There is always a difference between men and women eating at the same table.
Usually women are focused on eating and eating, while men want to drink and talk while drinking, so when the women finish eating, they are still eating and chatting leisurely.
Women can understand this. No, Yang Ruoqing took the lead back to the house after eating.
Before leaving, she specifically said to Wang Cuilian: "Auntie, put these bowls and chopsticks over there for now, and we'll wash them together tomorrow. It's rare that they are here tonight and are in the mood for a drink, so let's let them have a good time."
Wang Cuilian said: "Okay, let them drink, we are not in a hurry."
Before going to bed, Yang Ruoqing went to visit the children in their room and chatted with them for a while. Mother and son were very happy.
Luo Baobao sat sideways on Yang Ruoqing's lap, holding Yang Ruoqing's arms with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Mom, I miss brother Dazhi a little. This year's Chinese New Year, will brother Dazhi come back to celebrate the New Year with us?"
Chen'er also said: "Mom, if necessary, I will personally write a letter to invite Brother Dazhi to come home for the New Year."
Yang Ruoqing understands Chen'er's intentions. He is trying to show his sincerity and sincere invitation.
Yang Ruoqing said: "It's not that Mom didn't write a letter to invite her, it's because your brother Dazhi made it clear to Mom before that he hasn't been able to fulfill his filial piety in front of his biological mother for several years, so he wants to stay with his biological mother to fulfill his filial piety."
"Whenever he wants to come back for a visit, he will naturally write to let us know."
Chen'er nodded, "In that case, I want to write a letter to Brother Dazhi to greet him. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I will give him a gift by the way. I brought him back from the capital, the four treasures of the study, and a set of Mr. Su's Calligraphy and painting by hand.”
Yang Ruoqing knew a little about Mr. Su. He was a famous poet in Daqi and was famous for his calligraphy and painting.
Dazhi liked it very much when he was at home and even collected some.
Chen'er collected Mr. Su's authentic works, which shows that Chen'er really put his heart into it.
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and touched Chen'er's head, and said happily: "My Chen'er is really a sensible and generous child. My parents are happy for your open-mindedness and kindness."
"Your brother Dazhi must understand."
Chen'er curled her lips, her brows and eyes were bright and pure.
"Although Brother Dazhi and I are not related by blood, since he has entered a family and he has been raised by his parents, I will sincerely treat him as a biological brother and support each other in the future!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded, a look of emotion on her face.
Luo Baobao excitedly told Chen'er: "Brother, when the time comes, I will draw a picture on the back of the letter you wrote to Brother Dazhi. It will be my gift to Brother Dazhi, okay?"
Chen'er raised her hand and gently scratched Baby Luo's little nose: "Okay, whatever you say is fine, as long as you are happy."
"Yeah!" Baby Luo made a scissor hand gesture, smiling so hard that his pink gums were exposed.
Yang Ruoqing talked to them for a while, and when she saw that her brother and sister were about to paint, she got up and left.
Before leaving, I couldn't help but warn: "It's cold at night and the air is very cold. Don't draw too long, you two. When it's almost done, go to bed!"
Luo Baobao said: "Mom, I'm not cold at all. I ate a lot of mutton and mutton chops at night. My palms are sweaty right now. If you don't believe me, can you touch them?"
Yang Ruoqing had already walked to the door, but when she saw her daughter's little tender hand stretched out, she couldn't help but turn back to her and gently held her little hand.
"Well, I'm really sweating, but I can't stay up late, it's winter after all!" Yang Ruoqing said softly.
Luo Baobao made a face playfully.
Chen'er smiled at the side and said, "Don't worry, Mom, I have my own sense of discretion."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, then turned around and left with peace of mind.
After taking a shower and looking at the account books for a while, Luo Fengtang hadn't come back yet.
These two gentlemen, are you really having a great time drinking?
Yang Ruoqing smiled, got up and made the bed, shook off the quilt and went to sleep first.
Leave the door open for him and a warm bed so he can go to bed and sleep when he comes back later.
She didn't know how long she slept, but her hot breath sprayed on her erect neck.
Then a thin and dense kiss fell, and the mellow smell of wine lingered in his nose.
Yang Ruoqing was too tired to open her eyes during the day, but she knew in her heart that Tang Yazi was back.
"Don't... make trouble..."
She hummed and squirmed.
However, someone under the stimulation of alcohol did not listen to her words, but turned over and pressed forward.
When she was in a daze, he broke in so forcefully...
…
The next day, for the first time, she woke up after him.
Although her body was so sore that she felt like she was falling apart, she still curiously lay on the pillow and looked at his sleeping face.
A man who indulged himself all night long after being drunk had loose black hair and three-dimensional and handsome eyebrows and facial features.
She couldn't help but stretched out her fingers to gently outline the outline of his face. It had to be said that many of the male stars who were active on the screen in the world had their faces acquired.
But even so, his face is still not as good-looking as Luo Fengtang's.
What you are born with is what you are born with, pure natural beauty, and the blessing of God’s father. This is a beauty that cannot be achieved through acquired plastic surgery.
"Father Tian Dao also favors me, allowing me to live a new life with a family, children, and such a perfect husband!"
"I can touch and look at this handsome face as I please."
"Hehe, not only can I touch this handsome face, but I can also touch other places as I please. I'm so happy..."
The phrase "beautiful and delicious" is not only used for women, but also for men.
Look, Yang Ruoqing thought she had good concentration, but her hand unconsciously reached into the quilt and touched it.
Before he even touched it, before he himself woke up, something was touched and woke him up.
Yang Ruoqing was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand, too scared to move.
If you keep moving, you will get burned.
However, it was too late, someone had already opened his eyes.
Those eyes, which were darker and deeper than the stars and the sea, were still confused after a hangover.
He turned over and pinned her down again, starting the second attack on the city...
She wanted to resist at first, but she surrendered within a moment. Her consciousness was knocked out of her mind little by little by him, and a voice flashed in her mind: Next time, she won’t dare to let him eat mutton easily again. No!
The two of them got up near noon.
"You didn't go to sword practice today, and you didn't get up early to clean the courtyard. You've fallen, General!"
Yang Ruoqing joked when she got up and combed her hair.
Luo Fengtang smiled, came up from behind and hugged him, his cheek pressed tightly against hers.
"Serving my wife comfortably is more important than anything else. It is not considered degenerate!" He bit her earlobe and murmured.
