"Qing'er, it's really not necessary." Luo Fengtang said, trying to take back his foot.
But Yang Ruoqing held on firmly, "It's necessary. You have always been the one washing my feet. Can't you just let me be a good wife today?"
Luo Fengtang's eyes were full of gentle warmth, "Silly woman, I care about you. No matter what you are, you are my good wife."
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that his words were so philosophical.
When a man likes a woman, in his eyes, she is sweet even if she smells bad.
On the contrary, a man doesn't care about a woman. No matter what the woman does for him to please him or how she dresses herself up to attract his attention, he just doesn't like it if he doesn't like it.
"Besides, I walk a lot on my feet and sweat a lot, which makes me smell strong. I'm afraid it might offend you." Luo Fengtang added.
He would never forget the embarrassment of taking off his shoes in front of her for the first time.
The mother-in-law wanted to make shoes for him, but she didn't know the size of his feet, so she sent this silly girl to ask for her shoe size.
The silly girl took off his shoes. At that time, his socks were full of holes and his feet were still smelly...
He thought it would stink her up and make his impression in her eyes as stinky as his feet.
Unexpectedly, it brought him unexpected good luck, and this good luck benefited him throughout his life, bringing him a prosperous and warm home with two children.
"Tangyaozi, please be at ease. I've long been used to the smell of your feet and I can't stand them."
Yang Ruoqing put his hands into the water to soak them, then raised her head and winked at him playfully.
"As you said before, I care about you. Your foot odor is still fragrant, and the smell is still fragrant."
Under the dim light, a certain cold-faced general who had been fighting for many years blushed when his wife praised him.
The two washed their feet for a while, Luo Fengtang drank hot tea, and the two whispered to each other.
After Luo Fengtang put on warm and clean shoes and socks, Yang Ruoqing took the cloak and put it on his shoulders. She stood in front of him and tied the belt of the cloak carefully with her eyes downcast.
"I won't say anything else. Just do it and cherish it. When I have time, I will write a letter to my family to report that I am safe." She said softly.
Luo Fengtang's eyes were always entangled on her face. He nodded gently and held her hand tightly.
"It's the same at home! If you're too tired, just buy two servant girls to help take care of the children. It's not like our family doesn't have the conditions, so don't be too tired!" He also warned solemnly.
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "No, I want to save money to marry wives for my four sons in the future. I can't waste a penny."
Luo Fengtang: "..."
Finally it was time to say goodbye, and Blacksmith Luo, Wang Cuilian, Dazhi, and Baby Luo all came to see her off.
Yang Ruoqing stood at the front. She handed the bundle to him with her own hands and smiled brightly at him: "Go, have a nice trip!"
Luo Fengtang nodded, looked past her, and then rested on the others one by one. He said to Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian: "Uncle, aunt, please take care of yourself."
Blacksmith Luo smiled and nodded repeatedly, while Wang Cuilian's eyes were red, "We are fine at home, don't worry about it."
Luo Fengtang turned his attention to his daughter again and told Baobao Luo: "You are in the camp, so come home often and visit when you have time."
Luo Baobao patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, Dad, I will take good care of everyone."
Everyone laughed.
Luo Fengtang nodded happily, patted Dazhi's shoulder again, then got on his horse, and finally took a deep look at Yang Ruoqing, as if to engrave her bright and sweet smile in his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand at him, and Luo Fengtang finally looked away. His slender legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse neighed and flew away like a sword unsheathed.
Behind him, two secret guards appeared like shadows and followed closely.
Because it was night and Luo Fengtang was riding fast, everyone saw him in just a few breaths.
But even so, everyone still stood at the door of the yard and looked at the direction in which he disappeared. After a while, Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian and Luo Baobao: "Mom, baby, you go home first. There must be no shortage of people around Tuan Tuan Yuan."
And she wanted to stand here for a while, as the smell he left seemed to still linger here.
Wang Cuilian and Luo Baobao exchanged glances, and they both saw how much strength there was behind Yang Ruoqing's bright smile.
Luo Baobao said: "Grandma, please go in, I will stand with my mother for a while."
Dad is not at home, and as his biological daughter, she should be by her mother's side to help her relieve her boredom.
Wang Cuilian nodded, sighed softly, and entered the house with Blacksmith Luo.
Dazhi didn't leave either. He stood not far away and silently accompanied his mother and sister.
He is a man, he is not good at words, but he will stand in the right position and pay attention to them silently.
Whenever they are in need, he will be the first to come.
Luo Baobao came to Yang Ruoqing and took Yang Ruoqing's arm. "Mom, I know you are not used to it now. You must be missing my dad, right?"
Yang Ruoqing turned her head and glanced at the girl. The girl smiled with her eyebrows arched and a playful look on her face.
"It's a bit." Yang Ruoqing said truthfully.
Even if you don't say something, you can't hide it.
But Yang Ruoqing didn't want to say too much, because there were some feelings that this girl still couldn't understand now.
Although she is tall and tall, with broad arms and a round waist (please forgive her for unkindly using these two idioms to describe the silly roe deer girl in her family), because of her young age, this girl cannot understand it yet.
When she understands it one day, she will truly grow up.
"Mom, let's do this. If you miss my dad, just look at me." Baby Luo said again.
"Why? What's the use of you?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Luo Baobao said: "Because I am my father's biological daughter. If you look at me, you may be able to find the shadow of my father in me. This will also ease your longing, hahaha..."
Yang Ruoqing's head was full of black lines, but her mood was lightened a bit by the funny words of this silly roe deer girl.
"You are a girl. If I look at you, it would be better for you to look at Tuan Yuanyuan." Yang Ruoqing said.
Although everyone said that one of Tuan Yuanyuan's looks is like Da'an's and the other's is like Xiao'an's, but that's just the skin color and facial features.
Yang Ruoqing observed carefully and confirmed that the temperament of these two brothers was like Luo Fengtang.
"Mom, it's useless for you to look at these two brothers. They don't know how to talk yet, so they can't relieve your pain of missing my father."
"I'm different. I can speak well and comfort you!"
Yang Ruoqing gently pinched Baby Luo's nose, "You, you, you are so eloquent. With you, this little sparrow, chirping beside me, I don't even have time to miss your dad."
