Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1350 Its World (four more)
"Did something happen in the mountain, that's why your subordinates came down the mountain to find you to go back and preside over the overall situation?"

She leaned down and asked softly.

Chasing Cloud flicked his tail.

This undoubtedly acquiesced in her guess.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and stroked its head.

"You go, be careful in everything, if anyone needs help from Tang Yazi and me, come to us!" She solemnly urged.

Zhuiyun understood, rubbed his head on her arm lightly, then turned around, and rushed into the woods like a gust of wind.

The seven wolves also glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and then followed with all their might.

In a blink of an eye, their figures disappeared from sight, only gusts of bitter north wind howled past.

"Hey, I thought I'd keep it by my side for a year, but unexpectedly, I left anyway."

Yang Ruoqing stood up, looking at the vast mountains and plains, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed and regretful.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand to gently support her shoulder.

"Zhuiyun is the wolf king, and this mountain is his world."

"In the past few months, it has been by your side most of the time, and you should be content with your companionship." He persuaded.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, I understand the truth."

"I also know that it should belong to the mountain forest."

"It's the wolf king. It has a heavy burden on its shoulders. It can't stay by my side all the time. This will kill its wildness."

"However, I've been used to cooking delicious food for it for several months. I'm really not used to it when it's gone... Hehe..."

She laughed dryly.

"What a silly girl!" Luo Fengtang smiled and rubbed her head lightly.

"Let's go, let's go home." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and when she turned around, a large dress that was still warm was placed on her shoulders, wrapping her in it.

"Give me your coat, and you will freeze yourself!"

Yang Ruoqing said, she wanted to take off the coat and return it to him, but he stopped her.

"I'm not cold, let's go, let's go home!"

……

After a good night's sleep, I woke up again, it was already the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

It's New Year's Eve.

"Today I finally woke up with you."

When getting dressed, Yang Ruoqing looked at Luo Fengtang, who was leaning against the head of the bed with his hands behind his head, and smiled triumphantly.

Every time she woke up before, he got up early.

It felt so good to finally catch him waking up with him.

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang pursed his lips and smiled.

"A few times ago, you slept like a piglet, why did you wake up so early today?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes and teased him: "It's because someone didn't work hard enough last night, so I wasn't so tired, so I woke up early!"

Luo Fengtang's face turned green.

Stretching out his long arms, he hugged her into his arms, turned over and pressed her under him.

"How dare you say such a thing, it seems that I really shouldn't feel sorry for you last night..."

"Now, make up for it!"

As he spoke, his big hand slid directly to her waist.

"Ah... I was wrong, I was wrong, why don't I surrender?"

She quickly raised the white flag.

Last night, her bones were about to fall apart, so what?
Then she should not pass this new year!

Fortunately, Luo Fengtang was only trying to scare her, and didn't intend to kill her at this moment.

"For the sake of your attitude of admitting your mistakes is not bad, I will let you go for now. We will settle the score at night!"

He released her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Ruoqing quickly slipped out of bed, picked up her coat and made a face at him.

"This New Year's Eve, I have to watch the New Year's Eve and stay awake at night. Hehe, I just won't give you a chance to settle accounts!"

Putting down these words and a string of silver bell-like laughter, she hid in the bathroom as if fleeing.

Here, Luo Fengtang was leaning on the bed, looking at the closed bathroom door, he couldn't help but laugh too.

It's nice to have the taste of a daughter-in-law.

Falling asleep together, waking up together.

When things happen, we gather together to calculate, to share the blessings, to share the difficulties... let him do it alone!
Because this New Year's Eve, there are many things to be busy.

Woke up in the morning, casually cooked some porridge and eggs, and after the family was full, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang started to get busy.

The two cleaned up the yard and the main room.

Put all the melon and fruit snacks bought during the twelfth lunar month on red festive plates.

The plates are all set up, and they can be taken out to entertain guests after the New Year's Eve dinner at night.

"Qing'er, I'll go to the old house and get Spring Festival couplets from Brother Yongxian."

Luo Fengtang came over and said to Yang Ruoqing.

People of a large family, now except for a few women of the Sun family and a few children can't write calligraphy.

Almost everyone else can write.

In previous years, the old man Yang ordered that Yang Hua'an should write all the Spring Festival couplets for the Spring Festival, to support Yang Hua'an.

But this year, Old Yang wisely stopped talking about it.

Yang Huazhong then discussed with the big guys in private, planning to let Yang Yongxian write it.

Therefore, even though Luo Fengtang is good at writing calligraphy now, he still bought red paper and cut it out before sending it to Yang Yongxian for him to write.

At this moment, upon hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing nodded quickly.

"Okay, I just took this opportunity to get the New Year's money ready. When you come back with the Spring Festival couplets, we can post them up."

……

Soon, Luo Fengtang took the Spring Festival couplets and came back.

Just right here, Yang Ruoqing also prepared all the red envelopes for the New Year's money.

These red envelopes are for Ga Gong Ga Po and grandma.

There are no children.

Even the youngest twins Kang Xiaozi and Yang Huamei didn't give red envelopes because they were of the same generation.

"Qing'er, the Spring Festival couplets have been brought back, do you want to take a look?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "Okay, open it quickly and see what my elder brother has written for us."

Luo Fengtang immediately picked up one of them and spread it out on the table.

"Hundreds of flowers bloom beautifully, and thousands of horses rise like clouds and smoke."

She read it softly.

"Haha, I like the latter sentence. It is very suitable for you, a great general, commanding thousands of troops." She said.

Luo Fengtang laughed, opened the copy again, and started reading.

"Wealth is like spring water, joy is like snowflakes."

"Qing'er, I think this sentence is written for you!"

"You start a business, get rich, and have a happy event, auspicious!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, and looked at several other pictures, including Yang Huazhong's couplet.

When it was over, she smiled and said, "It seems that my elder brother really put a lot of thought into writing these Spring Festival couplets!"

Luo Fengtang also nodded, expressing his agreement: "Brother's handwriting is handsome and refreshing, just like his people."

"Words are as they are, they are," she said.

His eyes fell on Luo Fengtang in front of him again: "Your handwriting is not bad either, it is powerful, tough and handsome."

"Hey..." Luo Fengtang grinned: "Qing'er, can I think this is your compliment to me in disguise?"

"It's not in disguise, it's direct, hehe..."

"Okay, take a break and drink a bowl of tea. I'll send these Spring Festival couplets from my natal family first."

(End of this chapter)