"General, how? Is it to your taste?" Deputy General Zhou stood aside and asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang did not answer, and picked up another piece of potatoes with chopsticks and put them in his mouth and chewed them carefully.

The seemingly calm eyes are actually undercurrents.

When Deputy General Zhou wanted to ask another question, Luo Fengtang suddenly put down his chopsticks and stood up, "Where is the cooker?"

Deputy General Zhou said: "In the opposite kitchen..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Fengtang's figure was gone. When Deputy General Zhou turned around and followed him out of the room, he saw Luo Fengtang strode into the opposite kitchen.

Vice General Zhou finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then quietly left the court with a smile.

Not only did he retreat, but he also dismissed the rest of the small yard, leaving several soldiers responsible for safety guarding the door.

The general hasn't seen his wife for five months, so he definitely doesn't want to see the third person for the remaining half day.

...

In the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing had just cleaned the pot, and she cleaned and disinfected the props, chopping boards, and other cooking utensils, and then placed neatly on the position where each utensil should have.

The wooden door behind him suddenly slammed open, and Yang Ruoqing turned around and felt that the vision in front of her was a little dimming.

Then a tall figure entered the kitchen.

"Qing'er? It's really you!" Luo Fengtang rushed into the kitchen almost roared.

Before Yang Ruoqing could react, she bent down and hugged her.

"Hahaha, I know that there is only one person in the world who can make that kind of dish. It's you, it's you. It's really you're here, hahaha!"

He picked her up like a child and turned around in circles.

Yang Ruoqing was so amused that she was laughing and crying, and her little pink fist gently hit his chest:

"Oh, don't try too hard. By then, the carriage and horse on the road won't bump into death. You are so bear that you strangled me to death, brother!"

"What big brother? I am your man and your daughter's father!" Luo Fengtang corrected and put her down with the flow, but his big hand was still hugging her waist and not letting go.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at him.

"No wonder Vice General Zhou said that you have a bad appetite recently and have lost so much weight!"

She said, her eyes full of distress.

Luo Fengtang grabbed her hand and pressed it against his face, and his deep and dark eyes were filled with joy.

"There's no way, I really can't get used to the things here." He said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's okay, I'm here. I'll cook for you during this period. I'll make sure to get all the lost appetites of my man!"

Luo Fengtang smiled and looked at Yang Ruoqing: "Why are you here? How are you at home?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and gestured an OK gesture, saying, "Now that in the second half of the year, the family is gradually free. I have nothing to do when I stay at home, so I will come and see you."

Luo Fengtang understood, and it was not convenient to ask more questions now. Moreover, his wife has arrived here, so he has settled down first, and then he will talk about other things slowly when he looks free.

"Have you eaten yet, are you? Let's go and eat together!" Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "When I entered the city just now, I ate a bowl of seafood noodles in a restaurant. I can't eat it now, so you can eat it."

Luo Fengtang said: "I know the seafood noodles here, it's not a problem at all. We sleep in Niushan people, and we still have to cook rice and cook to fill up, so let's eat a few more bites."

Yang Ruoqing hesitated.

Luo Fengtang said: "Qing'er, can you eat with me?"

"OK?"

"Um?"

"OK?"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't stand Luo Fengtang's begging, and she felt that the general turned into a big child as soon as he turned around.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to do it. When I look back, I've gained weight and turned into a double chin. My butt is bigger than a millstone. You don't want to dislike it!"

Yang Ruoqing took off her apron and put it aside, teasing her.

Luo Fengtang smiled, "It's not that I've never seen you fat, I just miss your chubby appearance. When I smile, I have two slits of my eyes."

Yang Ruoqing acted to twist him, and he quickly beg for mercy. The two of them happily went to the east wing opposite to have dinner hand in hand.

Yang Ruoqing symbolically ate two pieces of potatoes, a few vegetables, and two bites of soup, and she could no longer eat them.

Luo Fengtang ate three big bowls of rice in one breath, and he swept away the dishes on the table, and even drank the last bite of soup.

"Comfortable!"

He touched his stomach, leaned there, squinted his eyes slightly, and his face was full of satisfaction.

Yang Ruoqing sat aside, holding her chin with her palm and smiling at his face as she looked at her enjoyable face.

"I'm so full today, right?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "Yes, it's been five months, and I'm the most full now, and it's the best!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled again.

As a wife, the happiest thing is to carefully handle a table of food and then see that the family eats nothing left. This is the greatest reward and happiness.

After eating and drinking, Yang Ruoqing got up and wanted to clean up the dishes, but Luo Fengtang pulled her into his arms and let her sit on his lap.

"We will clean up together later and have a conversation with me first."

He wrapped his hands around her waist and whispered.

Yang Ruoqing gave up her struggle, sat gentlely on his lap, turned to her side and hugged his neck.

"Well, I have a lot to ask you, too," she said.

"Who asked first?" she said again.

Luo Fengtang smiled: "My wife is the biggest, so naturally the wife asks first."

Yang Ruoqing gently grabbed his ear: "This mouth is sweet."

"Sweet? Do you want to taste it?" he asked, leaning towards her and trying to kiss her lips.

She stretched out two fingers to block it.

"You are so anxious. You have just finished your meal. There are still subordinates outside the yard. You general are really..."

She angrily said, and glared at her.

In her eyes, this look was charming, and it accidentally touched his heart.

He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his face again, tilting his head, narrowing his eyes slightly, and enjoying himself on his face.

Seeing this handsome and arrogant face so gentlely under his palm, Yang Ruoqing was also moved.

I feel that the hard work of the journey is worth it.

"Tang Yizi, where is Da'an?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "Da'an, Yeyi and Jiuxian disguised themselves as ordinary people and found a place to settle down on the street."

"Da'an often disguises himself as a down-and-out scholar, writing letters to passers-by under the overpass, or drawing portraits, secretly conducting secret visits and understanding the people's sentiments."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and asked, "Then Da'an must have never been to your place, right? How often do you usually meet?"

Luo Fengtang said: "Da'an has never been to my place. There are too many ears and ears near this villa. Ye Yi comes to pass the message." "Da'an has investigated a lot of situations. When I get to the bed at night, I will tell you carefully."

Yang Ruoqing said "Yes", "Da'an has lost weight too? I brought him winter clothes. Go back and find a way to hand them over to Da'an."
Chapter completed!