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4598 - Love Is That Simple

"Hey, I got tired of using words just now, so I won't say anything. I'll stop here and continue to smoke mosquitoes. My daughter's bag was bitten so big..."

Luo Fengtang hadn't finished his last words when he suddenly softened in front of him.

Yang Ruoqing threw away the incense in her hand and suddenly rushed over and hugged his waist, pressing her face against his chest.

"Qing'er, you are..."

Happiness came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head to look at him, and smiled softly: "Fool, I was just kidding you with those words before. From the day I promised to marry you, I have identified you, and there is no need to say anything else."

Luo Fengtang became even more excited, and when he was about to drop the incense in his hand and hug her back and forth, the sound of footsteps and the little girl's muttering came from the room behind him.

"Dead mosquito, slap you to death, slap you to death, tickle me to death..."

It was Baby Luo who came out of the shower.

Luo Fengtang panicked and pushed Yang Ruoqing away several steps away with a little force.

If it wasn't for Yang Ruoqing's agility, she would have been pushed to the ground long ago if she were someone else's daughter-in-law.

Yang Ruoqing's head was full of black lines, and she stared at him resentfully.

The beauty of the moment just now...was broken in an instant.

It proved once again that he and his daughter were in true love, and she was a delivery person herself, so she gave him a small padded jacket.

Feeling the resentful little eyes of his daughter-in-law, and also realizing that his panic almost caused her to fall, Luo Fengtang smiled awkwardly, his eyes were full of shame, and there was some element of flattery.

"Father, have the mosquitoes gone away? I don't want to be bitten again, it's itching to death!"

Luo Baobao pouted towards Luo Fengtang, asking in an orderly tone.

Luo Fengtang originally wanted to say something to Yang Ruoqing to make up for it, but when he heard Luo Baobao's call, he quickly turned his head and smiled at the little girl: "It's almost done, your father has already smoked in your room, and the ones in the tent The two mosquitoes also drove away."

"Well, this is more or less the same, he is my own father!" Luo Baobao nodded in satisfaction, and walked forward with brisk steps.

When she passed by Yang Ruoqing, she stopped.

"Mom, tomorrow morning I want to eat wontons, the kind filled with meat, without shrimp skin," she said.

Yang Ruoqing put her hands on her hips: "A wonton without shrimp skin is still a wonton? If you want to eat wonton, you must add shrimp skin, otherwise you can eat something else."

"father!"

The little girl stomped her feet and began to summon Luo Fengtang.

"Father, come quickly, my mother is so unreasonable!" she said again.

"I'm here." Luo Fengtang hurriedly came to the mother and his wife.

He was clearly a tall and stalwart man, but Luo Baobao called him over to act as the referee, but his aura was the weakest.

Looking at the girl who was pouting and acting like a baby, and then at the daughter-in-law with her hands on her hips, I confirmed that the eyes were all people he couldn't afford.

"Girl, your mother asked you to put shrimp skins in your wontons for your own good. Children can grow taller if they eat more shrimp skins." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, she was quite satisfied with Luo Fengtang's performance this time, and finally stood on her daughter-in-law's side in front of her daughter.

"But, I really don't like eating dried shrimp skins, there's no meat at all!" Luo Baobao looked aggrieved.

Luo Fengtang said again: "That's how it is. You eat the wontons, Mr. Xiaopi eats them for you, and it's the same if you are responsible for drinking the soup. Right, Qinger?"

Yang Ruoqing pondered for a while, then nodded.

She took a step back first, who made the other party her own daughter.

Luo Baobao saw that Yang Ruoqing took a step back first, the little girl smiled complacently, and also took a step back in a way to save face.

"Okay, then it's settled, I'll go to the front yard to play with my grandma!"

After saying this, she bounced and walked away.

"My daughter has grown in size again. Look, this little back looks like you back then. I like it just by looking at it..."

Luo Fengtang stared at the back of Luo Baobao going away, his eyes were fascinated, and he muttered in his mouth.

Yang Ruoqing also looked at the little girl's back, and couldn't help sighing: "There is a woman who, because she is younger than me, eats my man's, drinks my man's, wears my man's, occupies my man, spends her life My man's money, relying on my man's love for her, still shows off in front of me from time to time, but I still have nothing to do with her, Tang Yazi, guess who that woman is!"

Luo Fengtang looked at her sideways, and smiled again, "Who else? Of course it's my daughter!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't you want to say something about it?"

Apart from laughing, Luo Fengtang still laughed, with a flattering face, but also a face full of beatings.

Yang Ruoqing sighed, "Fortunately, I also gave birth to Chen'er and Zhi'er."

Luo Fengtang said: "Don't you find that our daughter's words and deeds are more and more like yours?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "I found out a long time ago, and she will be a strong big woman in the future."

Luo Fengtang said: "It's better for a woman to be strong, she won't suffer."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm just sweating for my future son-in-law."

Luo Fengtang deliberately lowered his face: "Don't say that, whoever can marry my daughter in the future will be his blessing. Besides, a man who really loves her is naturally willing to tolerate her big woman temper."

"Really?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "I am a man, men understand men!"

It's as if I like you from the hair of your hair to your toes.

I don't care whether you are strong or gentle, it's so amazing to drop one thing after another!
But Luo Fengtang didn't want to say these words, lest his daughter-in-law would say that he was poor.

Keep it in my heart, and use my whole life's actions to prove to my daughter-in-law that he is really a good man and a good husband. She was right when she gave up Mu Zichuan to choose him!

Although it was summer, the beds of Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were very comfortable.

The mats have to be wiped every day, and the room is ventilated and filled with essential oils for peace of mind and tranquility.

At night, the front and rear windows are opened, and the wind comes in through the screens, and the curtains sway gently.

Originally, you can sleep comfortably, but a certain person is not honest when he gets into bed.

"It's a hot day, why don't you lie down and sleep well, what do you want to do?"

In the dimly lit tent, Yang Ruoqing asked in a low voice.

Luo Fengtang's voice came casually: "Hold my wife to sleep."

"My God, aren't you hot, big brother?" She laughed.

"No matter how hot it is, I still have to hug my wife, I can't sleep without hugging." Luo Fengtang said again, and he was already hugging.

Yang Ruoqing is very helpless!

After hugging for a while, he started to become dishonest again.

Yang Ruoqing is familiar with his routine, but she can't refuse, why?
Because she was poisoned by him, she said words of refusal on her mouth, but her body accepted it honestly and catered to her...

After waiting for a while, the flower bed finally stopped shaking, and the two of them rushed to the bathroom to take a bath again and wipe the mat as if they were fished out of the water.

Back on the bed, she was so tired that she fell asleep. She was extremely comfortable in her sleep. She felt that the wind was blowing, and the wind was still strong, cool and comfortable...

As for Luo Fengtang, he was lying sideways beside her, looking at her sleeping with his chin propped on one hand, and holding a big cattail fan in the other hand, gently sending her a cool breeze...

To like someone is to warm her feet in winter and fan her in summer. Yes, love is that simple.

(End of this chapter)