The two first went to their parents' house next door to Yang Huazhong and Sun to convey Tan's invitation.

Mrs. Sun was very happy and said to Yang Huazhong: "In the past many years, meals were served in our rooms on the first day of the first lunar month. Now that Yongxian has officially gotten married, this year we let the big room handle the first family reunion of the new year."

"Fan, grandma Qing'er is probably extremely happy!"

Yang Huazhong also smiled and nodded: "I went to pay New Year's greetings before, and when I was talking to my parents, they were really happy about the big house."

"In addition, Mrs. Liao stayed in the east room to help greet us tonight, which makes it even more obvious that the big house now has a backbone and looks decent."

"Hehe..." Yang Ruoqing suddenly laughed.

"Mom, dad, grandma was very happy before, but now she is very angry. At least when Tang Yazi and I came back, we were still angry," she said.

"What's going on?" Yang Huazhong asked quickly, "You guys were walking on the front foot, and I just sat with your grandma for a short while before leaving. I was fine at that time!"

Mrs. Sun also sat upright and asked nervously: "Qing'er, why are your grandparents angry? Who made them angry?"

Yang Ruoqing then told in a few words what had happened before.

After saying this, she found that Mrs. Sun had raised her hand to cover her mouth, and her eyes exposed outside her palm were full of fear.

Yang Huazhong stood up and walked out. Yang Ruoqing gave him a look, and Luo Fengtang quickly stopped Yang Huazhong.

"Dad, don't go." Yang Ruoqing also caught up and said.

"It's best not to go now. I wish that as few people know about this as possible. Dad, hurry up and go. Those who understand will know your hard work. Those who don't understand will think you are nosy.

." Yang Ruoqing said unceremoniously.

Mrs. Sun came back to her senses, stood up, and advised: "This is Dafang's matter. Our old Yang family is now separated, so we should let Dafang solve the matter by himself."

"If you really need your help, Mr. Qing'er will naturally send someone to call you. In all these years, what has happened to you?"

Hearing Sun's words, Yang Huazhong hesitated and stood still.

Yang Ruoqing then took Yang Huazhong's arm, pulled him back to the table, sat down, and poured him another bowl of tea.

"Dad, just stay at home and watch the New Year with me, and don't join in the fun tonight," she said again.

Yang Huazhong nodded, took a sip of tea, looked up and saw Luo Fengtang still standing, and said quickly: "Tang Yazi, sit down!"

Tang Yazi shook his head, "It's okay, I'm not tired from standing."

He was waiting for Yang Ruoqing. Yang Ruoqing didn't sit down, which meant that she didn't plan to stay at her parents' house for a long time.

Sure enough, Yang Ruoqing spoke up: "Dad, we are going back now. We are staying awake tonight. We have been out for too long, so it is time to go back and sit down for a while."

Yang Huazhong said: "That's fine, I won't keep you either."

Sun said: "Qing'er, let's go to Lao Yang's house for dinner tomorrow noon. What are your plans for tomorrow?"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Fengtang, then pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Tonight, we will definitely have to stay up most of the night. Tomorrow, the first day of the first lunar month, we plan to sleep in, and then rest at home to recuperate."

"On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Chen'er is leaving to visit his grandfather over there in the East China Sea. Tang Yazi and I are going to take him to the pier in the county town to board a boat and take the waterway there."

"Leaving on the second day of junior high school? It's too urgent..." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Chen'er's grandfather is sick and wants to see Chen'er."

From the time the news was sent to Chen'er's arrival in Donghai, it was probably half a month. For an old man who was ill, the wait was a bit long...

Therefore, you must also be considerate of the other person's mood.

"Then Chen'er went to Donghai, when will he come back home?" Sun asked nervously, "Should he go directly from Donghai Qichen to the capital?"

Regarding this issue, to be honest, Yang Ruoqing has not discussed it with Chen'er yet.

"Mom, I'm not sure at the moment. We have to see how Chen'er's grandfather's condition is before we make a decision. Don't worry, no matter what the decision is, Chen'er will write to us explaining it."

After comforting Mrs. Sun for a few words, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang left together.

"Hey, we're finally back to our own home. I've been so tired for most of the night!"

As soon as her butt touched the edge of the bed, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but raise her hand and gently hit her shoulder, muttering.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the shoes on Yang Ruoqing's feet and said, "The feet are probably frozen too, right?"

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing also looked down at her feet and smiled: "I don't know if they were frozen or not. Anyway, they are unconscious now."

Luo Fengtang was speechless and turned around and entered the bathroom.

Soon he came out, holding a basin of hot water in his hand.

"Here, let's warm your feet."

He put the basin down in front of her, squatted down with his tall body, reached out and gently held her feet, and took off her shoes very skillfully.

Yang Ruoqing leaned over and held his hand, her clear and bright eyes filled with tenderness and emotion.

"You have always washed my feet. Let me wash your feet tonight." She said softly.

Luo Fengtang was stunned.

By the time he came to his senses, he had been pushed down by Yang Ruoqing and she was squatting in front of him to take off his boots.

Luo Fengtang quickly took his feet back, but was hugged tightly by her.

"Give me a chance, okay?" Her voice sounded a bit coquettish.

Luo Fengtang's face turned slightly red, and he pointed at his feet and said, "My feet smell so bad, I'm afraid they'll smell like you!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "It's not the first day I've met you? I don't know what your feet smell like? Don't worry, no matter how smelly it is, it's my man's feet, and I don't care about them!"

This...is this a love story?

Luo Fengtang opened his eyes wide in shock and grinned, feeling as if a piece of honey had been thrown into his mouth.

It's sweet all the way from the throat to the throat, then to the heart, and finally the whole body is light and sweet, feeling like it's in the clouds.

The warm water spread over the instep of his feet, and her soft hands gently kneaded his big feet.

"Are you comfortable?" She looked up from time to time, smiled at him, winked, and asked.

Luo Fengtang could only nod and be sweet.

Both of them soaked their feet in hot water, changed into clean socks and new cotton shoes, and felt warm all over.

"Are the two little guys still playing chess at Zichuan's place?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Yes, do you want me to bring them back?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and shook her head: "We'll go in a while. I'll go to the backyard to cook dumplings first. When you pick them up later, bring a plate of dumplings to Zichuan for him to eat on New Year's Eve."

Luo Fengtang nodded: "That's fine. He's having the New Year's Eve dinner alone tonight and it will definitely be deserted. It's okay to let Chen'er and the others stay with him for a while. If Chen'er wants to play chess all night, I won't stop him."
Chapter completed!