Luo Fengtang also looked away, smiled, and concentrated on driving.

Soon, the carriage stopped at the door of the backyard of an inn.

The man came over and took the carriage to the carriage and horse shed in the backyard to set it up.

Yang Ruoqing stood at the door of the backyard, looking at the familiar things around her, and couldn't help but smile.

"You have such good taste. There are so many inns in Wanghai County, why do you always stay in this one when you come back? I can find the way with my eyes closed now."

She couldn't help but complain about him.

She didn't even know what style the guest rooms in other inns were decorated.

In modern times, she never gets a membership card when staying in a hotel.

Why?

I just don’t want to be bound by the same family.

I like to switch houses and compare the decoration styles of different houses. This is also a kind of fun.

But this kid always chooses this one every time he comes to the county town.

Hearing her teasing, he grinned, scratched his head and said, "I am nostalgic, so I like this house!"

She gave him an angry look.

If she guessed correctly, the next guest room would probably be the same one.

Sure enough, when the two entered the inn, it turned out that her guess was too right.

"When we first came back to the county town, we lived in this family, and we haven't changed again since then," he said.

"Qing'er, if you get tired of living here, why don't we change houses next time?" he asked.

He realized that he seemed to be only focusing on his own thoughts and ignoring her feelings.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at him seriously.

Then, she shook her head.

"I am also a nostalgic person. I will choose this inn and never change it."
Chapter completed!