Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6893 Unpredictable
Changping Village.

Locke's backyard.

Yang Ruoqing lay quietly in Luo Fengtang's arms, closed her eyes, and smelled the familiar scent on his body, time seemed to stop flowing, and they seemed to have returned to many years ago.

At that time, they were still very young, and they often got together like this.

Even if you don't say anything or do anything, just smelling the other person's breath will make you feel very at ease and satisfied.

"I'm back this time... Did I scare you?"

After a long time, Luo Fengtang raised her chin and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were full of tenderness, and she said truthfully, "I was a little scared. I saw my uncle carrying you over. I didn't know what was going on with you. I just thought about the worst."

Luo Fengtang pursed his lips, his eyes filled with guilt, "I'm sorry, it's my fault..."

"No, don't say such things, I feel sorry for you before it's too late!" Yang Ruoqing hurriedly interrupted him, "Besides, you fell ill because of the exhausting journey, the sudden drop in temperature, and the unexpected snowstorm. "

Luo Fengtang nodded slightly, his eyes scrutinized her face carefully.

His eyes are too deep, years of fighting have made him more capable and steady, and the age of 30 is the peak of the charm of a mature man.

When he pinched her chin and looked at her from such a close distance, his pupils reflected her 'stupid' look. Maybe it's been a long, long time since she got close like this, but she blushed and looked away in embarrassment. .

"Tang Yazi, didn't your previous letter say that you can't come back for the New Year this year? Why did you come back all of a sudden?"

In order to resolve the embarrassment, the only way she could think of was to change the subject.

His eyes still lingered on her face, and the deep voice gave a short answer while rolling his Adam's apple:

"I miss you, I'll be back."

This answer is really straightforward... Yang Ruoqing was secretly happy, and even became more popular.

"Qing'er."

"Hey, I'm here."

"you lost weight."

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing looked up at him with astonishment on her face.

"Isn't it? I've obviously gained weight these days? A few days ago, when my aunt and the others killed pigs for weighing, I also weighed them, and I gained four catties!"

Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows, "Really? Four catties is not a small amount, where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"It's growing everywhere. If you don't believe me, pinch my face. It's all meat... ah!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly let out a low voice, subconsciously crossed her arms, her pretty face flushed with shame.

The big hand under the clothes came so unexpectedly!

But the perpetrator looked at her with a smile, as if enjoying her shy and frightened appearance.

"Tang Yazi, you, you have turned bad." She bit her lip and whispered.

Luo Fengtang approached, clasped her head and whispered against her earlobe: "I'm only bad to my own wife."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, lowered her eyes to look at him embarrassedly, but lightly thumped his strong chest.

He took her into his arms and lifted the quilt to wrap them around them.

"Waiting for my husband to check to see if I'm really fat..."

……

A couple of this age is in love with a concubine and a concubine.

Especially since the two places have been separated for such a long time, the meeting must have been out of control.

However, Luo Fengtang just woke up, he was too weak, even if he wanted to do something 'bad' to Yang Ruoqing, his body would not allow it.

But for a wife-loving maniac, even if he can't eat meat, he still has to get some money.

After a long 'examination', Yang Ruoqing's hair was disheveled, her eyes were like silk, her clothes were a little disheveled, and she was lying in his arms as soft as a puddle of water.

"You are a sick person, and you are not honest at all, bah!"

Luo Fengtang kissed her forehead, "If I am honest with you, then we are not husband and wife, but brothers."

"Goose goose goose..." Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and laughed tremblingly.

It was bright outside, and the family members must have woken up, so they couldn't get tired of it anymore.

Both of them understood, so Luo Fengtang let her go.

Yang Ruoqing sat in front of the vanity mirror and adjusted her makeup, while Luo Fengtang leaned against the bed and looked at her in the bronze mirror with gentle eyes.

Yang Ruoqing rarely puts on makeup, but this time she put some on her neck.

No way, someone planted strawberries there.

Hearing his low laughter from behind, she turned her head and gave him a hard look, and he responded with a doting smile.

When she turned around, the corners of his lips were raised, and his eyes were filled with pride and satisfaction.

Even though Luo Fengtang is sick, he is still a person who pays attention to personal hygiene.

No, after Yang Ruoqing tidied up, he strongly asked her to help him find a set of clean clothes, and he also went into the bathroom to wash.

"I already changed your clothes last night when you wiped the wine to cool down. You don't need to change any more. As for the rest, you'd better lie down under the quilt. It's okay to be sloppy when you're sick."

Yang Ruo persuaded him earnestly, fearing that he would be shocked when he got up later.

However, Luo Fengtang was extremely stubborn.

"Qing'er's body smells so good, and so does the bed, I'm so smelly and dirty."

Hearing his reason, Yang Ruoqing was really angry and funny.

Couldn't help but twist his ears, "You, you, you, as if how much I dislike you? Have you forgotten that you didn't wash your feet when we were dating, and you could throw those hard socks out? Did you smash a hole in the ground?"

Luo Fengtang blushed.

To be honest, a person with a cold appearance but a soft heart blushed, that kind of charm is really irresistible.

To put it in an exaggerated way, with such a man, she would rather slap herself than attack his handsome face in an argument.

Xiaosan gave birth to a baby, and she didn't dare to bother him when she went to take care of the confinement child.

"Good Qinger, of course I know that you don't dislike me, but I dislike myself, my dear, help me find a set of clothes, I have to wash them again."

On this journey day and night, I don't know how long I haven't showered or shaved.

It's okay for him to hang out with a group of old men in the army, but when he goes home to see his wife, why don't he tidy himself up?

Besides, in addition to the daughter-in-law, there are elders in the family, and there is a girl underneath, so he has to be energetic.

Yang Ruoqing was well aware of his stubbornness, and determined that one thing must be achieved.

"That's all, then you can wash up casually, and go to bed quickly after washing."

Just like that, Luo Fengtang went to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of splashing water inside, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help knocking on the door outside: "Are you sure you don't want me to help you?"

"No, I can do it myself."

Yang Ruoqing pouted.

If she remembered correctly, when he came back from outside before, he would definitely drag her to take a shower.

Ask her to rub her back for help, pass a handkerchief or something, or she has to take a bath and he has to squeeze in on the grounds of helping her, rub her back and so on.

In the end, the bath that could be finished in a stick of incense took half an hour to come out.

(End of this chapter)