Yang Ruoqing shook her head hurriedly and said vaguely: "It's okay, it's okay!"
I quickly turned around and continued to brush my teeth and rinse my mouth, my heart still pounding.
It doesn't matter that my own concentration is poor, it's just that my opponent is too strong.
She didn't know how many times she had slept with him, but when she saw his perfect body, she still couldn't help but... wanted to throw him down.
It can be seen that she is also a rotten girl at heart!
"Qing'er, what happened to you just now?" Luo Fengtang was still asking, observing her expression and couldn't help but worry.
Yang Ruoqing had already washed her face. She turned around and looked at him with a smile.
"I'm really fine, don't worry!" she said, stretching out her soft white hands to pull his robe together.
"Put on your clothes so you don't get cold on your chest," she added.
Luo Fengtang looked down at the woman in front of him and finally felt relieved.
He raised his hand to hold Yang Ruoqing's hand, and said in a deep voice: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can't hide it. You must tell me, remember?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded shyly and said, "Actually, when I held my chest just now, it wasn't chest pain, but..."
"But what?" Luo Fengtang asked.
Yang Ruoqing stood up on tiptoes and whispered a few words into his ear, then stepped back, supporting the dressing table behind her with one hand, and covering her mouth with the other hand while laughing.
Luo Fengtang didn't smile, but his eyes burned instantly.
He came forward, placed his hands on the edge of the dressing table beside her, and leaned down slightly with his tall body, enveloping her whole body.
"Heartbeat?"
“It’s better to act than to have a heartbeat, and now is the perfect time!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged her and placed hot kisses on her cheeks and cheeks.
Yang Ruoqing was shy and panicked. She quickly put her hand on his chest and said breathlessly: "I can't do it now..."
"There's nothing wrong with it," Luo Fengtang gasped, "Don't you want to knock me down? Come on, I sent it to you, please knock me down!"
He lifted her legs and hooked them directly around his waist, lifted her up and sat on the dressing table, and then pressed her tall body forward...
This posture made her feel shy, but also indescribably tense and exciting.
"The children will come over later. We are still waiting for us to finish breakfast and worship our ancestors. Why not wait until night..." She weakly refused.
But Luo Fengtang couldn't stop anymore and said: "I have to pay New Year's greetings and stay up late tonight, but I'm afraid I won't be able to spare any time."
"If you want to do it, you have to do it now. I will make a quick decision..."
Yang Ruoqing wanted to say something more, but he had already barged in...
In order to achieve a quick victory, his movements became wilder and a little rougher than before.
There was a slightly cold dressing table under her body, and he was as hot as a ball of fire in front of her. She was caught in the middle, dying, and soon her soul was floating in the sky. She didn't know what year it was, let alone where she was. Where is it?
When the clouds cleared and the rain dispersed, Luo Fengtang was busy preparing hot water for the two of them to bathe again.
Yang Ruoqing was holding on to the dressing table. Her legs were still shaking after a long time.
Xindao is really happy and hardworking to be his wife!
Fortunately, my body bones have been exercised all the time, and I have a good physique and rarely catch colds. Otherwise, if I had grown like a bean sprout, I would not have been able to withstand his fierce plunder, hahaha...
In order to delay time and not arouse the suspicion of the elders, Luo Fengtang washed himself casually, changed his clothes and went to the front yard first.
Let Yang Ruoqing stay in the big wooden barrel and take a good bath for a while to relax her muscles and bones.
After taking a bath, she felt comfortable and came to the bedroom with a rosy complexion. Luo Fengtang happened to come in from outside.
He was carrying a double-layered red lacquered wooden food box in his hand, which looked heavy at first glance.
"Ah, why did you bring me to the house?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.
Luo Fengtang said: "We have already eaten. Now the aunt and my mother have to busy cleaning the kitchen. After a while we will leave to burn incense in the mountains, and they will start preparing the ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner at home."
"Uncle went to the front hall to prepare things for ancestor worship. Chen'er and Baobao went back to the house to change their shoes."
"I will bring you breakfast to the house. After you finish eating, we can almost go to the front yard to meet them." He said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Good."
Then he sat down, pulled the food box in front of him, opened the lid, and took out the hot meals one by one.
"Wow, why is breakfast so rich today? Steamed buns, steamed dumplings, millet porridge, pickles, and even braised eggs?"
"Hey, what's in the bottom bowl?" Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.
Luo Fengtang said: "It's fried rice soaked in old hen soup. Aunt and mother told me that our family will only eat two meals today, so everyone should eat full this morning, and then just eat snacks to fill their stomachs at noon."
So that’s what happened? Yang Ruoqing nodded.
He picked up the fried rice soaked in chicken soup in front of him and took a sip, "Wow, it's so delicious. This food is truly a specialty food in our Mianniu Mountain area!"
Generation after generation, generations of people have lived on the land of Mianniu Mountain, leaving behind many rules, customs, and delicacies that have been passed down from generation to generation.
Eating chicken soup with fried rice on the morning of the first day of the first lunar month is one of them.
It's just that this year it arrived one day earlier. The main reason is because the family's conditions are better.
Those families with average conditions in the village will definitely have to stay until the first day of the new year.
And those families with poor conditions may not be able to afford old hens. If you can buy some pork belly to make dumplings and cook two fish, it will be good!
Therefore, all rules and customs are based on realistic conditions.
Take the most popular standards for wedding gifts as an example. No matter what time and space, whether it is ancient or modern, even in the same region, one size does not fit all.
Rich families buy cars, houses and shops to dress up the newlyweds, and give them bank cards to travel around the world for their honeymoon.
Families with no money, just understand each other and borrow money to compare with others. Little do you know that behind this ostentatious wedding, there will be a whole family, including the newlyweds, for as long as Several years of debt repayment.
Life is not easy for everyone in this world, so if you have money, don’t play too hard to nip it in the bud.
If you don't have money, don't be pessimistic and despair. Just correct your mentality, work hard, and be content with what you have.
Okay, let’s go too far. The main reason is that this bowl of mellow and long-lasting chicken soup is so delicious that it makes her thoughts wander.
"Does it taste good?" Luo Fengtang asked.
Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly and handed him the spoon: "You want to have some too?"
Luo Fengtang waved his hand: "I drank two large bowls in the kitchen earlier."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and narrowed her eyes, secretly thinking that he had lost too much protein in the morning, and drinking two bowls of chicken soup could almost make up for it, hehe.
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