"Mother, what is the current situation with Sister Lan'er? I'm afraid she's more than seven months pregnant, right? Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Sun said: "After they went to the capital that day, your sister Lan'er lived alone in the courtyard of Lao Chen's house. ”

"Your father was worried that she would have no one to take care of her, so they went to invite the widow Li from Lijia Village back to take care of her."

Speaking of this Widow Li, Sun sighed again.

"Your cousin Lan'er has this temperament, and I don't know who she is with."

"Widow Li is really not bad, and her family is not having a good time, so she came out to do an errand to serve people."

"Your father and fifth uncle saw that she was careful in her work, and she was from the next village, so they invited her to come because they knew the roots, which is equivalent to coming to help."

"But what about your sister Lan'er, but she used Widow Li as a slave."

"Pick a bone in the egg, if there is a little bit of dissatisfaction, you will either beat or scold Widow Li."

"Widow Li couldn't stay anymore and came here to ask your father to take his leave. I don't want most of the month's salary, and your father can't help it, so he made up for the wages out of his own pocket to let her go. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing frowned when she heard this.

"Then who is Sister Lan'er taking care of now?" She asked.

Sun said: "Everyone knows that she is difficult to serve, and no one wants to take that errand. ”

"She is cooking and eating by herself now, otherwise, she will go to her Gagong's side to fight the autumn breeze."

"Whew!" Yang Ruoqing sneered.

"She really thinks of herself as a character!"

Now that Narisong and Xiao Yaxue are back, the courtyard of Lao Chen's house is going to be lively again.

Poor Xiao Yaxue, I guess this will be one head and two big, right?

Hey, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, this is something that Xiao Yaxue has to face and solve by herself, and she Yang Ruoqing is not good at interfering with anything.

"My aunt's two children are cute now, aren't they? I'll want to go to the village and see them later! Yang Ruoqing continued.

Sun said: "Cute, the two children are good-looking." ”

"I sent the gift you brought back to Lao Wang's house before, and the two boys just fell asleep, so I'll accompany you to see it tomorrow."

"yes, yes!"

……

For these villagers who have hardly even been to Wanghai County, the capital, where the emperor lives, is unimaginable.

For Luo Fengtang, who went to the Jinluan Palace and talked to the emperor, he suddenly became the object of their support.

In the hall of Yang Huazhong's house, outside the hall house, it was full of people who came to listen to the novelty.

On this day, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang didn't go anywhere.

Almost all of them were there to tell the villagers who came to inquire about the capital.

By the time they went to bed at night, both of them had dry mouths and sore throats and eyes.

"I've said the same thing, the same thing, more than fifty times."

Luo Fengtang said with a smile.

Some villagers have heard it before, and some of the villagers who came later have heard it, and they have to repeat it.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm not much better, just pouring tea and grabbing melon seeds for the aunts and uncles, my hands are sore." ”

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang stretched out his hand, "Come, I'll rub your arm." ”

"No need, just get some sleep later." She said.

"Rub it to get better faster." He said stubbornly.

Seeing him like this, she didn't insist anymore.

"Comfortable?" After kneading for a while, he asked.

"Well, yes, yes, keep pinching." She leaned back on the pillow, her eyes narrowed slightly.

He hooked his lips and pinched.

She closed her eyes and continued to enjoy the service.

It's no wonder that the wives and ladies of big families like to buy maids to beat their legs and pinch their shoulders, it's really comfortable.

It's just that......

Didn't someone pinch their arms? Why did you change the route?

"Where are you pinched?"

Her eyes were still narrow, but she made a sound.

"Hey......

Luo Fengtang grinned, and came over a little flatteringly.

"Elsewhere, it must be sour, I'll help your daughter-in-law pinch it together." He said.

She hooks her lips and doesn't break them.

With her acquiescence, he came to his senses.

A pair of large hands, accustomed to holding knives and arrows, caressed her delicate skin.

The roughness of the calluses on her fingertips rubbed against her water-absorbing skin, creating an electric current that went straight from her body to her mind.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but groan softly.

It was undoubtedly a spark thrown into his bucket of hot oil.

His whole body immediately burst into flames, and he pressed her down to the ground.

Hot kisses, raining down on her face and neck.

He eagerly ripped open her pajamas and kissed her delicate collarbone.

Printed the bright strawberries on her body......

The night was long.

This night, Luo Fengtang finally quenched his hunger and thirst, and found all the forbearance in the past three months on Yang Ruoqing.

The **** that lasted all night, and the fierce collision again and again.

Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.

……

"Sister, the third aunt asked me to ask you when you are going to visit the two sons of the sister-in-law's family?"

In the morning, Xiaohua came here to spread the word.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had just gotten up, and the bones all over her body were scattered.

Hearing Xiaohua's question, Yang Ruoqing remembered the appointment with the Sun family yesterday.

"Hua'er, you go with my mother, I'll comb my hair here and go over, let her wait for me." She said.

"Okay."

After Xiaohua left, Luo Fengtang came in from outside.

"Qing'er, did you sleep well last night?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him.

Today, he is wearing an ice-blue robe, his black hair is like a waterfall, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, he is handsome and straight, and his air is magnificent.

The corners of the eyes and eyebrows are like a spring breeze.

"This is the most tiring sleep I've had in three months." She pursed the corners of her mouth and turned her head away.

Luo Fengtang was stunned, and then realized what she was referring to.

He laughed and strode up behind her, holding her shoulders with both hands, looking at the figures reflected in the bronze mirror.

"Last night, it was because my husband was too Meng Lang, and I didn't pay you for my husband." He whispered.

For this kind of thing, isn't it a compensation?

Yang Ruoqing's face was a little red.

He leaned down and pressed his face against her cheek.

"In this mirror, which family's handsome daughter-in-law is it?"

"It's so watery, delicate, well, at first glance, it's his man's hard work, and the rain and dew are so good......"

"Go, go, rascal!"

Yang Ruoqing poked his forehead directly and pushed him away a few points.

"If you get cheap and sell well, you actually teased me?" She snorted.

Luo Fengtang let out a happy laugh.

"Don't dare, daughter-in-law, come, I'll help you comb your hair and wear flowers."

"I don't like to wear flowers, I look like a matchmaker!" She said.

"Then I'll give you a thrush!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "This, you can have it." ”

The sunlight sprinkled on the window ridge in small pieces.

The birds flew around in the bamboo grove behind the bed, chirping gently.

From time to time, a warm wind blew into the room, lifting the layers of light gauze curtains beside the bed.

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