Luo Fengtang came to the backyard.

Seeing Baobao Luo holding the box and saying to herself as if offering a treasure, Luo Fengtang smiled and touched Baobao Luo's head.

"As long as you like it, take it back to your room and choose slowly. Your mother has a hard journey, so let her sleep for a while."

Yang Ruoqing was about to say that she was not sleepy, but Baby Luo nodded obediently, "Mom, you rest for a while, I'll come back during dinner, la la la..."

After running and singing, they left the dormitory. Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian looked at each other and smiled, and they both got up.

"Feng Tang is right, you have really worked hard along the way, please take a break," Tuoba Xian said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Before leaving, Wang Cuilian discussed with Yang Ruoqing: "I will cook dinner at night, and then invite your mother's family and the Sun family to come over for dinner?"

Yang Ruoqing remembered Sun's repeated warnings when she came back, so she said: "Aunt, I almost forgot to tell you. My mother specially said hello earlier and told us not to light a fire at night. She has left

I’ve ordered a lot of dishes, let’s go over there for a meal tonight.”

"Ah? Your mother is too polite. We will go at noon and not at night. You and Tang Yazi can just go there with the baby..."

Yang Ruoqing took Wang Cuilian's hand and said with an affectionate face: "Aunt, we are all going over there. You're welcome. Anyway, our family is hosting a lunch tomorrow, so just invite my mother-in-law to come over and have fun together!"

On the side, Luo Fengtang quickly echoed: "What Qing'er said makes sense, they are all real relatives."

Tuoba Xian also smiled and nodded at Wang Cuilian.

Wang Cuilian said: "Okay, since you have said so, then I will go and say hello to the blacksmith. I was saying before that I didn't have a drink with the third child at noon. I will make up for it at night to make sure he is happy."

…

When the elders and juniors all left, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were the only two people left in the dormitory.

Seeing the tired look on Yang Ruoqing's face, Luo Fengtang felt very distressed and advised, "Everyone is gone now. You can sleep for a while. I'll call you when it's time for dinner."

Yang Ruoqing looked at the familiar furnishings in the room, shook her head and smiled: "Although I'm a little tired, I'm so excited that I can't fall asleep at all."

Luo Fengtang also followed her gaze and looked around, and finally his gaze fell on her face.

"How can you not feel sleepy after riding a fast horse against the cold wind for so long? Even if you can't sleep, it's good to lie down and close your eyes to rest your mind." He advised again, his tone was coaxing, like coaxing a child.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing, walked to the bed with her back to him, and began to tidy up the clothes and materials brought back from the capital on the bed, "It's better to sleep at night. I haven't been back for a year. Although there are mother and aunt in this house,

Help me clean it up, but I can’t help but want to clean it up again myself.”

"You don't know, this year in the capital, I don't know how many times I have dreamed about our dormitory. Sometimes I am almost hallucinating..."

Yang Ruoqing babbled for a while, and suddenly realized that there was no other voice in the room except her own.

At the moment of doubt, a pair of strong arms came around from behind, and her back pressed against a warm and strong chest.

Luo Fengtang hugged her tightly, buried his head in her neck, and smelled the familiar fragrance of gardenia on Xiu.

"I came back for a while. When I was sleeping alone in this bedroom, that feeling... I suddenly wanted to cry..."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, put down the clothes in her hand, and gently covered the back of his hand with her fingers.

His voice continued to ring in her ears: "I would rather train with the generals in the military camp than sleep alone in this empty dormitory. Your breath is everywhere, your shadow is everywhere, that kind of

It feels really... really uncomfortable..."

"I couldn't sleep that night, and I was thinking, no one in this world will stay together forever."

"In the future, many, many years from now, when we are born, old, sick or die, one of us must go first."

"If that's the case, I hope the one who leaves first is me..."

"Stop talking!" Yang Ruoqing suddenly turned around and raised her hand to cover his mouth, while her own eyes were already red.

"We are young and strong now, just like the sun that has just risen in the morning. There is still a long, long way to go in the future. I don't allow you to think wildly!"

Luo Fengtang's mouth was covered by her, smelling the faint fragrance of her palm, and looking straight at her.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Taking a step back, no one knows which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident."

"So as a human being, if we live a day longer, eat more food for a day, and spend more time with our relatives around us, this is what we earn."

"Even if death separates us, don't forget that your wife and I have died once. Maybe our death in this life is for a better reunion in the next life? So, don't think too much, or

Don't say anything about whoever leaves first, it will be the New Year and it will be unlucky."

Yang Ruoqing would not tell Luo Fengtang about her inner plan.

In this life, if Luo Fengtang really left first, she would definitely not survive. She would go with him.

But that day, she hoped to come as late as possible. By late, when they were all white, all their teeth had fallen out, and everything they ate was no longer delicious, the old couple lay on the bed, holding hands, and entered into a long sleep together that would never wake up.

dreamland, that is the best ending.

…

Although they said they would not lie down or lie down, the two of them were affected by these emotional words.

So I took off my coat and lay down on the bed, lowered the curtain, hugged each other and whispered for half an hour.

It wasn't until both of them were in a cheerful mood that they narrowed their eyes for a while.

When Yang Ruoqing woke up, dusk was gradually rising outside the window, and candles were already lit on the table in the room.

The orange candlelight makes the room cozy and warm.

She put on her shoes and got out of bed. Luo Fengtang was nowhere to be seen in the room, but the sound of running water could be heard in the shower room.

Yang Ruoqing came to the bathroom and leaned against the door frame to see someone's tall body squatting beside a large basin. Her sleeves were rolled up to her arms. The hand used to holding a sword was holding a small piece of clothing she had changed into.

Wash carefully.

After scrubbing for a few times, grab a little soap powder from the side and sprinkle it evenly on it, then scrub again, and then pour the water. After the water is passed, scoop up the clean water from the bucket next to it and wash it again, over and over again. Although the movements are clumsy, you can

But he washed the clothes carefully and thoroughly.

She looked a little obsessed.

It wasn't until he turned around after washing and saw her leaning against the door frame that he was slightly stunned.

"When did you get up? Why didn't you make any sound?" he asked, hanging the small clothes in his hand to dry on the rope beside him.
Chapter completed!