Xiao Yaxue was stunned for a moment, she still didn't quite understand what a chrysanthemum was and what a sunflower was.

When Yang Ruoqing's eyes met, Xiao Yaxue understood instantly.

"Oh my god, Qing'er, you are so talented. This is a good metaphor, it's really appropriate!" Xiao Yaxue said.

After the two people laughed for a while, Yang Ruoqing asked Xiao Yaxue: "What about the past two days? What's the situation at Wangfu?"

Xiao Yaxue said: "Wang Fu probably felt that it hurt the man's self-esteem too much, so he didn't even tell his woman."

"I've been lying down at home for the past two days, not going anywhere, not even leaving the house."

"I can't sit still, and I can't stand up. I can only lie on the bed and moan."

"He couldn't get up for the New Year's Eve dinner tonight. Later, his son went to his room and talked about it, and then he was helped to the main room for dinner."

"There are several layers of rags under the stool, but I still grimace in pain after doing it."

"His son and the others don't know what's going on. They want to ask a doctor to come over and take a look, but Wangfu disagrees."

"When I came over just now, Wangfu was still lying on the bed humming and chirping, and his wife was pushed to another bed to sleep." Xiao Yaxue reported the whole story in one breath.

Yang Ruoqing pinched her chin, showing a thoughtful expression.

"I suspect that after what happened this time, the shadow in Wangfu's heart is probably as big as the big sieve my mother used to dry cotton."

"Haha, maybe, even if his anus is healed, he won't be interested in having sex with his woman anymore. It's so cool!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiao Yaxue nodded repeatedly, "Hey, the three men, the picture is so beautiful, it's so eye-catching."

"Qing'er, if you have the chance, you must go and see it with your own eyes!"

Faced with Xiao Yaxue's strong recommendation, Yang Ruoqing did not refuse at all.

"Then it must be done. Later, when his anus is healed, we will arrange an opportunity for him to have fun with three, four or more homeless people!"

"Haha, just think of it as giving welfare to those homeless people!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiao Yaxue said: "What a great idea!"

Thinking of something, Yang Ruoqing suddenly asked Xiao Yaxue: "By the way, you can see so clearly and thoroughly, wouldn't you run into the room to observe the scene?"

Xiao Yaxue rolled her eyes: "Look at what you asked, you are just insulting my sister and my ice-cold brain!"

"How can I make Wangfu and his wife recognize that we did these things? Otherwise, how can we have fun next time?"

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing nodded with relief: "Well, it's good that we didn't find out."

"I'm sleepy, sleepy, go to sleep!"

After lying on the bed, it actually took a while before I actually fell asleep.

Why?

Because outside the house, near the Tutu Temple at the south end of the village, the sound of firecrackers came one after another, one sound drowning out the other.

The sound of firecrackers continued for a long time, but eventually it gradually died down.

Just like closing your eyes that night, when you open them again, the old year has passed and the new year has begun.

Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, year after year, morning and evening.

The sound of firecrackers gradually faded away until it returned to calm, and my eyelids gradually became heavy...

In the dream, she seemed to see that familiar man again...

At this time, we were at the door of a certain barracks of the southern garrison.

Luo Fengtang stood with his hands behind his back, standing tall and tall at the door of the barracks, looking towards the north towards Mianniu Mountain.

Qing'er...

He has been chanting this name silently in his heart.

It seemed that he didn't read it once, just as if that girl was by his side once.

The mountains in front of him overlap one another, forming a natural barrier that cuts off the connection between him and her.

Luo Fengtang suddenly thought of a story Yang Ruoqing told him before.

That story is called Foolish Old Man Moves the Mountain.

At this moment, he really wanted to be a foolish old man and remove the obstructive mountain in front of him, so that he could return to Changping Village smoothly and hold the girl in his arms.

In the distance, fireworks rise over Xiushui Town.

Luo Fengtang narrowed his eyes. Tonight is New Year's Eve. After being together, the two of them have never been separated on New Year's Eve.

This year, she was pregnant, and she wasn't even there yet...

sorry Sorry!

…

That night, Yang Ruoqing dreamed of Luo Fengtang.

When she woke up, she could not remember what she had experienced in the dream, but she was certain of one thing.

That is, in her dream last night, she was very happy, and she must have laughed several times in the middle of the night.

But when I woke up, my mood was not so wonderful.

Picking up the pillow he had slept on, he sniffed it gently to his nose.

This pillow has been washed and dried.

It was full of faint fragrance and the smell of sunlight, and the scent he left behind had long since faded to the point where no trace could be found.

In the belly, a little person was stretching his body inside.

It caused her belly to feel tight.

She smiled knowingly and raised her hand to caress her belly.

"Tangyaozi, don't miss me."

"Although you are not with me, my child is with me, so I am not alone or lonely..."

…

After sorting out her mood, she changed into a light red, festive new dress and walked out of the house with her hair in a tight bun.

She once again regained her sunny, optimistic and smiling image.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the custom in this area is that you can visit relatives and friends, or you can rest at home.

However, everyone chose to rest at home because they stayed up late on New Year's Eve, so they had to catch up on sleep on the first day of the first lunar month.

On the second day of junior high school, Yang Ruoqing followed Yang Huazhong and Sun and came to the Sun family to pay New Year's greetings.

At Sun's house, Yang Ruoqing and the others met Yang Yongjin, Cao Bamei and Xiuxiu's family of three who were also returning to their parents' home to pay New Year's greetings.

While cooking in the kitchen, Cao Bamei said to Yang Ruoqing and Sun: "Yongjin years ago, at the restaurant, I met a customer from the town where Uncle Xiuxiu was."

"When we started talking, we found out that the customer was related to Uncle Xiuxiu's master," Cao Bamei said.

The third uncle who embroidered embroidery?

Yang Ruoqing sorted out the relationship, "Oh, you're talking about my third cousin and the master's family where he married?"

Cao Bamei nodded.

"Third Aunt Xiuxiu, I heard she is pregnant too. She is two months older than you and she will give birth in the next few days." Cao Bamei said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Has the second brother told me and grandma about this?"

Cao Bamei shook her head.

"What your second brother means is that your third brother had already cut off his sworn relationship with your uncle in front of everyone in the old Yang family, severing the relationship between father and son."

"I also told everyone in public that I have nothing to do with our old Yang family, so I married his master."

"So there is no need to tell grandma about the birth of the baby."

"Firstly, the child's surname is not Yang, and secondly, it was agreed that the two parties would not move around each other..."
Chapter completed!