body and mind.

You can enjoy the scenery along the way, right? You don't have to walk on your own two feet. You're just riding in a carriage, so you won't feel tired and you can even take a nap if you feel sleepy.

When we arrived at our relatives' or friends' homes, we were warmly received and treated to delicious food and fish. The bedding in the guest room was well prepared for us and we could move in right away with our bags. It was a real pleasure.

The same is true on the return trip, so going out to visit relatives and friends is a pleasure and not tiring at all?

If someone dared to say such words in front of Yang Ruoqing, Yang Ruoqing would really spray a mouthful of salt soda in the other person's face!

Going out to visit others is the most tiring thing!

Going out to travel is tiring!

Traveling mainly tires your body, because you have to keep walking and crossing mountains and rivers.

But going out to visit someone is not only physically tiring, it’s also mentally tiring.

During the past ten days or so, I have been a guest at Zuo's house. Although I have never had to do housework and have everything provided for me, it is not like being at home.

At home you can run around the yard without combing your hair or putting on makeup.

Talking to family members is not difficult, just say whatever you want.

After eating and drinking enough, I go back to my familiar dormitory, lie down on my familiar bed, and have a good sleep with my legs spread out. That is the real relaxation.

But in the Zuo family, you have to be well-dressed every day, pay attention to your appearance, and also pay attention to your image and etiquette when eating.

I chat with Old Madam Zuo every day. Although we just talk about family matters, I am a guest after all, so I have to think about what to say and what not to say in advance.

Moreover, the Zuo family has a bunch of maids, servants and servants who are served by these people. Although he is about to degenerate into a fat rice bug, everything is a double-edged sword.

While you are enjoying the service of these people, you also have to accept their observation, comparison, scrutiny, and secret evaluation...

I’m tired, so mentally tired!

Unless they are ignorant kids like Tuantuan and Yuanyuan, others won't care about their etiquette or anything like that, so they really have fun when they go out to visit others.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she was too embarrassed to tell others that in fact, she had not had a full meal at the Zuo family in the past ten days!

She even lost three pounds!

Nima!

She lost three kilograms, and she felt that Old Madam Zuo had also lost a few kilograms. Zuo Junmo probably breathed a sigh of relief when they left.

The guests are tired, and the hosts are even more tired because they have to think about how to take care of the guests all the time and give them a better experience.

Well, in a word, when visiting relatives and friends in the future, unless the relationship is very special, for example, she goes to Xiaohua's place in Da'an, Changhuaizhou, then she can stay anywhere.

Apart from their place, the longest stay anywhere else cannot exceed three days.

If the stay exceeds three days, it will be a burden to both the guests and the host, which is really unbearable!

Yang Ruoqing took a shower, changed into pajamas, and just as she lay down on the bed and her mind was clear, she was immediately dragged by Zhou Gong to play chess...

When she woke up, she lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside. The south-facing window was open, and the sun slanted into the room from the west, hitting Luo Fengtang's shoulder.

He sat on a chair by the window, holding the sword that had gone through blood and gore with him, and was wiping it gently over and over again.

Yang Ruoqing stared at him for nearly half a minute.

There is a saying that time is kind to beauties. Now she finds that time is not only kind to beauties, but also more lenient to handsome guys.

She married the eighteen-year-old Luo Fengtang at the age of fourteen, and gave birth to Chen'er and Luo Wuyou for Luo Fengtang at the age of sixteen.

Now eighteen years have passed, and my daughter Luo Wuyou is eighteen years old, and has entered the age of marriage. No matter where Yang Ruoqing goes, she is thirty-four years old, and people think she is only twenty-five or twenty-six, and that Tuantuan and Yuanyuan are her first children...

When a woman is praised for her youthful beauty and well-maintained appearance, no matter how much truth or falseness there is in the other person's words, hearing this kind of praise will ultimately arouse the highest emotional value and cause dopamine to be secreted crazily, right?

When she looked at herself in the mirror, she felt that she was not bad at all. She was not that beautiful after all, she had not been like that since she was a teenager.

However, at the age of 34, she still has a lot of collagen on her face. There are no wrinkles when she looks up, and no fine lines at the corners of her eyes when she smiles.

Now I’m going to look at Luo Fengtang seriously.

Yang Ruoqing found that Luo Fengtang was still the same.

He was not greasy, fat, with a big belly and a double chin like those men of powerful families of his age, and he was not bald.

His body shape is maintained very perfectly, and his eight-pack abs are exclusive to Yang Ruoqing.

His appearance has not declined. If we have to find any change in him, it is his temperament.

Yes, twenty years of hard work in life have made him more calm, composed, cool and profound.

A handsome and down-to-earth man, looking at him more is really pleasing to the eyes and heart, and makes you feel comfortable...

Yang Ruoqing no longer felt any pain in her hands as she lifted the curtain, and there would be no problem even if she maintained this posture for an hour or two.

She likes to 'peep' like this, it's quite interesting.

"Silly girl, are you satisfied with what you've seen?"

Suddenly, Luo Fengtang let out a helpless sigh from the window.

Yang Ruoqing came to her senses and saw someone looking towards her.

Her eyebrows were slightly raised and her eyes were full of doting.

"Do you know that I've been secretly watching you?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a slightly blushing face.

Didn't I look like a pervert when I was peeking and drooling earlier?

This guy is always like this. He knows I am spying on him, but he still plays along with me. I can't even tell he is acting. What an old fox!

"You can watch openly, why do you have to be sneaky and peek? I don't understand you."

Luo Fengtang put down the sword in his hand, stood up and walked to the bed, looking down at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing felt a little embarrassed when he looked at her, and she quickly pulled the quilt to cover her face.

Now it is approaching May and the weather is getting hotter day by day. The heavy beddings used for the winter have long been replaced, and now there is a lake blue silk summer quilt.

The advantage of this quilt is that it is extremely comfortable to cover, and it is also very silky and soft.

The downside is...

The undulating curves of her figure under the quilt, with the blessing of the natural silk quilt, give people a feeling of being half-covered with a pipa.

Luo Fengtang was so thirsty and distracted by what he saw.

When Yang Ruoqing, who was hiding under the quilt to avoid embarrassment, heard footsteps beside the bed suddenly move towards the door, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh my god, Luo Fengtang is not going to tease her anymore and is going to do something else outside the house?

Suddenly, the door of the bedroom and the door of the inner room were closed one after another.

After closing the door, the familiar footsteps returned to the bed with a hint of impatience...


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