The others were very happy about the meal left by Chang Geng's family, and they all stayed happily, planning to go home after dinner.

Luo Fengtang stood up and said goodbye.

"Uncle Chang Geng, thank you for the food. I won't eat it. Qing'er and the children are at home. I want to go back and eat with them."

Luo Fengtang told the truth bluntly and did not look for any other high-sounding reasons at all.

Chang Geng admired Luo Fengtang's character very much and did not force it, "Okay, then you can go back. You have been out for so long, so go back quickly to save Qing'er from worrying."

…

At night, Yang Ruoqing was cooking, Luo Fengtang was stuffing firewood, and the two children were playing nearby.

The couple was cooking and cooking. A candle was lit on the pot table, and the warm light illuminated the kitchen.

Compared with the howling north wind outside, the kitchen is really warm and cozy.

Compared with the sumptuous dinner at Chang Geng's house, Yang Ruoqing's place was much simpler and more casual.

Rice is burning in the pot, and shrimps are stewed in egg custard.

This is specially designed to replenish the body of two small children.

In addition, stir-fried cabbage with mushrooms, braised pork with radish, and braised tofu.

Very simple, fresh and delicious farm food. Of course, for Yang Ruoqing, a person who doesn't like spicy food, these dishes are relatively bland.

So, she took another small bowl, took out five or six pieces of fermented bean curd from the jar, and poured the fried hot sesame oil on top of the fermented fermented bean curd.

After the bean curd made a crisp popping sound, the spicy aroma rushed out, making people's index fingers move.

"You first pack food and food for the two little ones, and I'll send my mother's share to her room." Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang nodded, got up, washed his hands, and prepared dinner for the two little guys.

The two little guys were playing wildly, but now they smelled the fragrance. They quickly put down the toys in their hands and followed Luo Fengtang to the small table.

Luo Fengtang brought bowls of vegetables to the small table. The two little guys quickly climbed onto the stools, then leaned on the edge of the table and stretched their necks to look into the vegetable bowls on the table.

While Luo Fengtang turned his back, Luo Baobao picked up the chopsticks in front of him and poked at the roasted pork with radish that night.

Luo Fengtang turned around and glanced at Luo Baobao.

Luo Baobao quickly put the chopsticks back, raised his head and looked at Luo Fengtang with his big innocent eyes.

There was a trace of guilt and panic in the big eyes, but the little face was still trying to maintain calm, looking at each other, looking at each other...

Beside him, Dazhi became a little timid and pursed his lips tightly, not daring to say a word.

Luo Fengtang chuckled lowly and said to the two of them: "What did your mother tell you? Children are only allowed to look, not to use their hands. If they get burned, it will hurt, and they won't be given this meal."

When Yang Ruoqing's name was mentioned, to Luo Baobao, it was undoubtedly a demon-suppressing charm.

She shrank back and lay down obediently, not daring to make any more mistakes.

Dazhi was originally very well-behaved and sensible, and he watched obediently.

Luo Fengtang was relieved, turned around and got busy.

Seeing Luo Fengtang putting out bowls of vegetables, the two little guys were so aroused by the aroma that they drooled.

Especially when they saw the bowl of shrimp and egg custard, the two little guys couldn't bear it anymore.

"Dad, eat shrimp..."

Luo Baobao couldn't help pointing to the bowl and shouting to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang had a doting smile on his face and said, "Okay, daddy will get you something to eat right now. Don't worry, come one by one."

When Yang Ruoqing came back from the front yard, the scene in the kitchen was really lovely.

Luo Fengtang sat at the small table, with two children on one left and one on the right.

Both of them were holding a bowl in one hand, and each holding a spoon in the other hand, scooping big gulps of egg custard mixed with rice to eat.

Luo Fengtang looked on with a smile, occasionally feeding Luo Baobao a piece of green vegetable leaf, and feeding Dazhi a piece of radish.

In this way, we take turns, allowing the children to eat their favorite shrimps and eggs, and also allowing them to supplement the nutrition of vegetables.

When Yang Ruoqing walked in, she saw such a warm and loving scene, which made her heart warm.

Not to mention the ancient times when men were superior to women, even in modern times, most of the work of taking care of children is done by women.

Many fathers, when their children grow up and go to elementary school, have never bathed or fed their children independently.

When the child is not crying or fussy, and you are energetic and in a good mood, you may hold the child in your arms to tease and play with it.

The child peed, cried, was hungry...

He immediately put the baby into his wife's arms and went to watch the football match and play games.

When your wife has to take care of the children and do housework, and is extremely busy, call him and turn off the phone.

Or maybe I didn’t turn off my phone, but was told that I had to work overtime or something. Maybe I went to a bar with three or two buddies to drink, flirt with girls, and become single again...

In the hearts of men, many men believe that taking care of children is a woman’s bounden duty.

In fact, it is wrong. The child is the same, and she (he) will grow up once.

If you miss it, you miss it. Taking care of children is the same as taking care of parents. It is only natural that husband and wife should do it together.

So at this moment, seeing Luo Fengtang taking good care of her two children, Yang Ruoqing felt reassured and heart-warmed.

Such a good man is hard to find even in time and space. You really have found a treasure, so just enjoy it secretly!

…

Auspicious snow heralds a good year.

After the snow, continuous fine weather began to appear in this twelfth lunar month.

The villagers began to be actively busy for the upcoming Chinese New Year.

The fish pond of Lao Luo's family had a good harvest, and many families in the village came here to buy fish. In the past few days, village women slaughtering chickens, ducks and fish could be seen everywhere by the pond.

Everyone was chatting and laughing, and were busy making pickled fish, smoked chicken and so on.

The fish offal, chicken offal, etc. were stir-fried with chili pepper and served as food for the children and wine for the men.

Everywhere in the village is filled with a happy New Year atmosphere.

The same is true for Yang Huazhong's family and Yang Ruoqing.

No, Yang Ruoqing was also in the backyard with Luo Fengtang, hanging the big fish coated with salt one by one on the long bamboo poles in the yard, letting them dry naturally and become delicious.

Luo Fengtang stood there and was responsible for hanging, while Yang Ruoqing handed it from the big basin on the side. The couple cooperated tacitly.

"Tangyaozi, there is something I want to discuss with you and see what you mean." Yang Ruoqing said.

"What's going on? It's up to you to make the decision." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "No, no, no, I can take care of some things, but there are some things I have to ask you about. We are a couple!"

Luo Fengtang glanced at her and smiled: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Chapter completed!