Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Huge Roshan

Changping Village.

With Luo Fengtang by her side, Yang Ruoqing slept particularly soundly that night, and it was also the most sound sleep in the past ten days.

Because before going to bed, Luo Fengtang not only soaked her feet in hot water, but he also insisted on massaging the soles of her feet and kneading her calves after lying on the bed.

The slight edema in the late pregnancy often troubled her to sleep well. Last night, his proper kneading really relieved her pain greatly, and the whole night was a good dream.

However, when she woke up in the morning refreshed, she found that Luo Fengtang's eyes were bloodshot.

"What's the matter? Did you not sleep well last night? Did I crush you?"

Yang Ruoqing asked in amazement, she is now a big person, and she has to stretch out to sleep comfortably, and she can no longer curl up in his arms like a cat like before.

What is sleeping next to him now is a 'huge mountain of meat'!

"No, I didn't hit it." Luo Fengtang said, pouring a bowl of warm water for Yang Ruoqing to moisten his throat.

Yang Ruoqing took the warm water he handed over, drank a couple of sips, and asked, "Why didn't you sleep well? Your eyes are bloodshot."

This bloodshot look makes people feel distressed, it is even more bloodshot than when I came back yesterday.

Luo Fengtang gave her a reassuring smile and said, "Maybe it's because you're tired. You'll be fine after two days of rest. Don't worry about me."

Tired?

Yang Ruoqing felt that this statement was reasonable.

Before he took care of Yang Huazhong in the county town, he must have been tense like a string, but now he relaxes when he returns home, and often his body feels more tired after relaxing.

It's a backlash from fatigue, normal.

"Then you have more rest these two days, and there's nothing else going on at home right now. It's best to catch up on sleep after lunch, okay?" She asked again, her eyes full of worry.

This kind of worry will not be let go because of his words. Only when the blood in his eyes really disappears and the eyes return to normal completely, can she really let go of her heart.

Luo Fengtang smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you, I've prepared the toiletries for you, wash up first, and then go eat."

Yang Ruoqing obediently followed him to the bathroom, while she was washing, Luo Fengtang rushed out of the room again.

Yang Ruoqing bit her toothbrush and poked her head out to look. He had already run out of the room.

Why is this guy so busy?What is this going on again?
Could it be to help her bring breakfast?

Oh my god, when he didn't come back, she went to the kitchen by herself to have dinner with the aunt, and it was very warm to chat while eating.

When he came back, he brought breakfast to the room again. She was so embarrassed.

Sure enough, when she came to the bedroom after washing her face, he happened to return to the room with the tray.

There are five or six small bowls placed on the tray, and each small bowl has an iron lid for heat preservation.

He put the tray on the table, raised his hand and beckoned to her, "Qing'er, come over and have breakfast."

Gentle tone, doting eyes, like a pet owner, and she is a pet kept in captivity by her.

She smiled helplessly, and came to the table with her hands on her back, looking at the delicacies in the bowls, amazed again and again.

"It's a waste of time for my aunt to prepare so many snacks. You can go back and tell her old man that we can just have breakfast. Don't be so tired."

Red jujube paste cakes, yellow and orange corn cakes, marinated quail eggs, white fungus stewed with rock sugar and wolfberry, porridge made with yam and barley, boiled eggs and poached eggs are indispensable.

In addition, there is also a slightly spicy stir-fried diced lotus root and half a bowl of fried rice with eggs.

In the last small plate were neatly stacked two pastries made of eggs and milk.

Serving it in such a beautiful small bowl gave Yang Ruoqing the illusion that she had returned to modern times and was enjoying the breakfast service of Chinese and Western in the cafeteria of a star-rated hotel.

"Do you like these snacks?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded furiously: "Of course I like it, I like to eat them all, the key is that they are so beautifully made, it's like a work of art."

You can only appreciate it, eating it is a kind of blasphemy.

Luo Fengtang's smiling eyes were all about her, "As long as you like it, then eat it while it's hot."

He helped Yang Ruoqing to sit down at the table, "Just put the bowls and chopsticks here after you finish eating, and I'll clean them up when I come back."

"Where are you going? Didn't I tell you to rest at home?" Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised.

Luo Fengtang patted her head: "I'll go to the town to buy the ingredients."

Yang Ruoqing suddenly remembered what her father had entrusted to Tang Yazi last night, and asked him to help with the grocery shopping today, and invite those who came to visit at home to have a meal at noon.

"That's all right, you have to work hard again in the morning, and you must catch up with me after lunch!"

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Okay, I'll follow my wife's orders, then I'll go, you hurry up and eat."

After Luo Fengtang left, Yang Ruoqing began to enjoy her hearty breakfast.

Take a sip of white fungus soup, a bite of jujube cake, a spoonful of egg fried rice and a piece of spicy lotus root.

Xuanruan and sweet pastries are reserved for snacks at the end, oops, this is really the queen's treatment!
In other words, I have seen aunts post corn cakes before, but it doesn't seem to taste like this.

The white fungus soup has a lighter sugar content than aunt's usual sugar content, but it tastes better, and it doesn't taste greasy at all.

There are also these dishes, which are even more particular. The aunt has really improved, and her cooking skills are almost catching up with the chefs in restaurants.

The table was full, and I thought I couldn't eat it, but I couldn't stop my chopsticks. After a lot of work, I realized that I had eaten it all and had the last piece of dim sum in my hand, still feeling a little unfinished.

Although Luo Fengtang specifically told her not to touch these bowls and chopsticks before leaving, Yang Ruoqing would not be so obedient.

He worked so hard and kept busy, how could he really come back to clean up?She still loves her man very much, okay?
So, she got up and packed the dishes and chopsticks to send to the kitchen, but Wang Cuilian came over with an apron around her waist.

"Has Qing'er finished eating? Is it still to your liking?"

Wang Cuilian asked with a smile, and after she finished asking, she saw the empty bowls piled up on the table, and she understood everything, and she immediately smiled.

"Eat well, eat well, Tang Yazi is still amazing!"

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to praise the aunt and give her a thumbs up for her craftsmanship, and then discuss with her to let her cook so many different breakfasts in the future.

But when she heard Wang Cuilian's words, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

……

Luo Fengtang rushed to the town to buy vegetables, and came back in less than an hour.

When he sent the food to his mother-in-law's kitchen, he thought he would see his daughter-in-law there, but he didn't.

"Qing'er hasn't come here yet."

Mrs. Sun was busy picking up all kinds of ingredients, and didn't have time to delve into other things.

(End of this chapter)