"Would you like a hug?" she asked again.
Luo Fengtang nodded without hesitation. For some reason, when he saw the child for the first time, he felt the urge to kiss her.
Yang Ruoqing then sent Luo Baobao to him.
He stretched out his hand and tried to pat it, and Baby Luo leaned towards him with his little body bent.
He held the child in his arms, holding the child tightly with one hand, and gently stroking the slightly curly black hair on the child's head with the other hand.
"Whose family does this child belong to?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "It's from my family."
"You?" Luo Fengtang was stunned, "Then...the child's father is..."
"What do you think?" she asked with a smile.
Luo Fengtang glanced at Baby Luo who was sucking his fingers seriously in his arms, and then at Yang Ruoqing.
"Could it be...me?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.
Luo Fengtang's face was full of astonishment, and he looked at Yang Ruoqing with a complicated expression. His Adam's apple rolled, as if he wanted to say something.
Suddenly, he was surprised.
"What is she going to do?" he asked.
I saw that the little person who was sucking his fingers seriously just now suddenly stopped sucking.
A pair of small feet stepped on his lower abdomen, and the short calves tightened.
It seemed that she was treating his chest as a mountain, and she was practicing rock climbing step by step!
Seeing Baobao Luo's appearance, Yang Ruoqing next to her covered her mouth and smiled.
"This little brat, when you were at home, she loved to play this game of climbing up hills and hills with you," she said.
Luo Fengtang suddenly realized.
He laughed too.
He held Baby Luo's little body firmly with both hands, then sat on the edge of the bed, replaying this classic game with her.
Ever since Luo Fengtang's physical condition started to appear, he no longer had the energy to play this kind of game with Luo Baobao.
He didn't even hug her again.
Up to now, more than half a month has passed.
Baby Luo, who hasn't enjoyed his father's love with his biological father for more than half a month, is very happy now.
With the help of Luo Fengtang, the little man played the game over and over again, making the little man laugh so hard that his mouth turned to one side.
Sometimes he laughs so much that bubbles of saliva bubble out of his mouth.
The saliva bubbles exploded and sprayed onto Luo Fengtang's face.
Luo Fengtang didn't have a trace of disgust. The usually cold and hard lines on his handsome face were now completely soft.
Although he didn't laugh much, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing stood aside and watched with a smile, taking out a handkerchief from time to time and gently wiping Baby Luo.
Then he stepped aside and watched quietly.
It would be great if Chen'er was here.
It's a pity that Chen'er...
"Tangyaozi, you play with the baby for a while, and I'll cook dinner."
Yang Ruoqing told her father and daughter, turned around and left the house.
At the door of the house, Tuoba Xian and the others had not dispersed yet, they were all standing at the door of the house waiting.
When they saw her coming out, they quickly gathered around her and asked her in a low voice, "What's going on inside?"
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Father and daughter are playing there."
Tuoba Xian said: "Is the baby happy?"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "Well, I'm so happy. I giggled and my mouth never closed."
Tuoba Xian also laughed, "We all heard her laughing outside the house. You have been away from home these past few days, and the baby doesn't like to laugh. She is happy now."
Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm' and looked at everyone: "I'm going to cook."
Tuoba Xian said: "You are exhausted these days. Don't cook it yourself at night. Just ask the restaurant to prepare it and send it over."
Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I want to make something for father and daughter to eat. It will not be tiring to cook."
Tuoba Xian said: "Then I will help you."
In the kitchen, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were cooking, and Xiao Yaxue and Xiao Yu also came in.
Everyone was asking Yang Ruoqing about the journey to Nanman. Bai Laowu and Uncle Lao Jue came over.
Yang Ruoqing happened to have prepared two of Luo Fengtang's favorite home-cooked dishes, and also made steamed eggs with minced meat for Baby Luo.
"Mom, Yaxue, I'll leave the kitchen to you first," she said.
Tuoba Xian said: "Go and do your business, you have nothing to do here."
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"Uncle Lao Jue, these two purses were made by my aunt after I heard that you had given birth to a pair of children, so she stayed up two nights to make them for you."
Yang Ruoqing took out the pair of purses and handed them to Uncle Jue.
Old Uncle Jue took the pair of purses with trembling hands, looked at them carefully, and stroked them, every muscle on his face was trembling.
"Fourteen years later, I finally received another purse made by my sister-in-law. It's a pity that my eldest brother..."
"My eldest brother, I will never see you again, wuwuwu..."
Old Uncle Jue clutched the pair of purses tightly, lay on the corner of the table and cried loudly.
The man sheds tears easily because he has not reached the sad point.
Seeing Old Uncle Jue's sad look, Yang Ruoqing could only sigh.
Things are unpredictable. Isn't life full of joys and sorrows?
Everyone has to go through this, including yourself.
"Qing'er, let your uncle Jue cry alone. Come with me. I have something to tell you." Bai Laowu said to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing immediately stood up and followed Bai Laowu to the door of the house.
"What's the matter, Uncle Bai?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Bai Laowu took out a small rolled up note from his body, "This is the note carried by the carrier pigeon from Huguang County. It is the handwriting of Master Zuo. Take a look."
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, Brother Zuo?
So I took it and quickly spread it out to look at it.
It took two breaths to finish reading the above content.
Then, her entire face changed a bit and became a little solemn.
"Qing'er, is the news from Jun Mo reliable?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Zuo will not send me messages easily. Once he sends it, it is absolutely credible."
"Chen'er is neither in Nanman nor within the Black Lotus Sect. This news was passed on by people within the Black Lotus Sect. It should be true."
she said.
As for the person who delivered the news, it was none other than Rich Man Li from Lijia Village.
The reason why Mr. Li became an informant was because he had been controlled by Zuo Junmo.
Get the antidote every three months and wait for Zuo Junmo's disposal.
When he lost Chen'er, he had already written to Zuo Junmo for help.
"Qing'er, what are you going to do next?" Bai Laowu asked.
Yang Ruoqing frowned and clenched the note in her hand.
After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Chen'er's clues have been cut off here."
"Right now, I want to put aside the matter of finding him for a while, because Brother Zuo has already used his contacts to go out and inquire. Now I can only wait for the news!"
"Go on." Bai Laowu knew Yang Ruoqing well and knew that she must have other arrangements.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I have told Uncle Bai about Tangyazi's situation before."
"Last time, he showed signs of atavism. It's likely that the Taizu's bloodline has awakened in him."
"His amnesia is probably related to this."
"This matter is no small matter."
"I want to take him back to Changping Village to regain his memory and recuperate his body!" she said.
