"Consolidate the relationship between you as husband and wife, and don't let people with ulterior motives take advantage of it." Yang Ruoqing said.

"What? Do you think Chen Jinhong..." Cao Bamei's face looked a little panicked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The second brother looks better than the third brother, has more financial resources than the third brother, and is more capable than the third brother."

"You have to be on guard against women like Chen Jinhong. I feel more and more that she had a purpose when she blocked the knife before!" she said.

Cao Bamei said: "Oh my god, twenty taels of silver..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Twenty taels of silver, maybe this is the first step."

"Ah?" Cao Bamei's face turned pale, "Qing'er, don't scare me, I'm timid."

Yang Ruoqing said: "My second brother is getting better and better, and there will definitely be women who care about him."

"In the county, it's not uncommon for men with some status and wealth to take concubines."

"So, the key to this matter is your own efforts." Yang Ruoqing said.

Cao Bamei frowned, "Well, no one can help me with these things, I can only rely on myself."

"If I didn't have the ability to catch my man, I would have deserved to be ignored. Qing'er, I understand!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and gently pressed Cao Bamei's thin shoulder.

"You have to rely on yourself to deal with my second brother."

"However, if Chen Jinhong does something deviant and you assume the truth, I will definitely appear as your mother-in-law to help you eliminate the vixen!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Cao Bamei nodded: "Yes!"

…

There was a shout over there that dinner was ready, and Yang Ruoqing said to Cao Bamei: "Don't think about those things for now. Let's go eat first and be happy. Today is a good day for Sister Lan'er and Brother Ahao to come home."

Cao Bamei suppressed her worries and managed a smile.

"Okay, let's go and eat."

Once the homecoming banquet is over, everyone will start working again.

Why? Because the Dragon Boat Festival is imminent.

This season, there is plenty of rain, but when Yang Ruoqing got up in the morning, it started to rain again.

Yang Ruoqing turned over and heard the rustle of raindrops falling on the banana leaves and bamboo leaves behind the window.

On rainy days, I like to sleep in the rain.

And the temperature in this season is particularly suitable for sleeping.

Covered with a thin quilt, your feet can still be exposed, and the sleeping fabric made of cotton silk is soft and close to the body, and it is extremely comfortable.

As for the kids, you don’t have to worry about them at all.

Because she usually wakes up very early, after waking up, she will talk to herself in bed, or roll over her or Luo Fengtang to pick their noses or eyes.

So many times, Luo Fengtang would take her directly out of the house and send her to the front yard to hand over to Tuoba Xian.

At this moment, when Yang Ruoqing was sleeping in a daze, she felt a big warm hand gently caressing her waist.

As I breathed, I smelled the faint fragrance of gardenia.

She didn't even need to open her eyes, she raised the corners of her lips.

"Sending flowers is originally a very elegant thing, but some people prefer to do hooligan things. Hey, what a slut!" she joked.

Luo Fengtang's smiling voice came to his ears.

"I'm just playing tricks on you." He said.

She opened her eyes.

He had also climbed onto the bed, fully clothed and lying on his side next to her.

Today, he was wearing a dark-colored gown, with the collar showing the clean edges of the white underwear underneath.

Put a hand on her waist and move around gently.

The other hand held a few gardenias and lightly supported her cheek with the back of her hand.

His long dark hair fell down like a waterfall and hung on his broad shoulders.

He has handsome and straight facial features and deep and dark eyes.

The eyebrows, the eyes, and every inch of the arc are as if the best craftsmen in the world had carved them one stroke at a time.

The temperament that permeates from the inside out makes this handsome face lively and charming.

There was a kind of magic that made her unable to take her eyes away from his face.

Even the dew-stained gardenias seemed to pale in front of him.

"Qing'er, what are you looking at?" He raised the corners of his lips slightly and asked with interest.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses and couldn't help but said: "You said, you are full and have nothing to do. Why are you so handsome?"

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, thinking what she was talking about.

"You've been looking at this face for several years, why are you still not tired of looking at it?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, moved her head over, and looked up at him closer again.

"You have such a beautiful face. You are so handsome. How can you get tired of looking at it?" she said.

Luo Fengtang chuckled, "Just watch it if you like."

"Come, the gardenias in the yard are blooming very well. I picked a few for you. Where do you think it would be better to put them?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing sniffed the gardenia in his hand and said, "It smells so good. Put it on the windowsill. A gust of wind will blow through and the whole room will be fragrant!"

Luo Fengtang put away the gardenias. Here, Yang Ruoqing had also gotten up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

He placed the flowers and came to the door of the bathroom.

"The Dragon Boat Festival gifts for Magistrate Zou, Brother Junmo, and your mother-in-law are ready," he said.

Yang Ruoqing patted the flower cream she made on her face and said, "Let's go and give the nearest gift to my mother-in-law in the morning."

"Wait until tomorrow, if it doesn't rain heavily, I will go to the magistrate Zou County's house to see him off, and you can go to Huguang County for a run," she said.

"Okay." He said.

In the morning, the two of them took Baby Luo to deliver Dragon Boat Festival gifts to Widow Liu.

Muzichuan was far away in the capital, and Widow Liu was alone in the village, planting a vegetable garden and raising a few chickens and ducks.

Moreover, Yang Ruoqing, her goddaughter, came over from time to time to talk to her, do laundry, do needlework and so on.

She also brought her children to play, and Mrs. Liu's life was actually fulfilling and comfortable.

No, Yang Ruoqing was cooking and chatting in the kitchen with Widow Liu.

Luo Baobao was taken by Luo Fengtang and played with Liu's spinning wheel in the hall with great interest.

"Qing'er, I heard that Tangyazi's cousin Zhou Xia became the princess, is it true?" Widow Liu asked Yang Ruoqing while cutting vegetables.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's true."

Widow Liu said: "I met that girl several times at that time, and she came to my house with her mother."

"Those eyebrows and facial features are really good-looking."

"My body and bones look soft and weak, but I didn't expect that I would be a lucky person. I met a noble person and became the princess of the princess!" said the woman.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head.

"This is also her destiny, but her character is not that good." Yang Ruoqing said.

"My father is dead and he will never come back," she said.

Widow Liu was startled for a moment, and then said: "That girl, if you have to say something unpleasant, she really doesn't have a good mind."

"Back then, she and Lan Yatou came to my house to deliver soup. That bowl of soup was cooked by Lan Yatou."

"But, it was Zhou Xia who did it."
Chapter completed!