Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2549 Brush by yourself (one more)
"Baby, who are you doing this for?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help asking.

Luo Baobao pointed at Luo Fengtang: "Father!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Your father has a big mouth, and your little toothbrush, can it work?" she asked.

Luo Baobao looked at it with his head tilted, as if he was thinking about Yang Ruoqing's words, and then hurried to find Luo Fengtang's toothbrush.

He was hugged by Luo Fengtang, "Okay my dear girl, I have brushed your father just now, you can brush your little toothbrush yourself."

Under Luo Fengtang's guidance, Luo Baobao carefully brushed his teeth.

After coaxing the two little ones to sleep, they finally had space for their young couple.

"How long can you stay at home when you come back this time?"

After taking a shower, she came to the bed and asked.

Luo Fengtang thought for a while and said, "I'm leaving in seven or eight days."

"Then when I come back again, will I have the New Year's time?" She asked again.

Luo Fengtang said: "It should be."

Yang Ruoqing didn't gnaw, but she was calculating in her heart, it was the middle of August, and when he came back for the New Year, it would be the middle of the twelfth lunar month.

Four full months, 120 days, more than 120 days and nights.

Thinking of the rain and snow closing the door in the second half of the year, there is no farm work in the fields, and the transportation team and the herbal collection team are also free.

He hides in the warm barrel in the house, and when he is making various snacks, he is not around.
With this person still by her side, her heart was inexplicably empty.

Realizing that she was silent, Luo Fengtang looked down at her.

He was not feeling well either.

"I spent a lot of time going home in the past two years because the Black Lotus Sect and the Nanmanzi in the south were severely injured after several consecutive battles, so they settled down a lot."

He stroked her hair gently, and his low voice reached her ears.

"And this year, since King Su's assassination of His Majesty the Emperor Qi happened in the Xishan Hunting Ground during Spring Hunting, the Southern Black Lotus Sect and the Southern Manzi have started to move again."

Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.

"Didn't King Su die during the spring hunt?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "The one who died is King Su's substitute, the real King Su is still alive in the world."

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, and said, shouldn't a boss as big as King Su be eliminated so quickly?
"Then you mean, King Su, colluded with the Black Lotus Sect and the Nanmanzi?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "An enemy's enemy is a friend. They all have a common purpose now, which is to drag Qi Huang from his horse. Because of this common purpose, they will unite together."

Yang Ruoqing completely understood.

She couldn't help but look up.

"The enemy is very cunning and powerful, you have to be careful." She warned.

Luo Fengtang smiled, raised his hand and held her hand.

"I'll be fine, don't worry," he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The skills of the men in black under King Su's hands are mysterious, unlike the orthodox martial arts of our Daqi, they may be those heretical things from foreign lands, you have to be more careful, so as not to get hit Other people's tricks."

Luo Fengtang nodded seriously, "Don't worry, I won't take it lightly."

After a pause, he continued: "Besides, the only thing in the world that can't be defeated is speed. Under the pressure of absolute combat power, as long as I don't let myself fall into an absolute predicament, I won't suffer."

"You stay well at home, don't worry about me, I said, when you lose all your teeth, I will peel the melon seeds for you!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Not only to peel melon seeds, but also to help me warm my bed for a lifetime," she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "I can't ask for it."

"Qing'er, let me warm your bed now..."

……

The day of reunion is beautiful, but it is so fast!

In a blink of an eye, Luo Fengtang was about to set off for the southern military camp.

Early in the morning, on the main road at the entrance of the village, Ma Wang was gnawing the withered grass on the side of the road with his head down.

Yang Ruoqing sent the bulging bundle in front of Luo Fengtang.

"Inside, there are two sets of autumn clothes, two sets of cotton clothes, two pairs of autumn shoes, two pairs of cotton shoes, and a buckskin bag to warm your feet," she said.

"It's getting cold day by day, you have to remember to add more clothes, and before going to bed at night, no matter what you do, you must first soak your feet in hot water."

"The cold air enters from the soles of the feet first. When the feet are warm, the body will not be invaded by evil spirits."

"In addition, you have to eat well, you have to eat enough to have strength, and..."

"Qing'er."

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and held her hand.

He looked at her with tender and affectionate eyes, "don't worry, I'm the father of the child now, and I'll take care of myself."

"But if you're at home, don't get too tired. Rest more. For the restaurant, let others do the things that can be taken care of by others."

"I'm not at home, this family is all dependent on you, and all the burdens fall on your shoulders."

"If you are tired, sick, or collapsed, the elderly and children of this family..."

"I won't break!"

Yang Ruoqing interrupted Luo Fengtang's words.

(End of this chapter)