It’s a pity that I can’t enter that house now and can’t see Hongxiu anymore. I’m annoyed!

"Last brother, fourth brother, let's go, let's go to the front yard to sit, it's still snowing!"

Luo Blacksmith called everyone to the front yard. This time, Yang Yongqing, who had no thoughts, ran first and forefront.

Blacksmith Luo followed behind, and in the corner where no one noticed, he secretly wiped the sweat off his face.

I lived my whole life and was open-minded. I made an exception to make a fuss to cover up the slander and blamed me tonight.

When we arrived at the front yard, Yang Yongqing had just touched the stool when suddenly something was wrong with Faxuan.

I felt a squirming in my stomach, and that familiar feeling was about to pull it off?

He covered his ass and rushed to the backyard, meeting Yang Huazhong and the others in a face to face.

Yang Huazhong grabbed him: "You are still running to the backyard?"

"I, I'll go to the toilet, I'm going to pull it!"

"I don't believe it, just fart?"

"I won't let go, I won't let go!"

A warm current has reached the door. If you fart, you might have jumped out that thing.

Seeing Yang Yongqing's appearance, Yang Huaming and the others believed that he was fake.

Especially Luo Blacksmith, when he heard Yang Yongqing's words, his previous shame disappeared.

This kid used the same excuse twice in one night, so he would not have to feel guilty about framed him once.

"My dear nephew Yongqing, there are also toilets in the front yard. Let's go, uncle will take you there."

However, before Luo's blacksmith could walk to Yang Yongqing, he heard a blast.

Then, a certain smell spread in the Luo family's main hall. Even if ten baskets of rotten eggs were smashed down together, no one present could resist it!

Yang Huaming jumped up and kicked Yang Yongqing in the butt, and the feet were stained.

He jumped back and hid, pinched his nose and scolded.

Wang Cuilian was greeting other female relatives, and everyone was comforting Wang Cuilian and Sun. The big news on Yang Yongqing immediately made the whole hall mess...

When the yard is in chaos, the backyard house is very quiet.

Yang Ruoqing and others dared not say anything, and quietly waited for Uncle Fu and Wangsheng to treat Luo Fengtang.

This process was long and tormenting for Yang Ruoqing.

Although I had probably judged through Luo Fengtang's pulse and other characteristics that he was infected with wind and cold, I could not help but worry, worry about bad things and think about them.

She was not like this a long time ago.

But now, she admits that she is really panicked. She is not a real strong woman? She has her own weaknesses.

But over the years, her weaknesses have become more and more, but she is willing to do so.

Uncle Fu finally stopped? Yang Ruoqing's thoughts were interrupted.

"Uncle Fu, how is Tang Yazi's situation?" Yang Ruoqing hurried forward and asked.

Uncle Fu packed up the silver needle and talked to Yang Ruoqing about Luo Fengtang's illness.

What he said in detail? Yang Ruoqing also listened carefully.

After listening? She breathed a sigh of relief.

It was indeed the cold caused by long-distance labor, not the bad situations she was thinking about.

"I gave him an injection before. You can boil these two packs of medicine for him to drink later. At dawn, it will almost subside? If the fever subsides, you will naturally wake up."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and took the medicine bag with both hands.

Uncle Fu reminded some other things? Yang Ruoqing remembered it again, and finally Hongxiu accompanied Luo Baobao to send their father and son to the front yard main hall.

Yang Ruoqing and Tuobaxian were left alone in the room.

Tuobaxian is still worried? Only when Luo Fengtang wakes up completely can she truly feel relieved.

Yang Ruoqing knew her thoughts very well? So she persuaded her again? When she couldn't persuade her to go back, Yang Ruoqing followed her.

Until Hongxiu and Luo Baobao brought the boiled medicine together, the two of them helped Yang Ruoqing to feed Luo Fengtang in a coma.

Then Yang Huazhong and Sun also came over, looked at Luo Fengtang with their own eyes, and reminded Yang Ruoqing to leave this time.

Luo Baobao yawned all over the sky, but he still held on.

Tuobaxian also looked tired and stayed here.

Firecrackers were set off intermittently outside. It was estimated that the hour was almost midnight, and it was the first day of the Lunar New Year after midnight.

Everyone should go to the Tudi Temple at the entrance of the village to burn incense and worship their early years.

"Mom, Hongxiu, my daughter, it's getting late. You all go back to the house to rest early. I'll just accompany Tang Yizi."

Luo Baobao and Hongxiu are nothing, but Tuobaxian still doesn't want to leave.

"Qing'er, I'm not sleepy, really."

"Mom, I understand your mood, but if you don't go to rest, what will happen if Tang Yazi wakes up tomorrow and falls ill again?"

Hongxiu also advised: "Yes, old lady, if the general wakes up and sees you getting tired of him or sick, he will definitely worry, which is not good for the condition."

Yang Ruoqing gave her an admiring look, but this girl could speak.

Sure enough, Hongxiu's words moved Tuobaxian. After they all left, Yang Ruoqing sat sideways on the edge of the bed, held Luo Fengtang's hand tightly, stared at him with his eyes down, and this gaze passed by all night...

In the dream, Yang Ruoqing felt someone touching his head.

Very gentle and gentle.

After a moment, she suddenly raised her head and crashed into a pair of familiar and deep eyes.

"Tang...Tang Yazi, are you awake?"

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly approached him and raised her hand to touch his forehead.

The forehead was cold.

"The fever has subsided, it's great!"

"Are you thirsty? I'll pour you water first."

She turned around and poured hot water at the table, "I'll feed..."

When he saw that he actually sat up with himself.

"You lie down, I'll feed you," she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled weakly, "I can feed Qing'er even if I sit."

I wanted to sit up with my support, but I didn't want her to worry too much, and I wanted to tell her that he couldn't go down.

Unexpectedly, I had such good treatment when I was sick. Drinking water fed by my wife, it was worth it.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing was like a fish that had just fryed a circle from the edge of the oil pan and put it back into the water. Her heart was still full of energy. She thought that he would have been dry all night and would have been dry if he didn't feed some water.

So she had no time to take care of his little thoughts.

"Come on, open your mouth."

Luo Fengtang cooperated obediently.

She fed each spoonful of food, and blew a few bites of each spoon first, for fear of burning him.

She feeds him, and he looks at her, and his eyes are not willing to leave her face for a moment.

After drinking a bowl, she said, "I'll pour you another bowl."

As he got up, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't drink."

"Drink a little more, I'm afraid you'll get dehydrated."

"You are here, I won't." Luo Fengtang said.

"Come on, sit here and let me take a good look at my Qing'er."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, feeling the warmth in his palm on her wrist and the eyes that seemed to be about to see her soul, her heartbeat suddenly slammed.
Chapter completed!