In the crowd, Widow Liu also stepped forward to speak as Chen'er and Baobao Ganga Po.

"These two little guys have different personalities. The more I watch them, the more I like them."

"Let me tell you, the baby needs to have a strong personality. If a girl is too weak, she will suffer losses in the future. With the baby's temperament, it would be amazing if she didn't bully others."

Everyone was amused by Widow Liu's words.

Mrs. Sun came over and asked Widow Liu to sit down, and everyone took their seats.

The men were chatting, chatting, doing household chores, discussing the growth of crops in the fields and the weather conditions.

The women gathered together to talk about parenting. In the kitchen in the backyard, Wang Cuilian and others were also busy preparing lunch meals.

The peaceful, lively, fulfilling and ordinary farm life is like a picture scroll.

Yang Ruoqing is holding her two children in her arms and is in this picture, which is as beautiful as a dream.

If this was just a dream, I would never be able to sleep.

…

"I've never seen you roaring like this, like a monkey!"

As soon as Yang Ruoqing came out of the shower room, she was dragged to the bed by Luo Fengtang.

"My daughter has just been sent to the room opposite. Can't you wait any longer? Maybe she will come over again soon!" She whispered.

Luo Fengtang panted heavily and stared at her with burning eyes.

"Don't worry, I've just fed you with milk and sent it away. It will take more than an hour to come here at least," he said.

A pair of hands and start taking action.

"Uh, it hurts..."

"Uh, it's itchy..."

Yang Ruoqing chuckled.

He also laughed awkwardly: "I haven't done this for more than ten months. My hands are a little rusty. Wife, please be considerate..."

Take action again...

A lot of searching, pulling and pulling.

Everything was pulled down.

"Uh..." She suddenly took a breath.

His movements suddenly froze, and he looked at the pretty, slightly painful face beneath him.

"What's wrong? It hurts?" he asked nervously.

A smile appeared on Yang Ruoqing's face, "Maybe I haven't had anything like that for a long time, so I feel a little uncomfortable."

"What should we do?" he asked, "Stop?"

"don't want!"

She shook her head.

"Come on, just wait until you get used to it." She said with a blush.

Luo Fengtang's face was full of pity, but when he thought of some things, he had to go through them.

If you give up this time, what about next time?

"Qing'er, please bear with me. I'll take it slow. I'll wait until this wave passes and everything will be fine from now on!"

He said, in his voice, besides pity, there was still pity.

Listening to Yang Ruoqing's ears, my heart felt warm.

She knew that he was sympathizing with her.

In order to take care of her feelings, he was as cautious as the spring breeze and drizzle.

He must be feeling very uncomfortable too, right?

She thought secretly in her heart.

He raised his fingers and traced the handsome face above his body in detail. His facial features were so straight and deep.

The tempering of the war has long since made him lose his youthfulness and become a mature and steady man.

Such a man, walking outside, is poison that older girls and younger wives cannot resist!

But,

He has her in his heart.

He is so outstanding and outstanding.

He is a male god that other women look up to but are out of reach.

However, he is willing to live an ordinary life with her and have children.

My heart is full of love. This love is a good medicine to relieve tension and eliminate pain.

The heart is warmed little by little, and the body is melted little by little.

Two bodies that have been separated for a long time communicate at a negative distance.

Before I could fully enjoy this beauty, a creaking sound was heard from the house opposite.

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!!!"

A rapid cry like a machine gun came from far away, followed by rapid footsteps, and soon stopped at the door of the house.

Tuoba Xian's voice sounded immediately.

"Qing'er, Fengtang, have you slept? The baby is crying..."

On the bed, the two people trembled in fright, and their movements stopped abruptly.

"Hurry up and get dressed."

Yang Ruoqing pushed Luo Fengtang away, picked up the clothes thrown on the corner of the bed and hurriedly put them on her body, while calling back towards the door.

"I'm coming……"

She managed to get dressed, got out of bed and opened the door.

Luo Fengtang rushed directly into the shower room.

Seeing his embarrassed and hurried back, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but twitch.

Alas, I couldn't care less about him. At the door of the house, a little girl's cry was almost hoarse.

"Baby don't cry, mother is here, mother is here..."

She quickly rushed to the door of the house and opened it.

When she met Tuoba Xian, Tuoba Xian looked apologetic, while Yang Ruoqing quickly averted her eyes. How embarrassing!

"She was sleeping well before, but then I accidentally sneezed and woke her up."
Chapter completed!