Wanghai County, Changping Village.
In the bedroom, Luo Fengtang once again carefully treated the wound on Yang Ruoqing's lip.
And said: "I'm sorry Qing'er, I shouldn't be like this."
Yang Ruoqing raised a finger and gently pressed his lips.
"No, I don't allow you to say that."
"I am the one who should say I'm sorry. I shouldn't have deliberately said that in my aunt's yard to make you unhappy."
Luo Fengtang lowered his eyes and stared at Yang Ruoqing, "To be honest, I was really not happy when I heard your words. I feel like you don't care about my affairs and don't care if I have an affair with another woman!"
Yang Ruoqing frowned and shook her head, "No, no, no, don't talk nonsense, let alone think nonsense. You are my husband, my childhood sweetheart's first love, the biological father of my children, and the one who will accompany me until I grow old. companion!"
"How could I not care about you? Unless I'm a fool!"
"Since you care, why did you tell your aunt like that?" Luo Fengtang asked.
"Although, you said that you absolutely trust me, this sentence makes me happy, but when I think about this matter in depth, I feel more and more unhappy!"
"Sometimes, I would rather you doubt me, be suspicious of me, and be jealous of me like those other little women. At least in this way, it will make me feel that I have a sense of accomplishment with you and that I am cared about!"
Yang Ruoqing stood on tiptoes, held his face, and couldn't help but bite him lightly.
There was no bleeding, but there was a little pain.
But this little pain didn't bother him at all. On the contrary, he was very, very happy.
Yang Ruoqing pinched his handsome face with both hands and told him very seriously: "You fool, I have my own way to care about you!"
"We are going to be father-in-law and mother-in-law soon. Let's keep those romantic things secret and don't let the children see the joke."
Luo Fengtang blushed and immediately understood what Yang Ruoqing was referring to.
Not only was she bitten on the mouth, but the two little guys saw it, and now Gu Jing Ji is going to talk about it everywhere.
It must be said everywhere that their mother's mouth was bitten by a puppy.
Children don’t understand, but adults, who haven’t been there before? Who doesn’t understand?
So, I am afraid that this matter will be mentioned by everyone for a long time and they will laugh secretly.
And Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang also contributed a topic for everyone to talk about...
…
Soon it will be the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.
Zuo Junmo sent his son Zuo Jingling to drive a carriage to Changping Village to send New Year's gifts.
After not seeing each other for half a year, twelve-year-old Zuo Jingling has grown a lot taller and is now as tall as Luo Baobao.
In the yard, Baobao Luo raised his hand to show the height difference between himself and Zuo Jingling, and said with a smile: "What good food did uncle Zuo give you? He was a finger shorter than me last time, and we haven't seen him for half a year." , just as tall as me!"
"If this continues, will I have to raise my head and look up at you when I see you next time?"
Zuo Jingling smiled quietly and gently, with a slender body, handsome face, and a pair of dark and clear eyes, looking at Baby Luo tenderly.
"You can look down on me at any time," he said.
"What? Can it still be like this?" Luo Baobao asked with a smile, and then thought about it carefully, "I understand, I'm stepping on the stone, and you stand in front of me and listen to my instructions, is that right?"
Zuo Jingling was startled for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, you can do whatever you want."
Tuan Tuanyuan played around the yard with the novelty gadgets Zuo Jingling brought in his hands.
Zuo Jingling was the direct descendant of the Mo family, and all of Zuo Junmo's lifelong learning was passed down to this only son.
And Zuo Jingling is also very competitive. Not only is he talented, but he is also very diligent and hardworking.
Although he is only twelve years old, he has already passed the examination as a scholar.
Not only that, the martial arts aspect has not fallen behind either.
The inheritance skills of the Mohist family are even more firmly grasped.
In addition, Zuo Jingling is also involved in Zuo Junmo's huge business.
And all of this happened to a mere twelve-year-old boy.
It has to be said that Zuo Jingling is really good at both civil and military skills. In the eyes of Luo Baobao, he is a very outstanding younger brother!
In the eyes of Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan, this is a very mysterious brother!
This brother comes to the house and brings them a bunch of toys that they have never seen or played with before, and they love this brother!
The way they express their love is to stretch out their hands and let this brother hug them.
"Brother, give me a hug!"
"And I!"
"Okay, come one by one."
Zuo Jingling smiled, leaned down, picked up Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan next to Shun'er, and spun them around the yard.
Luo Baobao warned from the side, "Slow down!"
"Ouch, stop falling."
"Yuanyuan, come down, it's almost done. You are so heavy, and your big brother will be tired later..."
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang happened to be passing by here. When they saw the scene in front of them and heard the laughter, they turned their heads and smiled tacitly.
Yang Ruoqing sighed: "If possible, I really want Zuo Jingling to be our son-in-law."
Luo Fengtang nodded, "Whether it's family background, appearance, or knowledge, Zuo Jinling has the upper hand."
As for Bingbing, his only advantage is himself, his desire to make progress.
"Bingbing's experience is very similar to yours. Logically speaking, you should stand in the position of a boy who is more similar to you and speak for him!" Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and asked with a smile.
Luo Fengtang also laughed, "The truth is this. If it were someone else and it has nothing to do with us, my vote in favor would definitely be for Bingbing."
"But because the other party is my own daughter and from the standpoint of being a father, my vision and thoughts can't help but become vulgar."
Naturally, I prefer Zuo Jingling, whose family background is more advantageous in all aspects!
Luo Fengtang thought so, so why was Yang Ruoqing different?
"Hey, that's all. There are some things that depend on fate and cannot be controlled by our thoughts."
"I still say what I said, let our daughter handle these matters by herself, let's just go with nature!"
"Even if Zuo Jingling can't be our son-in-law, I will treat him as my godson!"
Zuo Jingling stayed at Luo's house for a day, and returned to Huguang County on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month the next day.
Although it had just entered the twelfth lunar month, Yang Ruoqing had already sent people to send New Year's gifts to the old lady of the Zuo family in Huguang County, but this time when Zuo Jingling returned, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang still prepared many gifts for him. Bring back.
In addition, Yang Huazhong and Sun from next door also sent things and asked Zuo Jinling to deliver them to the old lady of the Zuo family.
(End of chapter)
