Zhang Liangyu said: "If you want to go out, you have to go out at night. There are all these things in the night market at night. Count me in and I will try it too!"
The inn run by Zhang Liangyu's relatives is the highest-end inn in Acropolis.
With Zhang Liangyu'an taking care of them, Yang Ruoqing and his party quickly moved into a small courtyard with an elegant environment in the backyard of the inn.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang lived in a room in the east room, and Zhang Liangyu lived next door.
In the west room opposite, Narisong and Xiao Yaxue lived in one room, and Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang also lived in the same room.
Originally, Zhang Liangyu planned to arrange for Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang to live in one room each, but the two strongly requested that it be easier to live in one room.
At night, the two brothers can still chat with each other, and they don't feel lonely when they go out to a foreign land.
After the arrangements were made, Zhang Liangyu went to order a sumptuous meal, and everyone had a full meal.
As a pregnant woman, Yang Ruoqing started to yawn as soon as she put down her chopsticks.
"It's easy for pregnant women to get sleepy. Sister-in-law, it seems I can't go shopping in the afternoon. Let's go to the night market at night." Yang Ruoqing said to Xiao Yaxue.
Xiao Yaxue smiled and nodded: "You go and catch up on your sleep quickly. I'll go shopping by myself later and get some rest."
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily and said, "Okay, you go and explore first to see if there is any fun place, then take me there at night."
Go back to your house.
Luo Fengtang filled a basin of hot water and brought it to her: "Qing'er, sit down and soak your feet in hot water before going to sleep."
"Well, great!"
She responded and sat down.
His tall figure squatted down in front of her, held her feet, and took off her shoes and socks.
"The rich take good medicine, the poor take more foot baths."
"This is what you warned me back then, hehe..." He put her cold feet into the hot water, rubbed them gently, and raised his eyes to look at her.
She curled her lips.
He raised his hand and caressed his handsome face.
"Do you still remember what I said so long ago?" she asked.
He nodded: "I dare not forget, and I cannot forget."
She laughs.
"At that time, we were so poor that we couldn't even get a few taels of silver from our body." Her eyes fell into reminiscence.
"I remember that in the year or so since I first met you, I almost never saw you wearing a pair of shoes that could close your toes, let alone socks."
"On a very cold day, you were still barefoot and wearing straw sandals. Now that I think about it, I feel cold for you!"
Speaking of this, she shuddered subconsciously.
He held her feet and rubbed the soles of her feet.
"Then I met you and you brought me shoes. From then on, I lived a good life with shoes to wear!" he said.
Now that I recall the bitterness and think of the sweetness, I feel that the bitterness is even more thought-provoking.
Today's sweetness is hard-won.
"The conditions were not good at that time and I didn't have any shoes to wear. I was reluctant to wear the new pair of shoes you gave me and kept them in the cupboard."
"But then it was too cold to do anything, so I had to take it out and wear it."
"Several years have passed, and the shoes have long been worn out. It's a pity..."
Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing's heart was filled with sweetness.
But after the sweetness passed, I felt a little guilty.
"Then...Tangyaozi, there is something I have been hiding from you, and I want to be honest with you and be lenient..." She hesitated.
Luo Fengtang raised his head and his surprised eyes fell on her.
"Oh? What's the matter?" he asked.
Seeing his gaze passing over her belly, she quickly sat up straight.
"This matter has nothing to do with the thing in your belly. The baby is your real seed. What I am hiding is other things!" She raised her hand and said.
Luo Fengtang's head was covered with black lines.
"You girl, what are you talking about?" He couldn't laugh or cry.
"I know better than anyone else what I have sown so hard." He said proudly, "Tell me, what are you hiding from me?"
Yang Ruoqing bit her lip, crossed her fingers together, and avoided looking directly into his eyes.
"Then...the first pair of new shoes you just mentioned was actually not from me..." she said.
"Huh?" He opened his eyes wide.
"But I remember that night when I went to your house for dinner, you called me to sit down in your room and measured my feet yourself..." he said.
"Hey, that's what my mother sent me to measure. She needs it..." she said.
"But Third Aunt said it was you who paid for it!" he said again.
"My mother said that on purpose. She probably fell in love with you at that moment and wanted to set us up!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Fengtang suddenly realized.
On his face, he deliberately restrained his smile and looked at Yang Ruoqing with a serious look.
Yang Ruoqing smiled apologetically, with a flattering look on her face.
"Well, I didn't mean to lie to you."
"At that time, I had just learned to sew with my mother, and I hadn't even learned how to make shoe soles, let alone a complete pair of shoes!"
"Don't be angry with me. I didn't know what my mother told you at the time. I found out later, but things have been over for a while."
"Seeing how happy you are to get those shoes, I don't even have the courage to confess to you..."
"Then how did you find the courage to confess to me now?" He interrupted her and asked.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed: "Isn't it because I was so moved when I saw you soaking my feet?"
"I'm a person who can't control things when I'm moved," she said.
She leaned forward a little, looking at his tight handsome face without a smile, showing a bit of uneasiness.
"So what? Are you really upset? Hey, no, you can't lose the principle of strictness and leniency if you refuse..."
Before he finished speaking, his head was covered by his big hands.
"What a silly girl!"
He rubbed her head gently, as if he were rubbing the head of a puppy.
"Actually, I already knew it." He said.
"ah?"
Yang Ruoqing was startled and almost stood up from the basin.
"When did you know? How did you know? How long have you known?" she asked repeatedly.
Luo Fengtang said: "When you gave me the second pair of shoes and socks."
Send a second pair?
Yang Ruoqing quickly counted the time in her heart.
Alas, the first pair of shoes was received by Sun. Then in the autumn of the second year, she learned how to make shoes. The first thing she did was to receive shoes and socks for him with her own hands.
"The stitching and stitching of the front and back shoes are completely different."
"I just guessed that maybe the second pair of shoes was really made by you." He continued.
"Now, the shoes I'm wearing were all delivered by you personally. The number of stitches is exactly the same as the second pair."
"And I have seen the shoes on Xiao An's feet, and they are exactly the same as my first pair."
"So I think the second pair of shoes was bought for me by my Qinger herself!" He said with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing understood everything now.
I couldn't help but marvel at his meticulous observation skills.
