Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7869 Love Words
Luo Fengtang was puzzled, this is not in line with the style of a daughter-in-law, could it be that Qing'er is uncomfortable?

Luo Fengtang returned to Luo's house like a gust of wind.

Yang Ruoqing was in the dormitory, instead of lazily leaning on the soft couch, she paced back and forth in the room with her hands on her back.

After walking for a dozen steps, he stopped to take a sip of the tea on the table, then took a deep breath, paced, and so on.

Luo Fengtang breathed a sigh of relief seeing her like this.

He walked lightly into the room, and asked in a pretendingly calm tone, "Why don't you just sit down? Doesn't your pelvis hurt if you walk around a lot?"

It was Yang Ruoqing who told him about the pelvic pain after walking too much, and he remembered it once he said it.

Yang Ruoqing turned around, and when she saw him coming back, her previously firm eyes instantly softened into a puddle of spring water.

She threw herself into his arms and hugged his thin waist tightly.

He is a real male dog with a burly and strong body, the typical kind who looks thin in clothes and fleshy in undress.

Holding him against his chest, Yang Ruoqing felt that her image at the moment should be like a fat orange nestling in the arms of its master.

"what happened?"

He hugged her quickly, stroking her back with one hand.

"What's going on here?"

He asked again, it was fine before going out, why did it become so sticky when you came back?He was a little flattered by his meekness and obedience.

"It's nothing, I just want to hold you, cling to you, cling to you."

Yang Ruoqing rubbed her face into his arms again and again, and hugged his waist even more forcefully. The temperature of the palm of her hand made him feel through the fabric. The area around his waist suddenly became hot, and then his whole body felt a little taut.

For a man who loves his wife like his life, he has been married for more than half a year. If his wife is in his arms, if he doesn't take into account that she is pregnant with Liujia, he won't be able to bear his love. Otherwise, he really wants to hug her to the bed and "ravage" her fiercely. One time!
"Tang Yazi, I was just exercising."

After some snuggling, she raised her head and said to him, her tone and eyes were like a child telling her parents who came back from get off work, I did my homework well when you were not at home just now!
Luo Fengtang lightly pinched her nose: "You should rest more in this situation, why do you exercise?"

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips: "Women of the older generation say that they can move their muscles and bones more during the late pregnancy, which will be conducive to childbirth."

"So I want to exercise. When the time comes, we will give birth to our baby. When the baby is born, I can hug you better."

Her face was red, and she buried her head in his arms again before she finished speaking.

Luo Fengtang's handsome face also showed a slight strangeness. Her words once again aroused the anger that he had suppressed for a long time. This feeling of being able to see but not eat is really tormenting. .

He took a deep breath, pulled her away slightly, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers: "Okay!"

The young couple came to their mother's house together.

On the way, Yang Ruoqing looked at Luo Fengtang affectionately, but did not forget to tease him: "Scholar farewell to him for three days, you should look at him with admiration, the general's culinary skills are improving by leaps and bounds, and the little girl can't catch up!"

Luo Fengtang smiled lightly, "That's nothing, as long as you like it."

"Of course I like it, didn't you see that I almost ate all the plates and bowls in my stomach?" Yang Ruoqing said again.

"Naughty." Seeing that there was no one around, Luo Fengtang lightly scratched her nose.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and ran away from his hand, and asked him again: "By the way, when did you learn to do that? Haven't I seen you show your skills before?"

Luo Fengtang confessed honestly: "I learned it by the way when I accompanied my father-in-law to the county town for leg treatment."

"Huh? Do you still have time to learn that?"

Yang Ruoqing was really confused now, Luo Fengtang helped her into the courtyard, and told her the ins and outs of the matter in a few words.

When they were seeking treatment at Yihechun Medical Clinic in the county seat, although there was a kitchen in the medical clinic to provide meals for doctors, patients, and patients' families, the food in the kitchen was relatively simple and casual.

In Luo Fengtang's view, nutritional supplements are needed to complement the treatment, and it is far from enough to rely solely on the food in the clinic.

However, Yang Huazhong's situation is different from those patients with problems in the viscera, those patients need a liquid and semi-liquid diet.

Yang Huazhong has a leg problem, as long as it is not spicy, there is nothing taboo about other diets.

With Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Luo both present, Luo Fengtang felt that the elders in the family should not be particular about food and lodging, so he opened two rooms in Tianxiang Building, and let Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Sun go back to rest in turn.

As for himself, he was almost always in his clothes in the medical hall to accompany Yang Huazhong in bed, and he would go out every day at noon.

That is to go to Tianxianglou to pick up food, and sometimes the staff of Tianxianglou will deliver it if they are too busy. Yang Yongjin has also delivered it a few times.

Once when Luo Fengtang went to pick up the meal, it happened that a guest had booked a birthday banquet at Tianxiang Building. He saw the pastry chef making these pastries and snacks in the big kitchen in the backyard, and he was suddenly fascinated.

Thinking that if he also learns a few things, will he be able to cook more appetizing food for his wife and children in the future?
Therefore, as Yang Huazhong's situation gradually stabilized later, Luo Fengtang took time to ask the pastry chef for advice.

Leaving aside Luo Fengtang's status as a general for the time being, how could that pastry chef dare to refuse because of his status as the husband of the owner of Tianxianglou?

What's more, Luo Fengtang not only doesn't put on airs in front of the pastry chef, but is also very modest. The pastry chef was flattered, and carefully took the few easy-to-use snacks and pastries that Luo Fengtang wanted to learn.

"Tang Yazi, you have a heart, I like those snacks and pastries very much."

At the door of the main room, Yang Ruoqing stopped and stared at him, her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, moved and delighted.

Luo Fengtang squeezed her hand, "If you like it, I will be happy."

His eyes slid down and landed on her big big belly, his eyes softened a little, and he said, "When the babies are born, I will also make these snacks and pastries for them."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, touched her belly, "Well, they must like it too!"

……

Luo Fengtang went to Yang Huazhong's sleeping room to visit Yang Huazhong, and Yang Ruoqing also went in to say hello to his father.

I found old Yangtou, Yang Huaming, and Yang Yongqing all gathered in this room to talk with Yang Huazhong.

There are so many old and young men, but no one smokes the pipe, and even Lao Yangtou just holds the pipe in his hand and does not light it.

Ha, this is really strange. It seems that everyone is taking care of Yang Huazhong's situation, not bad.

Yang Ruoqing came to the bed and said a few words to Yang Huazhong, asking about the situation.

Then he said to Yang Huazhong: "Father, you performed well this time, you listened to the doctor very much, keep it up!"

(End of this chapter)