Warm and practical
When eating dinner, Luo Fengtang hadn't returned to the village yet, Yang Ruoqing thought that he must be entangled in business and couldn't come back for the time being.

It doesn't matter if you can't come back in time, with her and Blacksmith Luo here, it's my best to buy some ingot candles and let Blacksmith Luo take everyone to the grandfather's grave and burn them.

It's just that in the night without him, she always sleeps a little unsteadily.

The babies in her belly like to wake up at night, punching and kicking, doing all kinds of flipping movements in her stomach.

The bigger the month, the bigger the movement, not to mention the two moving together!
So she is not sleeping as comfortably as before, and she has to wake up several times a night.

When I touched the empty place around me, my heart was also empty.

Can't help but think about this point, where is he?Are you sleeping or processing something?
Has he eaten well these two days?have a good rest?

In the past, when he was at home at this time, and the children were making noise in her stomach, he would gently stroke her stomach with his hands.

The father and son seemed to be able to interact with each other through a thin layer of belly, and the children gradually stopped arguing. The reason why the two children have been arguing for so long is that they have not waited for their father's familiar big hand. what?

Just thinking about it like this, I fell asleep again without knowing it.

When she was in a daze, she felt that the bed behind her sank. Someone gently lifted a corner of the quilt and got in, gently hugging her from behind.

The familiar smell surrounded her, she turned over, grabbed his thick and strong arm subconsciously, and slowly relaxed her frowning eyebrows, and then fell into a deep sleep.

She was asleep, but Luo Fengtang was not sleepy yet.

The faint orange light in the room spilled into the tent, and she nestled in his arms like a kitten, sleeping peacefully and gently.

His rough thumb gently traced her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the years of treating his girl kindly did not take away her youthful appearance.

His big palm landed on her high swollen abdomen again, where his two children were conceived.

His cold brows and eyes were as soft as water in this quiet night. He recalled a lot and looked forward to a lot. Finally, he tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms, letting out a contented sigh from his chest.

……

The next day, when Yang Ruoqing woke up, she happened to see Luo Fengtang coming in from the outside, holding his inseparable sword in his hand.

The clothes were wet with sweat and stuck to his body, the collar was wide open, and his bare chest was firm and full, with crystal beads of sweat hanging down, gently rising and falling with his breathing.

Those who don't know the truth will only be amazed by his explosive masculinity. Only Yang Ruoqing knows how hot and delicate a heart is hidden in his strong and cold chest.

Or, do not love.

If you love it, you will love it to death!
"When did you come back last night? I slept so deeply that I didn't notice it at all!" Yang Ruoqing got out of bed with a smile, and asked while putting on her clothes.

Luo Fengtang smiled and said: "I came back in the middle of the night, I didn't wake you up since you were sleeping deeply."

He poured a bowl of hot water and brought it to the bed, "Come on, old habit, drink water before washing."

"Thank you." Yang Ruoqing smiled at him, took the water and put it on his lips: "You just finished practicing and sweated all over. You can take a few sips first and I'll drink it later."

Luo Fengtang drank a couple of sips, Yang Ruoqing took it over, and drank what he drank.

When Luo Fengtang saw her little move, his eyes lit up.

"I'm going to prepare toothpaste and handkerchiefs for my daughter-in-law."

He was in a good mood, and walked into the bathroom with long legs.

Yang Ruoqing felt that he was in a good mood, and guessed that the business affairs were handled smoothly, so she felt relieved.

After changing her clothes, she went into the bathroom, she washed up, and he got water beside him to scrub his sweaty body.

He took off his shirt in front of her, only wearing a pair of black trousers.

With her toothbrush in her mouth, Yang Ruoqing glanced this way inadvertently.

Seeing this, he almost spit out the nosebleed.

This line is really 'nice', not just a nosebleed?It can show people that they are pregnant!
"If you want to see it, just look at it openly, so you won't be tired from twisting your neck?"

He teased, raised his head and poured down a ladle of water.

The drops of water rolled over his broad shoulders and slowly slid down his waist. His golden ratio body was muscular and well-proportioned, full of the beauty of explosive strength.

The mermaid line was faintly visible, and Yang Ruoqing swallowed the toothpaste froth in her mouth with a grunt.

She thought he hadn't noticed, so she turned around in a panic, and quickly rinsed her mouth with water.

Luo Fengtang's cheerful laughter sounded behind him.

She glared at him, "Don't laugh."

"Okay, I won't laugh." He turned around and faced her frankly, without any shyness.

His whole being is hers, as long as she is happy, he lets her have whatever she wants.

The young couple had a 'quarrel' in the bathroom for a while, both of them had sense of proportion, thinking that they would go to the mountains to burn incense for the little grandfather later in the morning, and they would come out soon.

The whole family had breakfast together, Wang Cuilian put all the prepared things in a basket and handed them to Luo Fengtang.

Blacksmith Luo was still reminding some precautions, Yang Ruoqing stood up with her hands on her back, and planned to go to the courtyard of her natal family next door to find a large army! ""

Yang Huazhong's house is separated by a wall.

The things used for burning incense were left at the gate of the courtyard and not brought in. Lao Yangtou and Yu Xingkui sat on the side and watched.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing greeted Old Yang Tou, and Old Yang nodded, looked at the basket in Luo Fengtang's hand, and pointed to the open space at his feet: "Just put it here."

Therefore, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing put the basket beside those things, and then entered the yard.

In the main room, almost all the old Yang family members who could go to the mountain to burn incense had arrived.

Yang Huazhong didn't lie on the bed obediently again, but asked Xiaoan to use the rocking chair to move to the main room, and he was still there to explain things to Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou.

Even Yang Huamei rushed over and was talking quietly with Mrs. Tan.

Sun and Bao Suyun didn't need to go to the mountains, they prepared water bags for those who were going to the mountains, in case they got thirsty when they crossed the mountains.

When Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang entered the room, they immediately saw Mrs. Liu looking around.

Yang Ruoqing bent her lips at her, and Liu Shi immediately leaned over as if she had been summoned.

Since Luo Fengtang was standing next to Yang Ruoqing, there was an invisible deterrent on him, which prevented Liu Shi from being as casual as he usually is when facing Yang Ruoqing in private.

"Tang Yazi, my fourth uncle is waving at you, you go to their side first." Yang Ruoqing raised her head and said softly to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang also returned a gentle gaze, "Okay."

When Luo Fengtang left, Mrs. Liu immediately took Yang Ruoqing's arm.

(End of this chapter)

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