Yang Ruoqing was giving Baby Luo a bath.
Perhaps there were too many quilts in the cradle. When Baby Luo got up from a nap, his back was covered with sweat, making even his close-fitting clothes wet.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang carried her into the shower room and gave her a good wash.
"It's almost time. Go get the clothes on the bed." Yang Ruoqing told Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang hurriedly got up and left the bathroom, while Yang Ruoqing took Baby Luo out of the basin and let her lie on her legs.
A clean big bath towel has been spread on the legs, and the white and fat little person is wrapped in the bath towel.
"Are you comfortable? You can have a comfortable sleep again tonight!" Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Baobao.
Luo Baobao kept playing with the little duck carved from wood in his hand, ignoring Yang Ruoqing's words.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, leaned down, and kissed her delicate buttocks hard.
Maybe the kiss was a little itchy. Baby Luo giggled and twisted his little body.
Yang Ruoqing turned her over and held her in her arms, wrapping her in her coat.
"Why hasn't your father come in yet to get some clothes?" she asked Luo Baobao.
Just as he was about to speak, a woman's voice came from outside the bathroom.
"Tangyaozi, are you in the house? I shouted a few times outside the house, but I thought there was no one in your house!"
A clear voice, a bit sharp...
Is it the third sister-in-law Chen Jinhong?
What is she here to do? Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and deliberately remained silent.
Luo Fengtang's voice sounded immediately outside the bathroom.
"Well, here you are. What's wrong with Sister-in-law coming here?" He asked in a calm voice, without any emotion or joy.
Chen Jinhong said: "I'm here to see Qing'er. Is Qing'er here?"
Luo Fengtang hesitated for a moment, "Qing'er is giving the baby a bath. Is Third Sister-in-law in a hurry?"
Chen Jinhong said: "It's not that urgent. So, you go help Qing'er bathe the child first. I'll sit here and wait for her to come out."
Luo Fengtang said 'hmm', then entered the bathroom and closed the door of the bathroom.
When Chen Jinhong saw that Luo Fengtang had closed the door, she curled her lips and a trace of displeasure flashed across her face.
As for Luo Fengtang, he had no intention of paying attention to Chen Jinhong's unhappiness.
It's already the beginning of winter and the weather is cold.
When he went in and out of the bathroom, he didn't dare to open the door fully, for fear that the wind outside would get in and freeze the girl inside.
He went in and out by himself, only opening a gap one person wide.
"Qing'er, third sister-in-law is here and wants to see you for something." Luo Fengtang said while handing the clothes to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I heard it all, don't worry, let's get the child dressed first."
The couple quickly dressed Luo Baobao neatly.
"You go outside first. People are still waiting. I'll take care of things inside." Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded and carried Baby Luo out of the bathroom.
In the bedroom, Chen Jinhong was sitting on the soft couch by the window, where her hands were stroking the plush cushions on the soft couch.
His face was full of surprise and envy.
"Third sister-in-law."
Yang Ruoqing called her over. Chen Jinhong came back to her senses and saw Yang Ruoqing's mother and daughter standing at the door of the bathroom. She immediately jumped up from the soft couch.
"Hey, has the baby finished taking a bath? Come on, Third Mom, give me a hug..."
With a lingering smile on her face, Chen Jinhong walked towards this side and stretched out her hands towards Luo Baobao.
Baby Luo, who is more than eight months old, has already recognized many people, and will only hug whomever he is familiar with.
She glanced at the unfamiliar Chen Jinhong, then turned her head away in shame, and turned the back of her head towards her.
Chen Jinhong felt embarrassed for a moment, then went around to the other side to tease her.
Luo Baobao was arrogant. He frowned and turned his head away again, not looking at Chen Jinhong.
"Baby, I'm your third mom. Come on, give me a hug. Can you go to third mom's house and eat some sweets? Third mom also has a little brother at home..."
Chen Jinhong was still teasing Baby Luo.
However, Luo Baobao obviously ran out of patience and threw the little wooden duck in Chen Jinhong's face.
"Ouch……"
Chen Jinhong covered her face and shouted softly.
Before Yang Ruoqing could react, Baby Luo in her arms flattened her mouth and started crying in grievance.
Luo Fengtang just finished cleaning up the bathroom and came out. When he saw his precious daughter crying, he stepped over.
"Daughter, what's wrong?"
He took Baby Luo from Yang Ruoqing's arms and patiently coaxed and teased him.
Baby Luo was still crying, looking as if he had been greatly wronged.
Yang Ruoqing explained: "Maybe I'm not familiar with my third sister-in-law, so I feel a bit aloof."
Luo Fengtang smiled, "Look, be good, don't cry anymore, daddy will take you to the front yard to play with grandma."
So, he nodded to Chen Jinhong again, said hello, picked up Baby Luo and left the dormitory quickly.
Here, Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze and looked at Chen Jinhong beside her.
However, she found that Chen Jinhong was covering her face while her eyes were fixed on Luo Fengtang's leaving figure, feeling a little bit infatuated.
"cough……"
Yang Ruoqing coughed slightly, and Chen Jinhong suddenly came back to his senses.
"Haha, the baby is sensible now and knows how to recognize people. It's interesting!"
Chen Jinhong said with a smile to divert her embarrassment.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips slightly, went straight to the table and sat down, and pointed to a stool opposite: "Sister-in-law, please don't stand. Sit down and talk."
"Hey, okay." Chen Jinhong sat down.
He glanced at the neatly arranged teacups and teapots on the porcelain plate on the table.
The teacups and teapots are a complete set at first glance, with white background and blue flowers, exquisite and beautiful.
It is really different from the black pottery bowls used by farmers.
"Qing'er, your yard is really well done. When I walked in, I felt like I was in a dream." Chen Jinhong said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled lightly.
Chen Jinhong pointed to the teapot and tea bowl in front of her again, and continued: "The tea brewed with such a teapot should be sweet, right? It must taste better?"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "They all taste the same."
"I'm eating at my mother's house this noon and night. There's no fire in the house, so I don't have tea to serve you, sister-in-law. I'm sorry," Yang Ruoqing said again.
Chen Jinhong waved her hand, "It's okay, it's okay. I just came over after having tea at Third Aunt's place."
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
There is boiling water in the shower room and snacks in the cabinet.
But my aunt doesn’t feel good about you, so she doesn’t want to take it out to greet you. It’s as simple as that.
"Qing'er, in your house..."
"Third sister-in-law, what do you want to see me for? Just tell me. I will go to my parents' house to help in a while. There will be a banquet tomorrow."
Seeing that Chen Jinhong was still talking about other topics, Yang Ruoqing interrupted her directly and asked straight to the point.
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