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The Ugly Woman's Country Life: The Mountain Man Loves His Wife to the Extreme <<< Chapter 822: Blessings from Heaven

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"The restaurant renovation, the opening, being disrupted... I don't have you by my side through any of it."

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“You left your home and family to come here, all for me, yet I always leave you alone...”

Luo Fengtang couldn't go on, the more he said, the more guilty he felt.

Once upon a time, there was a hunter in the village. He could accompany her from morning till night.

...and now...

As if sensing his guilt, she straightened up and looked him in the eye.

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"You silly boy, are you spouting nonsense again?"

She smiled and gave him a playful glance.

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"At first, I agreed with you joining the army."

“Enlisting means becoming a soldier, and a soldier's duty is to obey orders. Going out to carry out missions is all part of the job. No matter how long I'm gone, you can understand.”

"Again..."

She took his hand, her fingers tracing gentle circles on his broad, warm palm.

"My wife, I am not that delicate flower who needs someone to accompany her all the time!"

You go out and make a name for yourself, while I stay behind to do business and get rich.

"We do different things, but we're all working towards the same goal. Even though you're not here with me, I'm still full of energy!" she said.

Her words were like a warm spring, gently nourishing his heart.

He could no longer bear it, and with a long arm he pulled her close into his embrace.

His chin rested against her soft, faintly fragrant hair.

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His rough hands, with tenderness, caressed her back.

"Good weather, my Luofengtang, how worthy and able am I, to marry you as my wife!" He murmured, his voice laced with a touch of emotion. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

She leaned against his chest, greedily sucking in the familiar scent of man that clung to him.

"Hee hee, I'm the blessing from heaven for you. Just take it then!" she teased.

He didn't say a word, but he tightened his arms around her, holding her closer, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.

If it were possible, I'd really like to just keep holding you like this, never letting go.

But—

"With the dry weather, be careful of fire!"

Ahead came the shouts of a man, and an old man walked over here, carrying a small bronze cymbal in his hand.

Walk a while, then knock and shout.

When they were caught hugging on the street, the two quickly pulled apart.

Yang Ruqing blushed and turned her head slightly, while Luofeng Tang scratched his head.

"This... this is my fiancée who hasn't entered the house yet..." The old matchmaker huffed and puffed as he walked closer, eyeing them with curious eyes.

Lao Gengfu walked away half-believing, and kept turning back to glance at the spot he'd just left.

Not until he was completely gone did Yang Ruqing and Luofengtang glance at each other, both unable to help but smile.

"You silly kid, some things just get worse the more you talk about them!" she said.

Luò Fēng Táng grinned: "Hehehe..."

"Let's go, take me back, and you'd better hurry back to camp."

She said, putting her hand in his arm and naturally taking hold of his arm.

The two continued walking forward. Out of curiosity, she followed up and asked about the extermination of the barbarian soldiers and the evil cult.

Upon hearing his words about the Black Lotus Cult, she wore a thoughtful expression. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

I feel that these doctrines, and inciting the lower classes to resist the government...

These actions are very similar to many peasant uprisings in history from the previous era.

All of them are wearing the mysterious cloak of religion to control the thoughts of their followers...

Mind control can be more terrifying than physical control, imprisoning freedom in a far more insidious way.

That would drive people crazy.

"The second-in-command of the Black Lotus Sect, General Zhang Lei of Empty Sky, was killed by you. This is a great achievement. The court should reward you, shouldn't they?" she asked again.

Luo Fengtang shook his head, "I don't know either."

She smiled, "General Zhu brought the Flying Tiger Army to suppress the cult with great fanfare, but they've been just messing around."

“You took down the number two leader with a single strike. Your achievement surpasses that of the entire Flying Tiger army, you are definitely going to be rewarded.”

“Hehehe, let me think about it carefully. When the silver arrives, I'll have to exchange it for bank notes and deposit them at the money changers.”

"Where should I put this money? Hmm, I need to think about that..."

Looking at her tilting her head, she seemed very excited.

He chuckled softly, his eyes filled with fondness as he looked at her.

It seems that this mission, being separated from her for half a month, has paid off.

At least she could count her silver. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

If she has silver, this girl will be very happy.

She was happy, and he was content.

No matter how long the road, it always comes to an end.

At last, the two arrived at her residence.

“It’s getting late, so I won’t invite you in for tea. You should head back to the barracks.” Yang Ruqing said.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"About what I just told you, keep it in mind. When you have the chance, talk to Brother Ning and get a sense of things!" she added.

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang's face showed a trace of embarrassment.

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He scratched his head and said, “You asked me to go with Brother Ning to discuss military strategy, saying we could spend three days and three nights on it.”

“To go and inquire about this sort of thing... I, I really don't know how to begin..."

Yang Ruqing would not give up.

Crossed her arms and let out a domineering aura.

“No, even if I can’t speak, I have to. This concerns my best friend's happiness for her entire life!” she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled wryly: "Having two men talk about this kind of thing together..."

"What's wrong with the men? Are you guys going to be soldiers for your whole lives and remain single bachelors?" she asked.

"Don't make excuses, you must find out about this for me. Figure out which type of girl Ning Ge really likes, and what he truly thinks of Xiaoyu - is she just a little sister or something more?" She said with a serious expression.

If there's a role, you have to strive for it. Family background and social standing are not issues.

If there's no play, it's best to sever the emotional ties early on, lest that foolish girl gets deeper and deeper into the mire.

Seeing her put on such a serious act, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

This little girl, she's really a go-getter.

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It's not right to meddle in other people's affairs.

But then again, this is the kind of girl he likes.

...so thoughtful of my best friend.

As if he had nothing to lose, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Okay, I'll give it a try!"

"Well, only success is allowed, not failure. Go!"

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In the barracks, Ning Su sat under the lamp. On the desk before him lay a thick stack of books.

His gaze, however, fell upon the brand-new pair of cloth shoes in his hand.

He was the eldest son of the family, growing up in the mansion and being favored by a group of women.

I have received many gifts.

This pair of black old cotton shoes was the least valuable gift he had received.

But.

But he always kept it close, never thinking of getting rid of it.

Even, I'm a little reluctant to wear it.

He himself didn't know why he had such a strange idea.

Every time I see these shoes, I remember a girl named Xiaoyu.

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Country girls are simple and innocent.

Her smile was so sweet, not the least bit artificial, it lightened his mood considerably.

Ning Su looked intently at the shoes in his hands. When he felt something was amiss, he abruptly raised his head and saw Luo Fengtang sitting opposite him, staring right at him.

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