"But your body has paid the price. You have been comatose for more than ten days. Now, our carriage has already left the capital and is almost reaching Qing'an County."
"Finally, I asked for leave from the emperor for you, and I will take you back to the village to take good care of yourself and celebrate the New Year."
"So, from now on, you have to be obedient and obey my instructions. I don't want the elderly at home to see you weak. They will be worried!"
Luo Fengtang smiled, his doting eyes wrapping around Yang Ruoqing.
"Qing'er, can you tell me why Daliao suddenly retreated?" Luo Fengtang asked.
Previously, Daliao had been harassing people outside Yanmen Pass for nearly a year. This time, outside Yanmen Pass, even more troops were pressing down on the border and approaching the city.
Luo Fengtang was puzzled as to why he suddenly withdrew his troops.
Hearing his question, Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and lightly poked his forehead.
"You have just woken up. What you need most now is rest. You are not allowed to ask about things on the battlefield."
"When I get home, when you feel better, I will have plenty of time to talk to you slowly," she said.
Luo Fengtang nodded happily, "Okay, I'll listen to you in everything, I won't ask any questions."
Yang Ruoqing also smiled with crooked eyebrows, "This is so good!"
"I'm so good, is there any reward?" Luo Fengtang asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Then what kind of reward do you want?"
Luo Fengtang's eyes suddenly became a little fiery, "Daughter-in-law, you understand."
Yang Ruoqing understood and gave him an angry look, "Come on, the driver in front of you has a good ear. Do you have any shame if someone listens to you?"
Luo Fengtang grinned and said in a low voice: "Okay, let's keep this reward for now. When I get home, I want double it."
…
Taizu's bloodline breaks out once every time, although what is given to Luo Fengtang is endless power.
However, when the power dissipated, he was left with a fatigue that ordinary people could not bear.
He drank a few sips of tea, ate two snacks, and then fell asleep again.
When he woke up again, the carriage was almost at Changping Village.
Outside the carriage window, it was already a dark night like billowing ink, inside the carriage carriage.
A wind lantern was hung outside the carriage to guide the way, and a wind lantern was also hung inside the carriage for lighting.
Luo Fengtang sat up, rubbed his slightly groggy head and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Where are you now?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "After Qingshui Town, we will be home in a few miles."
Luo Fengtang asked again: "Qing'er, what's the number today?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "It's the twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month. This year is the New Year's Eve, which is the day after tomorrow."
I originally thought we couldn't celebrate the New Year together again this year, but I didn't expect that we could. Yang Ruoqing was so excited.
Luo Fengtang put down his hand, with a heavy look of guilt on his face.
"I'm sorry, Qing'er, I didn't spend the New Year with you last year, and I almost couldn't come back this year. All in all, I haven't been home for a year and a half," he said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled tenderly, raised her hand and held his hand.
"Why are you feeling guilty? We all understand that you are doing big things outside," she said.
Luo Fengtang held Yang Ruoqing's hand firmly with his backhand: "I don't know if the baby still recognizes me as its father. She was only two and a half years old when she left. Now she is almost four years old when she comes back."
When it comes to the daughter they share, Yang Ruoqing's face is also full of sweetness.
"Don't worry, even if that girl forgets me as a mother, she will never forget you as a father," she said.
"You don't know, she has grown a lot in the year and a half since you were gone, not just in size, but also in that mouth, tsk tsk!"
Yang Ruoqing shook her head and looked amazed.
Luo Fengtang became interested.
"How is my daughter? Tell me quickly, I want to hear it," he said.
The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips raised in a happy arc, she thought about it in her mind, and then said to Luo Fengtang: "When you were not at home, that little girl was so arrogant."
"Cunning and arrogant, be a little more restrained when in front of me,"
"Once I turn around, her grandma, Ga Po, and her grandma Cuilian will be called arrogant and domineering."
"Those words were not spoken by an almost four-year-old child at all," she said.
"Oh? What about an analogy?" Luo Fengtang asked curiously.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's talk about the fact that it was so hot every day during the summer heat that I cut off her pigtails."
"She was so angry at the time. She stared at me, her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said, I am so unlucky to have a mother like you!"
"Hahaha……"
Luo Fengtang couldn't help laughing.
Yang Ruoqing also looked dumbfounded.
"There are more words like this. When the little girl grows up, she will take care of us like a little housekeeper sooner or later. Let's see if you can still laugh at that time!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Fengtang stopped laughing, but the corners of his eyes and brows were still filled with pride and joy.
"I am happy and proud to be controlled by my wife and daughter!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "You, you have already begun to pamper her even before we get home. Sooner or later, that little girl will be doted on by you."
…
Changping Village.
When the carriage stopped at the door of his yard, everyone in the village had already rested.
However, Tuoba Xian was standing at the door of the yard wearing a cloak and holding a lantern in her hand.
"Qing'er, Fengtang, you are really back." Tuoba Xian carried a lantern and hurried to the carriage, with a joyful smile covering her whole face.
"Mom, why are you standing here?" Luo Fengtang asked in surprise after getting off the carriage.
Tuoba Xian said: "I was asleep originally, but while I was lying down, I suddenly dreamed that Feng Tang was back, so I hurriedly came to the door of the courtyard to wait."
"I didn't expect that I was really waiting for you. It's really great." She said.
Luo Fengtang's expression moved slightly, and a thousand words were stuck in his throat.
Yang Ruoqing was also moved and said, "Is this the legendary telepathy between mother and child?"
Luo Fengtang couldn't bear it any longer and stretched out his hand to hold Tuoba Xian's hand. "Mom, I'm worrying you because your son is unfilial."
Tuoba Xian smiled and shook her head: "No, you are a good boy. Mom understands you. Come on, it's windy outside. Let's go inside and talk."
In the warm spring-like room, Tuoba Xian pulled Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing onto the heated kang.
The heated kang was very long, and on the other side of the bed, Luo Baobao and Da Zhi were sleeping soundly.
Luo Fengtang came to the two children, leaned down and kissed them twice. Not daring to wake them up, he sat back at the small kang table again.
Tuoba Xian made hot tea and came over, "You and Qing'er sit down and warm yourself up first. I'll get you something to eat."
Yang Ruoqing hurriedly jumped off the kang: "Mom, I'll go, I'll go, you can have a good conversation with Tang Yazi."
Tuoba Xian said: "You have just come back. You have been tired from traveling. Please take a good rest."
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