Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8517
"Qing'er, it's really unnecessary." Luo Fengtang said, trying to retract his feet.

But Yang Ruoqing firmly grasped it, "It is necessary, you have been washing my feet all this time, why don't you let me be a good wife again today?"

Luo Fengtang's eyes were full of tenderness and warmth, "Silly woman, I cherish you, no matter what kind of you you are, you are my good wife."

Yang Ruoqing froze for a moment, suddenly felt that his words were very philosophical.

When a man likes a woman, in his eyes, she is sweet and smelly.

On the contrary, a man doesn't care about a woman, no matter what that woman does for him to please him, or how she dresses up to attract his attention, if he doesn't like it, he just doesn't like it.

"What's more, I walk a lot on my feet, sweat a lot, and the smell is strong, I'm afraid it will suffocate you." Luo Fengtang said again.

He will never forget the embarrassment of taking off his shoes in front of her for the first time.

The mother-in-law wanted to make shoes for him, but she didn't know his foot size, so she sent this silly girl over to ask her for a shoe size.

The silly girl took off his shoes. At that time, his socks were full of holes, and his feet were still smelly...

He thought it would spoil her, and make his impression in her eyes as smelly as his feet.

Unexpectedly, it brought him unexpected good luck, and this good luck benefited him all his life, bringing him such a thriving population, two sons and daughters, a lively and warm home.

"Tang Yazi, don't worry, I'm used to your smelly feet, I can't get rid of it."

Yang Ruoqing pressed his hands into the water to soak, and raised her head to wink playfully at him.

"As you said before, I am rare for you. Your foot odor is also fragrant, and the fragrance is still fragrant."

Under the dim light, a cold-faced general who had fought in the South and North for many years was blushed by his wife's praise.

The two washed their feet for a while, Luo Fengtang drank hot tea, and the two whispered to each other.

When Luo Fengtang changed into warm and clean shoes and socks, Yang Ruoqing took the cloak and put it on his shoulders, stood in front of him with downcast eyes and carefully tied the belt of the cloak.

"I won't say much else, just do it and cherish it, and write a letter to my family to report that I am safe when I have time." She said softly.

Luo Fengtang's gaze was entangled with her face all the time, he nodded slightly, and held her hand tightly.

"It's the same when you are at home! If you are too tired, buy two servants to help take care of the children. It's not like our family doesn't have that condition, so don't be too tired!" He also solemnly urged.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "No, I want to save the money to marry my four sons in the future, and I can't waste a penny."

Luo Fengtang: "..."

Finally when it was time to part, Luo Tiejiang, Wang Cuilian, Dazhi, and Luo Baobao all came to see them off.

Yang Ruoqing stood at the front, and she handed him the bundle with her own hands, smiling brightly at him: "Go, have a good journey!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, followed her with his eyes, and stopped on the others one by one, and said to Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian, "Uncle, aunt, take care of yourself."

Blacksmith Luo smiled and nodded repeatedly, while Wang Cuilian's eyes turned red, "Everything is fine with us at home, don't worry about it."

Luo Fengtang turned his gaze to his daughter again, and told Luo Baobao: "You are in the camp, go home and have a look when you have time."

Luo Baobao patted his chest and promised: "Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of everyone."

Everyone laughed.

Luo Fengtang nodded in relief, patted Dazhi's shoulder again, then got on the horse, and finally took a deep look at Yang Ruoqing, as if to engrave her bright and sweet smile in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing waved at him, Luo Fengtang looked away, his slender legs pinched the horse's belly, the horse neighed and flew away like a sharp sword out of its scabbard.

Behind him, two hidden guards appeared like shadows and followed closely.

Because it was night, and Luo Fengtang was already riding fast, so everyone saw him in just a few breaths.

But even so, everyone still stood at the gate of the yard and looked at the direction where he disappeared. After a while, Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian and Luo Baobao, "Auntie, baby, you go home first, Tuantuanyuan cannot be short of people."

And she still wants to stand here for a while, it seems that the smell he left behind still remains here.

Wang Cuilian and Luo Baobao exchanged glances, and they could see how much strength there was behind Yang Ruoqing's bright smile before.

Luo Baobao said: "Grandma, you go in, I will stand with my mother for a while."

Father is not at home, as father's biological daughter, she should be by Mother's side to relieve her boredom.

Wang Cuilian nodded, sighed lightly, and entered the room with Blacksmith Luo.

Dazhi didn't leave either, he stood not far away silently accompanying his mother and sister.

He is a man, he is not good at words, but he will stand in the right position and pay attention to them silently.

As long as they need it, he will be the first to come.

Luo Baobao came to Yang Ruoqing's side and took Yang Ruoqing's arm, "Mother, I know you are definitely not used to it now, and you must be missing my father, right?"

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and glanced at the girl. The girl smiled with crooked eyebrows and a playful face.

"It's a little bit." Yang Ruoqing said truthfully.

There are some things that you can't hide even if you don't tell them.

But Yang Ruoqing didn't want to talk too much, because this girl still couldn't understand some feelings.

Although she looks tall and tall (please forgive her for using these two idioms unkindly to describe the silly roe deer and daughter at home), but because of her young age, this girl still can't understand.

When she understands one day, then she has really grown up.

"Mother, how about this, if you miss my father, just look at me." Luo Baobao said again.

"Why? What's the use of seeing you?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Baobao said: "Because I am my father's own daughter, look at me, maybe you can find my father's shadow in me, this will also relieve your longing, hahaha..."

Yang Ruoqing's head was full of black lines, but her mood was a little lightened by the teasing words of this silly roe deer girl.

"You are a girl, if I look at you, I might as well look at Tuanyuanyuan." Yang Ruoqing said.

Although everyone said that Tuanyuanyuan's looks were like Da'an's and Xiao'an's, but that was just skin color and facial features.

Yang Ruoqing has carefully observed and confirmed that the temperament of these two little brothers is like Luo Fengtang after all.

"Mother, it's useless for you to look at the two younger brothers. They can't speak yet, so they can't resolve your lovesickness for my father."

"I'm different. I can speak well and comfort you!"

Yang Ruoqing gently pinched Luo Baobao's nose, "You, you, you are too eloquent. With you, a little sparrow, chirping by my side, I don't even have time to miss your father."

(End of this chapter)