Zhang Liangyu said: "If you want to go out at night, there are all these things in the night market. Count me in and I will try it too!"

The inn run by Zhang Liangyu's relatives is the highest-end inn in Acropolis.

With Zhang Liang Yuan taking care of them, Yang Ruoqing and her party quickly moved into a small courtyard with an elegant environment in the backyard of the inn.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang lived in a room in the east room, and Zhang Liangyu lived next door.

In the west room opposite, Narisong and Xiao Yaxue lived in one room, and Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang also lived in the same room.

Originally, Zhang Liangyu planned to arrange for Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang to live in one room each, but the two strongly requested that it be easier to live in one room.

At night, the two brothers can still chat with each other, and they don't feel lonely when they go to a foreign land.

After the arrangements were made, Zhang Liangyu went to order a sumptuous meal, and everyone had a full meal.

As a pregnant woman, Yang Ruoqing started to yawn as soon as she put down her chopsticks.

"It's easy for pregnant women to get sleepy. Sister-in-law, it seems I can't go shopping in the afternoon. Let's go to the night market at night." Yang Ruoqing said to Xiao Yaxue.

Xiao Yaxue smiled and nodded: "You go and catch up on your sleep quickly. I'll go shopping by myself later and take a walk."

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily and said, "Okay, you go and explore first to see where there is fun, and then take me there at night."

Go back to your house.

Luo Fengtang filled a basin of hot water and brought it to her: "Qing'er, sit down and soak your feet in hot water before going to sleep."

"Well, great!"

She responded and sat down.

His tall figure squatted down in front of her, held her feet, and took off her shoes and socks.

"Rich people take good medicine, while poor people take more foot baths."

"This is what you warned me back then, hehe..." He put her cold feet into the hot water, rubbed them gently, and raised his eyes to look at her.

She curled her lips.

He raised his hand and caressed his handsome face.

"Do you still remember what I said so long ago?" she asked.

He nodded: "I dare not forget, and I cannot forget."

She laughs.

"At that time, we were so poor that we couldn't even find a few taels of silver." Her eyes fell into reminiscence.

"I remember that in the year or so since I first met you, I almost never saw you wearing a pair of shoes that could close your toes, let alone socks."

"On a very cold day, you were still barefoot and wearing straw sandals. Now that I think about it, I feel cold for you!"

Speaking of this, she shuddered subconsciously.

He held her feet and rubbed her soles.

"Then I met you and you brought my shoes. From then on, I lived a good life with shoes to wear!" he said.

Now that I recall the bitterness and think of the sweetness, I feel that the bitterness is even more thought-provoking.

The sweetness we have now is hard-won.

"The conditions were not good at that time and I didn't have any shoes to wear. I was reluctant to wear the new pair of shoes you gave me and kept them in the cupboard."

"But then it was too cold to do anything, so I had to take it out and wear it."

"Several years have passed and the shoes have long been worn out. It's a pity..."

Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing's heart was filled with sweetness.

But after the sweetness passed, I felt a little guilty.

"Then...Tangyaozi, there is something I have been hiding from you, and I want to be frank with you and be lenient..." she hesitated.

Luo Fengtang raised his head and his surprised eyes fell on her.

"Oh? What's the matter?" he asked.

Seeing his eyes passing over her belly, she quickly sat up straight.

"This matter has nothing to do with the thing in your belly. The baby is your real seed. What I am hiding is other things!" She raised her hand and said.

Luo Fengtang's head is covered with black lines.

"You girl, what are you talking about?" He couldn't laugh or cry.

"I know better than anyone else what I have sown so hard." He said proudly, "Tell me, what are you hiding from me?"

Yang Ruoqing bit her lip, crossed her fingers together, and avoided looking directly into his eyes.

"Then...the first pair of new shoes you just mentioned was actually not from me..." she said.

"Ah?" He opened his eyes wide.

"But I remember that night when I went to your house for dinner, you asked me to sit down in your room and personally measured my feet..." he said.

"Hey, my mother sent me to measure it. She needs it..." she said.

"But Third Aunt said it was you who paid for it!" he said again.

"My mother said that on purpose. She probably fell in love with you at that time and wanted to set us up!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang suddenly realized.

On his face, he deliberately restrained his smile and looked at Yang Ruoqing with a serious look.

Yang Ruoqing smiled apologetically, with a flattering look on her face.

"Well, I didn't mean to lie to you."

"At that time, I had just learned to sew with my mother, and I hadn't even learned how to make shoe soles, let alone a complete pair of shoes!"

"Don't be angry with me. I didn't know what my mother told you at the time. I found out later, but things have been over for a while."

"Seeing how happy you are to get those shoes, I don't even have the courage to confess to you..."

"Then how did you find the courage to confess to me now?" He interrupted her and asked.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed: "Isn't it because I was so moved when I saw you soaking my feet?"

"I'm a person who can't control things when I'm moved," she said.

She leaned forward a little and looked at his tight, handsome face without a smile, showing a bit of uneasiness.

"So what, are you really upset? Hey, no, you can't throw away the principle of strictness and leniency if you refuse to confess..."

Before he finished speaking, his head was covered by his big hands.

"What a silly girl!"

He gently rubbed her head, as if he were rubbing the head of a puppy.

"Actually, I already knew it." He said.

"ah?"

Yang Ruoqing was startled and almost stood up from the basin.

"When did you know? How did you know? How long have you known?" she asked repeatedly.

Luo Fengtang said: "When you gave me the second pair of shoes and socks."

Send a second pair?

Yang Ruoqing quickly counted the time in her heart.

Alas, the first pair of shoes was received by Sun. Then in the autumn of the second year, she learned how to make shoes, and the first thing she did was to receive the shoes and socks for him with her own hands.

"The stitching and number of stitches on the front and back shoes are completely different."

"I just guessed that maybe the second pair of shoes was really made by you." He continued.

"Now, the shoes I'm wearing were all delivered by you personally. The number of stitches is exactly the same as the second pair."

"And I have seen the shoes on Xiao An's feet, and they are exactly the same as my first pair."

"So I think the second pair of shoes was bought for me by my Qinger herself!" He said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing understood everything now.
Chapter completed!