"Shoveling snow is not a hard job for me. I feel warmer if I do some work."
Yang Ruoqing stroked his hand in turn. His hand was also hot, and the fingertips were covered with a thin layer of calluses.
That was left over from half a lifetime of practicing swordsmanship.
There were many scars and sword wounds on his body. Apart from the doctor who treated him at the beginning, she was the only one who had seen them.
That was his badge and his glory.
"You shoveled all the snow in my parents' backyard today, and then you went to shovel the snow in my husband's house. Are your hands sore?" She also asked him.
Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "I'm fine."
"The goat milk will be cooked later. I will help you feed the two children first. Then you stay in the house to rest and don't come out again. I will go to the front yard and continue shoveling."
But Yang Ruoqing said: "I will help you then and ask the uncle to go back to the house to rest. He is an old man. I am worried about his back pain if he shovels too much."
Luo Fengtang smiled bitterly, "I tried to persuade him before. You know his temperament well and you can't persuade him."
Yang Ruoqing thought about it, "All the guards at home followed my parents-in-law to the north, and your subordinates stayed with you for only one night. Alas, everyone came to help shovel the snow at the residence of the majestic General Protector of the Country. How miserable we are! Hey, hey, hey!"
Yang Ruoqing's exaggerated expressions and words made Luo Fengtang laugh.
He raised his hand and pinched her nose, "What are you talking about? We won't do that."
As long as they casually let out some rumors or raised their fingers, there would be countless people in the villages and even nearby towns and counties who wanted to get on board the big ship of the Luo family.
Let's put it this way, one of the things that impressed the couple most deeply was that during the Chinese New Year of the first year when they got married and moved into a new house, they paid special attention to 'beating the dust' during the twelfth lunar month.
To put it bluntly, the so-called "beating the dust" means that at the end of the year, we clean the doors, windows, corners, and every room in our home so that we can celebrate the new year cleanly.
That year, countless people from villages, towns, and counties came over to help fight the dust.
Some squires and Yuanwai people specially sent servants to hide near Changping Village to keep an eye on the affairs of the Luo family.
Once you find out about anything happening in the Luo family or the immediate family members of the Luo family, you should immediately go back and report it to the owner of the family, and then quickly prepare gifts.
One autumn harvest, Yang Huazhong got up early and took his long-term workers to the fields to cut rice. He found a bunch of strangers in the fields helping to harvest. When he inquired, he found out that they were all sent by a member of the family from Qingshui Town.
As for the purpose, needless to say, it is to please Yang Huazhong and then get attached to the Luo family.
Such things happened several times one after another. Luo Fengtang directly expressed his attitude and issued a clear warning. Anyone who tries to cut off their heads again will bear the consequences!
The cold-faced general showed off his power while others remained silent.
But there are still some masters who are unwilling to give in and want to make a final struggle.
They didn't understand Luo Fengtang's uncompromising nature, and as a result, they naturally suffered.
After that, the Luo family, as well as the Yang Huazhong family, and the families of their direct relatives finally ushered in peace.
"We don't need those people to join in the fun. It's just shoveling snow. It's a trivial matter. Leave it to me. Don't worry."
Luo Fengtang gently pinched Yang Ruoqing's nose again. He knew that her intentions were the same as his, and she had never thought of asking others to serve her based on her status.
Unless the other person is sincere and wants to help as a friend, he won't refuse.
She just said those words as a joke to him.
If she had that heart, the transportation team, herb collection team, and the guys in the restaurant... were all free labor, but she never thought of disturbing the people under her command. Everyone had their own lives.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head and avoided his hand, "Oh my, my nose is not very straight to begin with. If you keep pinching it like this, my nose will collapse completely!"
“The cave-ins look great, too.”
Luo Fengtang turned his head, squinted his eyes, glanced at her face, and smiled playfully, as if he was picturing her flat nose in his mind.
"Don't think too much, don't be sure!"
She blushed and put her hands in front of him to cover his eyes.
Then he was pulled into his arms again.
To be precise, he was squatting there, and she was pulled sideways by him and sat on his lap.
"Wow, that's okay. You have great balance."
Yang Ruoqing looked at the postures of the two people and couldn't help but marvel.
Then he remembered that when he used to do push-ups, she could sit on his back.
God, how could I be so virtuous as to marry such a man? It’s so manly!
"I've looked at it carefully. Even if your nose is collapsed, it still looks good." He stared into her eyes and added.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.
"Not to mention, in our area, some women like to put things in their noses to make their noses look taller and straighter," she said.
This was obviously the first time Luo Fengtang heard this statement, "Doesn't it affect breathing?"
"It won't affect it, but it can't be bumped. It won't even be possible to pinch it like we did just now. It will be dented and deformed!"
Luo Fengtang shook his head after hearing this.
"The women over there are so cruel."
Yang Ruoqing said: "This is not a big deal. In order to make themselves more feminine, some women don't like their originally delicate red and phoenix eyes, so they have to go and make two cuts on their eyelids."
"There was a woman who ran a courier service downstairs in the community where I used to live. Her phoenix eyes were really beautiful, and she was very recognizable in a crowd."
“Later, I went to have my double eyelids cut after hearing the lies from people around me. My whole appearance was ruined. My eyelids felt like they were inflamed every day, and it was as if someone had pinched them and they were red and swollen. She had fingernail marks and her eyes were so squinted that I couldn’t open them. Hey, I didn’t even dare to look at her when I went to pick up the express delivery.”
Luo Fengtang continued to shake his head.
Looking at Yang Ruoqing's natural inner eyes, the eyelashes are thin and curled, and they look so beautiful whether they are open or closed.
The key is that it is very natural, a natural beauty that you will never tire of.
Yang Ruoqing hasn't told him about the more serious ones yet, such as breast enlargement, liposuction, hyaluronic acid injection on the face, various local surgical adjustments, in a word, head transplant!
"By the way, Tang Yazi, have you heard about the recent thieves in the village?" Yang Ruoqing suddenly asked again.
Luo Fengtang also became serious because he talked about serious matters.
"When I visited my father-in-law before, he gave me a rough idea."
"I also heard from my fourth aunt when I was shoveling snow. People in the village said it was a ghost thief, which cast a layer of horror on the matter." She said.
Whether Mrs. Tan saw the shirtless white-faced kid hiding under the window, or Mrs. Liu heard someone laughing outside the window at night, and the next day she saw a pair of small blood-red handprints left on the window sill behind the house, there is no doubt that All of them cast a mysterious and terrifying veil on this theft incident...
