"You are not allowed to drink today. I have prepared soup for you."
While holding the wine jar and pouring wine, Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and smiled at Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang was startled.
Then Yang Ruoqing turned around and went to the stove mouth, dug through the ashes, and took out a tea can.
'La la la la...'
She poured a bowl of light yellow, tea-like soup from it and placed it in front of him.
"This is it?" he asked in surprise.
Bai Laowu rushed to say: "It's mullet soup."
"Why are you giving me mullet soup?" Luo Fengtang asked.
Bai Laowu rushed to say again: "Muttlehead soup has miraculous effects on knife wounds. Qing'er loves you, so you can just drink it. So many questions!"
"ah?"
Luo Fengtang was even more surprised.
He shifted his gaze from the soup in front of him to the girl standing in front of him.
When he saw her smiling face, he realized that she didn't like mullet, so why did she buy mullet now?
It's... so!
"You drink the soup and then eat the vegetables. I'll drink a few cups with Uncle Bai first."
Yang Ruoqing patted his shoulder gently, turned around and sat back in her seat.
He started drinking with Bai Laowu.
After drinking two cups of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, my whole body was filled with a feeling of comfort.
While Bai Laowu was drinking, he never stopped using his chopsticks.
It was extremely hard to shuttle between the bowls of food on the table, which hurt his mouth.
"Qing'er, let me tell you, if you have such good cooking skills, you can stop doing other small businesses and just open a restaurant!"
Bai Laowu said while eating.
Luo Fengtang had just finished drinking the fish soup in one go, then he laughed and took over the conversation.
"She opened a restaurant in her hometown, which is unique in the town. There are many signature dishes that you can't get in other restaurants!"
He said with pride.
Bai Laowu's eyes lit up and he looked at Yang Ruoqing again: "In that case, then you can open another one like Xiushui Town."
"Don't underestimate a place like Xiushui Town. There are many merchants traveling from north to south, and the flow of people and traffic is huge!"
"Uncle Bai and I have been to all the restaurants, big and small, in the town."
"To be honest, the tastes of the dishes are all kinds of different, catering to the tastes of customers from all over the world."
"But, I alone can't make these special dishes that you made, Qing'er!"
"If you open a restaurant here, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself with those special dishes."
"Uncle Bai, I will bring my brothers over to cheer you up!"
"It's not about complimenting, it's about being honest and honest!" Luo Fengtang corrected.
On the arm, Bai Laowu immediately received a chopstick.
"You can't be beaten even when the going gets tough, you brat, look for a beating!"
All three people at the table laughed.
After laughing, Yang Ruoqing thought seriously and nodded.
"Uncle Bai is right. Okay, then I will look for a suitable shop to open a restaurant. Finding a shop and decorating it will probably take a while," she said.
Hearing that it would take a while, Bai Laowu became anxious.
He quickly put down his chopsticks and patted his chest: "Uncle Bai is here, why do you still have to worry about this?"
"I'll leave it to Uncle Bai to find a restaurant. I'll definitely help you find one that's good and cheap."
"From now on, just think about the restaurant menu!" he said.
Seeing Bai Laowu's impatient look in his eyes, Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
What's this called?
The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is.
Haha, having a foodie by her side saves her a lot of worry.
"Okay, let's eat first. After we eat, I will tell Uncle Bai about my requirements for the location of the restaurant, the layout of the house, and the minimum price. Then, I will ask Uncle Bai to help me deal with this matter!" She said with a smile.
Bai Laowu grabbed the chopsticks again, "As long as you satisfy my belly, Uncle Bai will be a cow or a horse for you."
"Well……"
Selling yourself for a few bites of food?
The world of foodies is so scary!
…
After eating and drinking, Bai Laowu left with satisfaction.
Yang Ruoqing was about to put away the dishes, but Luo Fengtang stopped her.
"You go back to the house and catch up on some sleep. I'll take care of this." He said.
This girl gets up early in the morning and goes to bed late at night. She has too many things to think about.
Taking a nap at noon would be good for her health.
Hearing his words, Yang Ruoqing was surprised.
"This is a woman's work, how can I ask you to do it? I'll go to bed after I finish cleaning up."
She said, picking up the apron on the side and trying to tie it around Qian's waist.
The apron was taken away by him.
"There is no distinction between men and women in work. You can do it, why can't I? Are you looking down on me?"
He raised his eyebrows, picked up the apron and tied it around himself.
Seeing his handsome and tall body with her women's apron around his waist, she smiled.
Why is it so funny?
"What are you laughing at?" He glanced at her sideways.
She suppressed her laughter and teased him: "Seriously, you can do what I can do? What about giving birth? Can you do it?"
"Well……"
His head is full of black lines.
She couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing.
Her waist suddenly tightened, and she was completely pulled into his arms.
His thick and strong arms went around her soft waist, and his slightly hot lips pressed against the back of her ear.
He laughed evilly, "It doesn't matter if I don't give birth to you, why don't you just give birth to me?"
he asks.
The warm breath caressed her face.
The words made people blush and heartbeat, and it was like scratching the pit of her heart.
Her whole body suddenly felt bad, her cheeks were burning hot, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill.
"You stinky boy, are you looking for a fight for being a gangster?"
She bit him lightly on the arm.
Taking advantage of the situation, he ran out of the kitchen and came to the window.
He, who was on the opposite side through the window, scratched his face: "You are shameless and skinless, so I don't want to make any noise..."
Then he made a face and ran back to the east room.
In the kitchen, he looked through the window and saw her brisk back running away, and laughed happily.
Then he looked down at the faint tooth marks on his arm and a small tiger tooth.
So cute!
The mark is so shallow and will disappear after a while. Why not bite it deeper? Why!
…
Yang Ruoqing lay on the bed, leaning half against the headboard, holding a bowl of sour plum soup calmed by well water and sipping it in small sips.
The sound of pots and pans in the upper room's kitchen occasionally reached her ears.
Thinking of the busy figure in the kitchen, the corners of her lips curved in pleasure.
While she was drifting off to sleep, she felt someone entering her house.
As an agent, she is alert.
Even if you are deep in sleep, you will react whenever a strange breath intrudes.
But at this moment, she only moved her eyelids slightly and fell into sleep again.
This was a breath that made her familiar and at ease, a breath that belonged exclusively to him.
She slept on her side, face in and back out.
She felt him coming to the bedside slowly and leaning towards her.
He held out his hand to her.
Do you want a hug?
She was thinking about it while half awake and half asleep, with a hint of expectation and a hint of amusement in her heart.
Then, a thin quilt that she had kicked aside gently fell on her body.
Cover her belly and chest.
A light kiss fell on his forehead.
His hot breath lingered on her face for a moment, as if he was watching her sleep.
Then, he left quietly.
The tent was lowered and his footsteps gradually faded away until he left the house.
…
