After lunch, Yang Ruoqing found an excuse to call Luo Fengtang to the backyard where she used to live.

I told him my decision.

Luo Fengtang nodded in understanding: "Although our house is right next door to your parents' house, I can also understand how my mother-in-law feels."

"Qing'er, if you want to stay, you can stay. You can also talk to your mother-in-law," he said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was not as happy as expected.

She tilted her head and looked at him: "Why, you agreed so quickly, why do I feel like you really want me to live in your parents' house?"

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"If I reject your proposal, you may think that I am selfish and only care about my own feelings." He said.

He reached out and hugged her into his arms: "If I had my heart, I would tie you to my waistband wherever I go."

"That's pretty much it!" She finally smiled.

Lying in his arms, I thought about myself, committing the same hypocritical thing that countless women do.

The previous question was obviously a trap question.

Whether his answer is correct or not depends entirely on her thoughts.

In my ears, his low voice sounded again: "It's okay to let you stay at your parents' house for two nights. Your injuries have never healed."

"When you're with me, I can't always control myself."

"At this moment, Quan should be sent back to her parents' home to recover from her injuries."

"When you recover from your injuries, I'll come and take you back, okay?" he asked in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing's cheeks were hot, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito moaning: "Yeah!"

That's how it's settled.

After the luncheon, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian returned to the village.

Luo Fengtang and Tuoba Xian returned to the big house next door.

Yang Ruoqing stayed alone at her parents' house, accompanying Mrs. Sun and Mr. Sun and Mrs. Sun and the others to do housework, chat and laugh.

After dinner, I lay down on my little bed.

She tossed and turned.

I can't help but wonder, what is Tangyazi doing right now?

Are you spending time with his mother to share your family life, or are you going back home to get ready for bed?

Is he not used to being like her?

…

Lao Yang's family.

Cao Bamei finished clearing the dishes, washed herself, poured out the bath water, returned to the house and bolted the door.

Yang Yongjin was already lying on the bed waiting for her.

The two people looked at each other and smiled, each seeing something stirring in the other's eyes.

"Eight sisters, come here."

Yang Yongjin stretched out his hand towards Cao Bamei.

Cao Bamei smiled shyly, put her hand in Yang Yongjin's, and was dragged onto the bed by him.

The curtain immediately fell behind him, Yang Yongjin lifted the quilt and pulled Cao Bamei into the bed.

"Hey, why are you naked?"

In the tent, a low cry came from Cao Bamei.

Then Yang Yongjin chuckled.

"How annoying is it to sleep with your clothes on? I'll take them off for you too!"

There was a buzzing sound...

Cao Bamei's clothes were thrown out of the tent one by one.

Yang Yongjin turned over, pushed Cao Bamei under him, lifted up his legs and hung them around his waist. Without any preamble, he stepped forward and went in.

"Well……"

Cao Bamei took a breath of cold air.

I can't tell whether it hurts or feels good.

"Why are you so anxious today?" Cao Bamei couldn't help but ask.

Yang Yongjin said: "I haven't done it for a long time, I'm so depressed!"

Cao Bamei covered her mouth and chuckled: "No future."

Yang Yongjin was already moving and said: "This doesn't mean being worthless, this means loving your wife."

"To love your daughter-in-law is to make your daughter-in-law love you?" Cao Bamei asked.

Yang Yongjin chuckled: "Be patient, you will feel better after a while..."

"By the way Yongjin, I have something to tell you." Cao Bamei said.

"Why do we have to talk about it now?" Yang Yongjin was a little helpless.

Cao Bamei said: "Your father asked me about you a few days ago. He is quite concerned about your health and told you to take care of yourself."

Yang Yongjin paused for a moment, then started moving again.

"I understand, don't say anything anymore," he said.

Cao Bamei reached out and hugged Yang Yongjin's neck: "Yongjin, I want to give you a baby..."

Yang Yongjin's breathing suddenly became faster, "Okay, let's have a baby now!"

The two of them stopped talking and began to fiddle with all their strength...

The two people on the bed here were having a great time. In the next room, Yang Huaan was standing on the table, tiptoeing, watching with great interest.

"Damn it, I've been waiting for so many days without seeing a good show. I finally got to wait for it tonight!"

Yang Huaan cursed in his heart while watching.

"It's good to be young. This firepower is so strong that the two of them will make the bed collapse, right?"

"It's so exciting! It's so damn exciting!"

Seeing the excitement, Yang Huaan couldn't help it. He lifted up one side of his robe and put his hand into his pants to start shaking it.

I rolled my eyes with pleasure.

In the middle of the room behind her, Jin looked at this scene with a sad face.

The woman's hands clenched into fists, and her facial features gradually twisted together.

Just as Yang Huaan was pressing the wall with one hand like a dog, the other hand accelerated violently, his legs were bent and trembling slightly.

It looks like the flood is about to burst out...

A shoe suddenly flew over from behind and hit Yang Huaan directly on the back of the head.

"Bang!"

Yang Huaan didn't take precautions and hit his head directly against the wall in front of him, making a crisp sound.

Before he could see clearly what was going on, Jin's angry roar came from behind him.

The woman, her hair disheveled, bumped towards him.

With a push from his hand, Yang Huaan fell from the table.

"Oh, hey, my waist is dripping, it's broken..."

He lay on the ground, grinning in pain.

Jin was still angry, so he grabbed the pile of old books on the table that Yang Huaan used to rest his feet, and smashed them all onto Yang Huaan.

"You madman, don't you want to live anymore?"

Yang Huaan also made a fuss and yelled.

Jin cried and screamed, grabbing everything and throwing it at Yang Huaan.

The door to the house was quickly opened, and Yang Yongjin, wearing a pair of nose pants, rushed in.

"what's going on?"

When he came in, he saw his father lying on the ground rubbing his waist, and his good-natured mother was so powerful that he was surprised.

"What's going on?"

Cao Bamei immediately put on her clothes and rushed over.

"You go and persuade mother, I will help father up first." Yang Yongjin said quickly.

The two men acted separately.

Cao Bamei went over to support Jin and pulled her to the bed to prevent her from hitting her again.

Yang Yongjin helped Yang Huaan up from the ground.

"Ouch, please be gentle, my waist is broken..."

Yang Huaan bared his teeth and screamed before even touching it.

The shouting also alerted Yang Hualin, who lives next door.

"Brother, what's going on with you and your sister-in-law? Are you still fighting in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

Yang Hualin asked, rubbing his sleepy eyes.
Chapter completed!