Chapter 12011

After breakfast, Yang Ruoqing tidied up the house. The sun was shining brightly today, so she and Luo Fengtang got up and carried the bedding, the cushions on the couch, and pairs of cotton shoes to the courtyard.

The carved, openwork courtyard wall was covered in a thick layer of sunflowers, creating a colorful and beautiful sight from afar.

"Sometimes I don't quite understand why you women like to show off your things?" Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing beside him, who had a blissful expression on her face, and was quite puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him with a smile and said, "As a woman, I don't really know why I like sunbathing, but when I see the bright sun, I instinctively want to wash and dry myself."

"Especially seeing all these things drying on the wall, imagining lying in bed at night with the cotton quilt soft and fluffy from the sun, radiating the scent of sunlight, gives me a great sense of accomplishment! It's also incredibly comfortable and makes me happy!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Ruoqing's head was gently rubbed a few times by Luo Fengtang's large hand, the same gesture she made when petting her cat.

But at this moment, the roles are reversed; she has become the cat he is petting.

"Such a simple thing can make you feel so accomplished. It seems that my Qing'er has a very small appetite and is too easily satisfied."

"That's true. Contentment brings happiness. In this world, apart from life and death, everything else is just external, merely desires and their extensions!"

“That makes sense, that’s true.” Luo Fengtang nodded slightly.

“Aunt Qing’er, Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan stayed at their grandma’s house next door to watch them make tofu, with Sister Ling Lan with them. I came back first.”

A little girl's clear, melodious voice came from the courtyard gate, as sweet and pleasant as a nightingale's song.

"Okay, then you go ahead with your work, I understand." Yang Ruoqing turned around and greeted the small figure standing at the courtyard gate. The other person smiled, turned around, and quickly left.

Yang Ruoqing turned back to Luo Fengtang and said, "I originally thought Mai Li'er was a prophet, but it turns out she's only a half-baked one. When she arrived in this world, she was also completely lost about her future path."

Luo Fengtang remained noncommittal, "She should learn her lesson and, in the future, when she reads a storybook, she should only read the complete version."

Yang Ruoqing chuckled. Indeed, after reading the novel, one would at least have a general understanding of the fates and endings of the characters.

At least when you transmigrate into a novel, you have some idea of ​​what's going on. But this is different. Transmigrating into a novel you're currently reading is really bad luck. Once you're in, everything you know, the other characters in the story also know. Moreover, the little information you have is already established fact in this world; it's all happened, and you can't change what has already happened.

What can be changed is the future, but where do the clues to the future lead? Like the other characters, I am blind, not knowing what tomorrow will bring.

"Never mind all that, I'm going back to my room to change my clothes, and then I'll go next door to my mom's place to make spicy strips."

"I'll help you..." Before Luo Fengtang could finish speaking, the guards swept past the nearby trees and landed silently behind him.

"General, urgent report from the military camp."

Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing, who immediately said, "I have enough people on my side, you can go and do your work!"

"Okay, I'll come find you when I'm done with my work." With that, Luo Fengtang led his guards straight to the study.


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