Luo Fengtang's voice came from outside the house.

"Mom, my father is calling you. He must have something to do with you. Go quickly!" Luo Baobao pricked up his ears and was attentive to Yang Ruoqing.

As Yang Ruoqing turned around and walked out, she didn't forget to turn around and tell Baobao Luo: "Sleep calmly and don't pester your brother. You two should rest early after riding in the carriage all day."

"Mom, don't worry, my son is sensible." Chen'er smiled and blinked, watching Yang Ruoqing leave.

Behind her, Baobao Luo's whole body relaxed. She rubbed the pillow in her arms and muttered: "Now I finally realize that my mother is really nagging sometimes!"

Chen'er closed the door and turned around.

Hearing what Luo Baobao said, he frowned slightly and corrected her seriously: "Sister, you can't say that to mother. Mother said she cares about us and cares about us, so she will give you countless instructions."

"If it were someone who had nothing to do with us, they wouldn't care about our life or death."

Luo Baobao blinked his eyes and looked at his brother's serious expression. He puffed up his cheeks and softened his tone: "Oh, I just said it casually. I don't dislike my mother. My mother loves us and loves us in her heart."

Well, I understand everything."

"As long as you understand." Chen'er said.

Luo Baobao crawled to the bedside, stretched out his hand to tug on Chen'er's sleeve, and said cautiously: "Brother, please smile at me. I'm a little scared by your serious look."

Chen'er's eyes turned and fell back on Luo Baobao, with a gentle and light smile on his face.

He raised his hand and rubbed the top of his sister's soft hair lovingly: "My brother is not at home all year round. Fortunately, my parents have you by their side, and you can add joy to them. My brother is very happy."

"Hey, I'm a pistachio. Brother, have you forgotten my name? My name is Luo Wuyou and I will be carefree all my life. If I am happy, I will naturally pass on my happiness to all of you!" Baby Luo said cheerfully.

road.

Chen'er nodded and muttered: "Wouyou, my sister has a good name. I believe that my sister will live up to her name."

Brother will also protect you for the rest of your life and make you worry-free!

outside the house.

Yang Ruoqing walked quickly towards Luo Fengtang and asked as she walked: "What's going on? What do you want from me?"

Luo Fengtang stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard. The sweet-scented osmanthus was about to bloom, and its faint fragrance filled the night sky.

"Qing'er, I saw you coming out of Chen'er's room, what were you doing?" Luo Fengtang walked over and asked.

"Hey, what else can I do? Of course I wanted to capture your daughter, but your son saved her and I made my trip in vain." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang was confused when he heard this, "What's going on with the two of them?"

Yang Ruoqing told her what had happened before. At the end, she took his arm and turned around to go to the bedroom, and said in a low voice: "The reason why I want to get her back is that I don't want her to go and harass her."

If you are keeping Chen'er in bed and delaying Chen'er's rest, it's not like you don't know your daughter's character and energy."

In response to these words, Luo Fengtang secretly nodded his head in agreement.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Besides, I think the brother and sister are both nine years old now. They should sleep in separate beds when they are five or six years old, let alone nine years old? They are already considered big children."

"But they don't sleep on the same bed. Chen'er sleeps on the Arhat bed. Furthermore, they are siblings. Qing'er, are you worried a little too much?" Luo Fengtang corrected.

Yang Ruoqing gently twisted his arm and glared at him: "Are you still arguing with me? Even if we are brothers and sisters, it is still inconvenient to sleep in separate beds in the same room at night."

Luo Fengtang quickly raised his hands and admitted defeat: "Okay, I was wrong. Qing'er, your concerns are right. Go on."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at him: "I have said everything that needs to be said, and there is nothing else to say."

During the day, she doesn't care what the two children like and dislike, but as they grow older, they must have certain taboos.

Just like parents sharing beds with their children, this does not mean that they do not love their children, but it is more conducive to their growth and gender orientation.

Parents who love their children will make great contributions to their children.

After taking a shower, I returned to bed feeling fresh and refreshed. I saw Luo Fengtang leaning on the bedside reading a book of war, with his slender legs stretched out casually.

The white underwear was hung loosely around his body, revealing a patch of wheat-colored chest muscles on his chest. Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but think of the eight-pack abs hidden under his underwear...

Full of hormone explosion!

She swallowed in frustration, and when she saw him moving, she quickly looked away and pretended to wipe her hair.

"If you want to see it, just do it openly. I can detect it if you look wrong." He still leaned there lazily, not squinting, and threw this sentence lightly.

Yang Ruoqing's wiping movement suddenly stopped, and she suddenly realized that she was stupid. He was a martial artist. Even if his eyes fell on the military book, he could detect the movement around him with the corner of his eye.

In the same way, she can too.

"Sorry, I just washed my hair and got some water in my head, so I made a stupid mistake." She smiled and raised her hand to wipe her hair.

The candlelight cast her shadow, magnified countless times, on the wall, and her big head shook vigorously.

Luo Fengtang chuckled, "Why are you shaking so hard? Are you trying to shake the water out of your head?"

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and grinded her teeth at him, pretending to be embarrassed.

As soon as Luo Fengtang issued the order of war, he stood up and walked towards her, picking her up in his arms.

"Don't shake, I don't like the water in your head." He leaned down and whispered into her ear.

"You...um..."

The words she wanted to condemn were choked in his throat, and what she responded to was his stormy kiss...

When he was moved, he took out a brocade box with a buckle and pushed it in front of Yang Ruoqing.

"What is this?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Wouldn't you know if you open it and take a look?" he said.

Yang Ruoqing really opened it, and there were some white and almost transparent things neatly folded inside. She took one out and put it in front of her eyes to take a closer look. It had a faint fragrance.

"What is this? It's so smooth and comfortable to touch." She said excitedly.

Looking at this shape, it looks a bit like a small pocket. It seems to be able to hold anything, and it is so elastic.

What is this? Yang Ruoqing came and was curious.

Luo Fengtang said: "When I went to Huguang County this time, I accidentally saw a businessman selling this, so I bought it. I just wanted to give you a surprise."

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide, "Given it to me?"

Luo Fengtang smiled a little unpredictably: "What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours. This is what we share."

"It's a riddle. No matter who it is, why don't you tell me what this thing is? Is it for food or for use?" Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said angrily.

Suddenly, Luo Fengtang put his arms around her waist, held her in his arms, and whispered into her ear.

"What?" Yang Ruoqing whispered, and her pretty face suddenly turned red into a pomegranate.

"You gangster!" She blushed and pinched him, but he held her hand and turned over to push her down.
Chapter completed!