I pity the hearts of parents in the world.

Even Tuoba Xian, who is the lord of the Daliao Kingdom, is the same. Look, in the backyard kitchen, the food is warm in the pot. It is carefully and warm as before, just like the fiery heart of a mother.

Yang Ruoqing filled a bowl of red date porridge for Luo Fengtang and placed it in front of him.

Then he went to get him boiled eggs, put them on a plate and served them to the table.

Honey-glazed dried tofu, spicy and sour cowpeas, and bean curd are all available.

"Are you hungry? Come on, let's drink porridge first to moisten your stomach." Yang Ruoqing smiled and put the chopsticks into his hand.

"These red dates are wild wild dates in the mountains behind the village. I picked them some time ago. They are delicious. You can try them!"

Yang Ruoqing directly took one and fed it to his mouth.

Luo Fengtang opened his mouth and ate one, squirming slightly in his mouth and savoring it.

This kind of wild jujube is a specialty of Mianniu Mountain. It has very high nutritional value and good medicinal value.

The jujube trees that grow this kind of wild jujube grow in very steep places that are out of reach of ordinary people.

Yang Ruoqing was very skilled and got it, but it was only a few kilograms.

In addition to giving some to my parents' family, the remaining ones were not sold out. They were kept until the weather got cold to cook rice and porridge for the elderly and children at home...

"How is it? Is it delicious? I didn't lie to you, did I?" Yang Ruoqing leaned forward and asked expectantly.

Luo Fengtang smiled and nodded, "It tastes really good, Sha Mi Mi, sour and sweet."

"That's it!" Yang Ruoqing said, "Here, take another one, and I'll feed it to you to reward our hero who has returned triumphantly!"

She took another one and brought it to his mouth, but he turned his head to the side to avoid it.

"I've been feeling a bit angry these days, so I can't eat red dates. I'll try it next time," he said.

He raised his chopsticks and put all the dates in his bowl into Yang Ruoqing's bowl.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Getting angry?

She quickly put down her chopsticks and stood up nervously.

"Where is the fire? Is there fire and bubbles in your mouth? Come here, let me take a look." She said and stretched out her hand towards him.

Luo Fengtang held her hand: "There's no fire, it's okay. We'll talk about it later when we go back to the house. Let's eat first."

"Is it okay if I'm already angry? Is it a toothache?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Toothache is not a disease, it hurts terribly.

It's okay to eat red dates under normal conditions, but if you eat them when you have a toothache, the firepower will come up.

"No, this red date porridge will make you feel even more uncomfortable. I'll cook noodles for you."

She turned around and went to cook noodles, but was pulled back by Luo Fengtang.

"Qing'er, your tooth doesn't hurt, so there's no need to cook noodles," he said.

"It's getting late, so don't be busy here and there. Come, sit down and eat with me. After eating, go back to the house and wash up." He said.

Yang Ruoqing looked at his complexion and seemed to be doing well.

I also thought about how he had traveled across mountains and ridges to get home these past few days, without eating well, sleeping well, or taking a proper bath. What he really needed most was to go back home and rest.

"Okay then!" She sat back down and raised her chopsticks.

All the jujubes ended up in her bowl. She liked the sweet and sour taste, and even the porridge became fragrant and warm.

It tastes particularly refreshing.

She is very serious when she eats. This is the most basic respect for food as a foodie.

Luo Fengtang didn't say anything, and looked at her across from him while eating.

His eyes were filled with pampering and happiness.

It's been half a year, and I haven't seen this girl eating properly. It turns out that when she likes someone, even the way she eats looks so good-looking.

Can't see enough.

After eating and drinking, Yang Ruoqing went to wash the pots and dishes, but was stopped by Luo Fengtang.

"I'll do it." He rolled up his sleeves and strode over.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "This is our woman's job, go ahead and don't steal it from me."

Luo Fengtang said: "After eating in the military camp, I have to go out for a couple of runs to practice."

"It feels so uncomfortable to suddenly stop doing anything after eating. Qing'er, just please help me!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing actually couldn't defeat him.

Seeing his tall body standing by the pot and leaning down to clean the pot and wash the dishes, Yang Ruoqing felt sweet and amused.

I couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, if my mother-in-law came over and saw you washing pots and dishes, she would probably feel distressed."

Any mother in the world would probably feel distressed. If she were like Ms. Tan, she would probably scold her daughter-in-law for being lazy and torture her son.

"However, my mother-in-law is wiser and more tolerant than other mothers-in-law," Yang Ruoqing continued.

"Even if she feels distressed, she won't say a word to me. She will only feel sorry for you secretly in her heart, hahaha..."

She couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

In the past few years, whether Luo Fengtang is at home or not, she and Tuoba Xian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have gotten along very harmoniously.

I have never blushed, let alone argued.

Because both of them have a common purpose, which is for Luo Fengtang.

This is the man they both care about.

Here, Luo Fengtang put the washed bowl aside and continued washing the chopsticks.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's teasing words just now, he smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Perhaps, my mother will secretly feel distressed, but she should be more pleased." He said.

"Oh?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, signaling for him to continue.

Luo Fengtang continued: "Cleaning pots and washing dishes is a trivial matter. The main thing is that my mother will be happy and relieved to see that we are so loving."

"Because she knows that no matter how much she loves me, she can't stay with me forever."

"And the person who can accompany me forever is her daughter-in-law, Qing'er you."

"So, compared to feeling distressed, my mother is more pleased." He said.

When the words fell, Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded.

She looked directly at him without blinking.

This made Luo Fengtang a little surprised, "Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this? Talk!"

Yang Ruoqing came to her senses and gave him a thumbs up.

"Wow, what you said just now was great!"

"General Luo, there's nothing wrong with you. Keep it up..."

Luo Fengtang's head was full of black lines, and he finally got emotional. This girl...

After returning to her room, Yang Ruoqing rushed to prepare bath water for Luo Fengtang, and then helped him find clean clothes in the closet.

Luo Fengtang didn't fight with her this time because he was an outsider in things like storing clothes.

My daughter-in-law has always taken care of this area.

He also enjoys the feeling of his wife taking care of the clothes. The division of labor between men and women makes it a real home.

…

"Qing'er, what are you doing? Why don't you go to bed and rest?"

Luo Fengtang leaned on the bed, his eyes chasing the back of a certain pretty figure in the room, and couldn't help but ask.

It's been a while since he took a shower and went to bed, but this girl is still jumping on the floor.
Chapter completed!