Luo Fengtang chuckled and nodded again.
"I came here not to humiliate him or embarrass him, but to sincerely thank him for his birthday blessings," he said.
"Moreover, the two men of ours chatted for a while and had a great time. If you hadn't been thinking about home and you were about to wake up, I would probably have had another bowl of tea at his place," he added.
Yang Ruoqing asked curiously: "Then what were you talking about?"
Luo Fengtang smiled: "You want to know?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly.
Luo Fengtang said: "Secrets between men should not be shared with each other. I hope you will forgive me!"
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes and raised her middle finger at him as a sign of contempt.
Luo Fengtang laughed happily. He pushed the scroll a little closer to Yang Ruoqing: "Open it and take a look."
Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on the scroll, thinking to herself, could it be her painted again?
The pile of drawings she drew last time was all stuffed into the stove and burned.
Tangyazi brought back another one, which can really cause trouble for her!
Thinking of this, she glared at Luo Fengtang beside her, with a bit of resentment in her eyes.
Luo Fengtang said: "Although I didn't open it to see what was painted inside, I guess that after going through the pile of scrolls last time, what is painted in Zichuan's scroll is definitely not what you thought."
"If it is true, he will definitely not give it to me with his own hands and let me hand it over to you. So, Qing'er, please open it quickly and take a look. I also want to know what Zichuan painted!"
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing thought it made sense, so she picked up the handkerchief and wiped her hands. Then she picked up the scroll, gently pulled the red silk thread outside, and then slowly unfolded the scroll...
"Wow, it really isn't what I thought, it's... it's..."
Luo Fengtang took over Yang Ruoqing's words and said, "This is our family portrait!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
His eyes fell on the scroll in front of him, inch by inch, one by one, from left to right, slowly and carefully.
"The two of us sitting in the middle, the little girl squatting in front is Bao Bao, and the ones standing behind us are Chen'er and Zhi'er!" Yang Ruoqing pointed to the figures above and said excitedly.
Luo Fengtang's eyes were burning.
"Not to mention, Zichuan is truly a talented man. His poetry is good, and this painting is even more realistic," he said.
"Look, our daughter's little tiger fangs, Chen'er's eyes, and Zhi'er's gentle and shy demeanor are all drawn and come alive," he said.
"There are two of us," Yang Ruoqing also said excitedly.
"Look, our hands are still tightly held together. I am looking straight ahead with pure and calm eyes, but you are peeking at me obscenely..." she said.
Luo Fengtang's head was covered with black lines, and his smile suddenly froze on his face.
"What do you mean by peeping obscenely? You are my wife, and I think you are upright!" He corrected with a serious look on his face.
"Not only that, when I touch you, kiss you, and sleep with you, it's all fair and square!"
Yang Ruoqing is messy in the wind...
In a blink of an eye, the last year has passed, which is the seventh day of the first lunar month.
The eldest Sun family also came back from Sunjiagou. Xiaojie and Zhang Ban stayed at Sun's house again and called Yang Huazhong's family. On Yang Ruoqing's side, everyone gathered together for a lively reunion meal. After the meal, Xiaojie and Zhang Ban also returned to the Zhang family in the town.
In towns and counties, many shops have been opened one after another.
However, Tianxiang Tower opens relatively late every year. After the Lantern Festival, it officially opens for business on the 16th day of the first lunar month.
The purpose of this is, on the one hand, the humane considerations of Yang Ruoqing, the owner, so that the employees can reunite with their families and visit relatives and friends.
Secondly, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang have reached their current heights and have no shortage of money and power.
The purpose of opening a restaurant is no longer the original goal of making money, working hard, and letting the family live a good life in the early days of starting a business.
This goal was achieved ten years ago. Now, in order to enrich my life, I have become accustomed to this model, and there are restaurants in several places, brothels, bars, and perfume shops in the capital,
The village’s herb collection team, transportation team...
These industries can provide errands for many people, allowing them to achieve their goal of supporting their families and ensuring that their families have enough food and clothing.
Getting rich first leads to getting rich later. Yang Ruoqing feels that she has done a very good job in this regard.
On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian drove a carriage and took Baby Luo to Zhoujia Village to pay New Year greetings.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang originally planned to go together, but when they were leaving, several stewards from two restaurants in the town and county made an appointment to come over to pay New Year's greetings.
Although Yang Ruoqing is much younger than them, and some of them are even about the same age and seniority as Yang Huazhong, she is the boss, so naturally they come to pay her New Year greetings first.
So Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stayed and entertained guests at home.
On the ninth day of the first lunar month, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang took Luo Baobao to the county town to pay New Year's greetings to Brother Xu Mang and his family.
On the tenth day of the first lunar month, a family of three set out from Wanghai County to Zuojiazhuang in Huguang County to pay New Year greetings to Mrs. Zuo.
Zuo's dining table is filled with delicious dishes.
The dishes from the south, the north, the east, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and all kinds of flavors are fully displayed.
Mrs. Zuo was helped by Yang Ruoqing to sit on the main seat. She patted the stool beside her and greeted Baby Luo lovingly: "Baby, come, come and sit here."
Yang Ruoqing called Zuo Junmo big brother, and Luo Baobao called Zuo Junmo his uncle, and naturally called Mrs. Zuo her grandma.
Upon hearing this, Baobao Luo stood up and came over from his seat, sitting down next to Mrs. Zuo obediently, with a sweet smile on his face.
Mrs. Zuo liked Baobao Luo very much, "This little girl is good-looking, with handsome features, lively and intelligent. Most importantly, she is courageous and not afraid of people. When she grows up, she will be just like you, Qing'er." Promising man!"
Faced with Mrs. Zuo's praise, Yang Ruoqing naturally smiled modestly.
"I just hope that she will grow up safely and start a family smoothly like other people's daughters. That's enough for me. I don't dare to have other more extravagant hopes." Yang Ruoqing said.
Mrs. Zuo stroked the soft top of Luo Baobao's hair and said: "It will definitely happen, it will definitely happen. Not only that, but you can also find a son-in-law who can ride the dragon and love you as much as Fengtang loves you. That young son will definitely support the baby." In the palm of my hand, I will love you forever."
Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Thank you very much, old lady, for your kind words."
Luo Baobao still doesn't quite understand the meaning of Mrs. Zuo and Yang Ruoqing's chorus. The little girl's attention has now shifted to the delicious food in front of her.
Especially the plate of animal-shaped buns made her eyes shine.
Mrs. Zuo saw it and glanced at the maid waiting at the side. The maid understood and quickly picked up the plate of buns and sent it to Luo Baobao.
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