Yang Ruoqing suddenly became happy and held one of Zhuiyun's front paws, "Congratulations, Zhuiyun, you are going to be a father again."

"Tangyazi, our family is truly blessed with double happiness. You and Zhuiyun become fathers at the same time."

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and touched his nose. It was indeed a double happiness, but when he heard these words, he still felt that something was wrong.

When sending Zhui Yun away, Yang Ruoqing didn't let him return empty-handed.

She prepared two bundles and gave them to Zhuiyun to cross on her back.

On one side of the baguette roll are roasted lamb legs, big bone sticks, roasted chicken, roasted duck and braised pig's trotters.

On the other side, the furoshiki contains a variety of soft and glutinous snacks.

"Go ahead, be careful on the road, and come back often when you have time."

Yang Ruoqing patted its big head and took it to the backyard wall with Luo Fengtang.

It is very difficult for an adult man to climb such a high courtyard wall.

Of course, experts like Luo Fengtang are not among them.

But for Wolf King Zhuiyun, this wall is basically useless.

He jumped out with a slight jump, and then called twice at the other end, saying goodbye to Yang Ruoqing and the others.

"Okay, you go and take good care of your wolf wife."

Yang Ruoqing warned again across the yard, suddenly feeling like a mother-in-law... ashamed.

After sending Zhui Yun away, Luo Fengtang hugged her back to the house.

Squeezing her slightly cold hand, he asked her: "Are you happy tonight?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded vigorously, "I couldn't be happier than this."

"That's good."

He took her into his arms and kissed her forehead.

"It's almost dawn, go back to the house and lie down for a while, be good."

"Well, okay."

Back in the house, the two fell asleep hugging each other sweetly.

When Yang Ruoqing woke up, the sun had already risen, and Luo Fengtang was no longer around.

But when she finished washing, he went back to the house.

Seeing her, he took the initiative to explain his itinerary to her: "I went to see my uncle and my mother, and I also went to my father-in-law's house next door."

Yang Ruoqing understood that it was the worries of the elders in the family that she mentioned to him in bed last night, so he took the initiative to go over to see them when he got up early in the morning, so as to save them from having to worry and inquire again.

"Well, you are very thoughtful, so you might as well take the initiative to say it."

She sat in front of the bronze mirror and combed her hair. Luo Fengtang came over and hugged her from behind, and they looked at the person in the bronze mirror together.

"My wife is so beautiful, I will never tire of her."

Yang Ruoqing pinched his nose, "People who lie will have their noses grow longer."

He smiled and gently took her finger in his mouth, "I mean it."

Her fingers were itchy, and she retracted them with a smile.

"The mandarin fish you brought back yesterday was really fat. Was it caught in the mountains?"

"Well, it's in the stream and ditch next to the tea house. When I was washing my hands, it stayed still and refused to move."

"Hahaha, can it still be like this? You are obviously too quick."

Luo Fengtang just laughed.

I originally wanted to hold her for a while, but I heard her stomach growling.

"Should I bring you breakfast or should you go to the kitchen to eat it yourself?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said without hesitation: "I must have eaten it in the past, how can I be so sickly!"

However, when they arrived at the kitchen and saw the breakfast reserved for her in large pots and small pots, she was dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, I almost thought I had gone to the wrong place and entered a time-honored breakfast shop!"

Even if it’s an early-morning shop, I’m afraid it won’t be so rich and complete in variety, right?

Not to mention those exquisite willow leaf dumplings, they are so tempting. Let’s talk about the brown sugar blossom steamed buns, each one seemed to be grinning at her.

In addition, fried eggs, braised prawns, porridge made from minced meat, sweet corn cake...

"There are so many, I don't know which one to eat first," Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang had already helped her get clean dishes and chopsticks, "Then try a few bites of everything. Auntie said, your task now is to eat more."

"Oh my God, there are so many preparations. Auntie is very busy." Yang Ruoqing was shocked and moved at the same time.

"Tangyaozi, let's forget it for now. Later you have to help auntie to persuade her not to do this again in the future."

Luo Fengtang didn't say a word, because he was immersed in picking breakfast for him, putting a little of each thing into her bowl.

This will not make your daughter-in-law sick, but it can also diversify the varieties to ensure balanced nutrition.

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me? I'm not picky about food. I'll eat whatever everyone else eats. There's no need to set up a separate stove, really."

Those who need to run a small stove alone are generally those whose family conditions are not good enough.

If it is the kind of poor family that cannot open the pot, they do not have the conditions to open a small stove.

But in the Luo family, there is no need to open a small stove, because the family usually has three rich meals a day, which can fully meet the nutritional needs of a pregnant woman.

"I'm serious, you should be more serious!"

Seeing that he still refused to agree, Yang Ruoqing lightly stamped her feet.

She really doesn't want to make such a fuss about the family. It's only been more than a month, so how about the next nine months of pregnancy?

Even if they weren't tired, she herself was tired, so it was best to be more casual.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, I promise you everything."

Luo Fengtang finally compromised, "Come on, let's have breakfast first."

"This is what you said. If you regret it, you will be a puppy."

Yang Ruoqing said "harsh words", but she took the job very honestly.

Oh my God, it’s too full. Why doesn’t he carry a pig trough to make bowls for her?

Qingming Festival will come soon.

There is a lot of rain during the Qingming Festival. No, there was a drizzle in the sky in the morning.

Before breakfast, Blacksmith Luo and Luo Fengtang were busy preparing papyrus incense candles to go up the mountain to burn incense. Because Yang Ruoqing was pregnant again, this year's offerings would be more grand than in previous years to pray for the blessings of the ancestors.

In the backyard kitchen, Yang Ruoqing was helping Wang Cuilian prepare pork belly, rice and other things for the mountain.

The men prepare toilet paper and the like, and the wives prepare food. This is a rule left by our ancestors.

The men and women worked together, and the whole family worked together, and everything was almost ready in no time.

At the breakfast table, Luo Fengtang said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, this year is different from previous years. If you are in a special situation, you don't want to go up the mountain with us. My uncle and I will just go there."

Yang Ruoqing really wants to go. She is actually not afraid of the slippery mountain road. What she is worried about is getting caught in the rain.

In fact, I am not afraid of getting caught in the rain. What I am afraid of is getting sick.

Don’t be afraid of getting sick, just take medicine.

But that was in previous years, and now that I am pregnant, I should try my best not to take medicine as it is not good for the child.

Therefore, if you don’t want to take medicine, you must make sure you don’t get sick.
Chapter completed!