Chapter 4577
Zhou Wang leaned on the bed, seeing the two children eating with gusto and mouths dripping with oil, Zhou Wang's eyes were filled with relief, and he was even more grateful for Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang's thoughtfulness in his heart.

Yang Ruoqing had just walked to the entrance of the hospital, facing the dazzling summer sun.

She raised her hand to her forehead, squinted her eyes and looked around.

Although the sun was scorching hot, the street was still full of people coming and going.

In order to make a living, it is not easy for everyone, and they are all living tenaciously. The sins of the dead have not disappeared, but the living have to continue to go on, the atonement that deserves atonement!
Taking a deep breath, Yang Ruoqing felt that her chest was extremely relaxed and spacious at the moment, because she has never been ashamed of her heart in life and work!

The streets are bustling with people coming and going, left or right?
At this moment, a big warm hand held her hand, and a familiar voice sounded beside her ears: "I knew you would definitely be waiting for me here."

Yang Ruoqing turned her head to look at Luo Fengtang, and smiled sweetly: "Let's go, let's not go to the restaurant today, and accompany me for a walk by the moat."

Knowing that Luo Daye was in the medical clinic, Yang Ruoqing didn't go to the medical clinic for the next whole day.

But after walking by the river, after lunch, Yang Ruoqing stayed in the restaurant to take a nap, eat watermelon with Cao Bamei, drink sour plum soup to relieve the heat, and chat.

And Luo Fengtang just drank a bowl of sour plum soup and hurried to the medical clinic.

Because Luo Blacksmith should take Luo Daye to the Yamen to claim Zhou Xia's body in the afternoon, and then send it to Shenjia Yizhuang for resettlement.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to go, and Luo Fengtang didn't want her to go either, so she stayed in the restaurant to rest.

"Qing'er, what you said was a bit harsh, most people can't stand it, but it's also reasonable, the fact is like that!" Cao Bamei said while drinking sour plum soup.

"To put it bluntly, if those miserable families didn't come to your door, your Aunt Da'e should say Amitabha. How dare you feel sad for someone like Zhou Xia? Even if you are sad, you have to hide and wipe your tears secretly, because Zhou Xia really It's... hey, I don't want to condemn it anymore, it's really cheap for her to give her a knife."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"I'm going to deliver the soup today, and I heard her yelling bitterly, as if Zhou Xia was pitiful and wronged, hum, I don't make it clear, she doesn't have a clue in her heart, and she still wants to be coaxed by others Looking at her to comfort her? Thinking too much!"

Bamei Cao gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up, "You are amazing, this 'villain' is right."

Yang Ruoqing sighed, "Actually, I don't want to mess with this matter, I let it go many years ago, don't tell me anything related to Zhou Xia,"

"But God, he deliberately made things difficult for me and tried to pull us together. Fortunately, Brother Zhou Wang and Xiaohuan are sensible people."

The two were talking, cooling off the heat, and looking at the scorching sun outside.

"It's such a hot day, Zhou Xia's body is probably about to rot, right?" Bamei Cao asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Put it in the yamen and keep it iced."

This is Luo Fengtang's face.

I kept it iced because I wanted to save it until Luo Daye came to see me for the last time.

If it were any other prisoner, he would have been thrown into a mass grave, or burned.

Cao Bamei said: "Zhou Xia has been dead for two days and two nights, even if it is iced, it will not be much better."

"Especially when I was transferred to Shenjia Yizhuang, the scorching sun was so hot on the way... I can't go on talking, and besides, I'm going to throw up myself."

Yang Ruoqing gave Cao Bamei a white look: "You are a pregnant woman, it's better to think less about those unappetizing things, otherwise you won't be able to eat, and the baby in your stomach will kick you!"

When mentioning the baby in her belly, Cao Bamei's complexion suddenly turned cloudy, full of sunshine and smiles.

"There are still more than five months to give birth, this day is so slow..."

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but leaned forward, and reached out to Cao Bamei's lower abdomen and touched it lightly.

Couldn't help but laugh.

The Creator is really miraculous. When life dies, new life is born.

Wave after wave, crop after crop, like that leek.

With new life comes new hope, and with it new joy.

"This child is well-bred, let him be a promising person in the future!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Bamei Cao smiled softly: "It's necessary. Raising children is like planting trees. Small saplings can't be crooked. They will be crooked when they are young. The older they grow, the more crooked they will be. Your second brother and I will definitely teach him well, and we won't lose our old man." The face of the Yang family."

When the sun was setting, Luo Fengtang came back.

"How is it? Is everything going well?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Seeing that he was sweating so much from running, his back was wet a lot.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "I'll take a shower first, go smell it, and talk about it later."

"Okay, I've found the clothes for you, and I'll prepare bath water for you." Yang Ruoqing turned and walked to the bathroom, but was stopped by Luo Fengtang.

He originally stretched out his hand towards her, but after thinking for a while, he took it back.

"I'll just turn on the water myself, Qing'er, sit outside, and I'll talk to you after I finish washing."

After saying this, he plunged into the bathroom.

Yang Ruoqing waited at the door, blinking a few times.

Why did this person take a shower in such a hurry when he came back from outside?
Well, there must be too much sweat on her body, and she was afraid that it would get her. Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and smiled.

While he was taking a bath, she hurriedly prepared iced watermelon and sour plum soup for him.

Thinking that he came back from the outside steaming hot, his stomach would be unbearable if he suddenly drank something so cold, and he had to follow the steps to cool down and replenish water, so she turned around and made another bowl of hot water for him. The tea was left there to dry.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and a faint fragrance wafted out.

Yang Ruoqing smelled the scent of shampoo.

It seems that Tang Yazi will have to wash her hair vigorously today, from hair to feet, it may take less than half an hour.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing planned to go to the big kitchen to order dinner.

……

After dinner was ready, Yang Ruoqing returned to the guest room briskly, just in time to see Luo Fengtang coming out of the bathroom.

He changed into clean clothes and wiped his hair dry. He looked refreshed and extraordinarily heroic.

He was surprised to see Yang Ruoqing coming in from the outside.

"Where did you go?" He asked gently.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and pointed behind her: "Go and order dinner!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, came to the table and sat down.

Yang Ruoqing also came to his side, "Is it too hot for most of the day? Come, here's the iced watermelon and sour plum soup, to cool you down."

Luo Fengtang's eyes fell on the table.

In the fine porcelain white plate, the watermelon with red sac and green skin was cut into pieces and neatly stacked on the plate.

On the side, put a circle of ice.

The ice, each about the size of a thumb, is crystal clear.

If it was normal, even the first two days, he would find it pleasing to the eye and whet his appetite.

But at this moment, there was a turmoil in his stomach, and he couldn't help turning his head away, frowning.

(End of this chapter)

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