Here, Yang Ruqing was standing by the table, holding a bowl of egg drop soup and sipping it slowly.

"How are you doing? Is your stomach hurting badly?"

Luo Fengtang came to her side, gently stroking her back, and asked with concern.

"A little, but it's fine. Just have some egg drop soup to dilute it."

Luo Fengtang looked at the empty wine jar on the table, his brow furrowed.

“Drinking is bad for your health, especially for a girl like you. Next time, don't be so reckless!”

He said, his voice laced with a hint of reproach.

Yang Ruqing then chuckled.

"I'm just being a little willful sometimes, just go with me!"

He smiled helplessly: "These things will be handled by my aunts later. Come on, let's go back to the backyard."

The two people returned to their own small courtyard in the backyard.

After going into the house, he let go of her hand and quickly went into the bathroom.

She then sat down on a grand chair in the main hall, her fingers stroking her forehead.

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Even with so much alcohol, the aftertaste is still quite strong.

At that moment, I forcefully suppressed it with my thoughts. Now, my whole body is relaxed, the alcohol is kicking in, and my head feels dizzy.

"Qing'er, come here and wipe your face with some hot water." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Luo Fengtang came over carrying a basin of water, wrung out a towel, and held her in his arms.

He gently wiped her face, neck, and hands.

"What a fool! She clearly couldn't drink that much, yet she insisted on pretending."

As he wiped, he couldn't help but murmur softly.

His face was full of concern.

Yang Ruqing burst into giggles.

Stretching out a finger to hook onto Luofengtang's sharp jawline, he lifted it up.

"Grandpa, can you smile for me?"

She was teasing him, winking at him.

The myriad expressions in her eyes, under the catalysis of alcohol, gave off a hazy and enchanting glow.

Luo Fengtang's heart suddenly started beating wildly.

"Honey, I'd sell anything but my smile!"

He flung the handkerchief in the basin, and with a splash, he scooped her up and rushed into the inner bedroom.

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She naturally knew what he wanted to do, reaching out to hug his neck and hiding in his arms, giggling softly.

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She was quickly thrown onto the bed.

He leaned in and captured her lips, which smelled of fine wine, and kissed her fiercely.

A pair of large hands frantically tore at her clothes.

From time to time, a crisp sound like silk tearing reached my ears.

But both of them couldn't care less about anything else, and soon they looked at each other honestly.

“Qing’er, I want you!”

He was panting heavily as he pressed down on her.

Come on, come on, who's afraid of whom?

She lay there, her blue silk messy, giggling.

A playful little foot rubbed lightly against his back.

This only fueled his desire.

He grabbed the naughty little foot and held it against his waist.

Then she lifted her body, her waist arching fiercely, driving her wildness into her territory...

After a good meal and drinks, they also had sex.

After spending time playing in Wushan with him, as the clouds gathered and rain fell, she felt as if all her energy had been drained away.

He was lying there, too weak even to raise a finger.

As usual, he carried her into the bathroom to wash up. In a daze, she felt him applying something to her somewhere.

Cool and refreshing, it was very comfortable, which made her eyelids even heavier.

After changing into clean clothes, she was carried back to bed by him.

The two slept in each other's arms.

When Luo Fengtang woke up in the morning, as usual, the place where he had slept was empty.

Yang Ruqing sat up and saw the coat draped on the bed frame. She felt downcast.

This time, we'll have to tear through two sets of clothes! Such a waste of money!

At this moment, Luofeng Tang just happened to walk in.

"Qing'er, you're awake? Why not sleep a little longer?"

He smiled and came over, pouring her a cup of tea.

She took the tea, sipped it, and then looked up at him with a complex expression.

"What's up? Why are you looking at me like that?"

He smiled and asked.

Yang Ruqing frowned slightly.

Logically speaking, he's the one who puts in the effort, and after every job is done, he's the one handling the cleanup.

He woke up earlier than her.

Why doesn't he show any signs of tiredness on his face?

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On the contrary, he was radiant and glowing with vitality. He looked even more handsome than when he was single.

“What’s wrong with you, girl? Why are you so stunned?”

Luo Fengtang asked again, wondering if she was feeling unwell because she had drunk so much last night.

Thinking of this, he quickly reached out and touched her forehead.

Not hot at all...

"Hey kid, I've got a question for you, and I need an honest answer."

At this moment, Yang Ruqing finally spoke.

Luo Fengtang let out a breath.

"What's the matter, Qing’er? Ask me anything, and I'll answer it." he said.

“Well,” she nodded, her face serious as she asked him, “Do you have a sore back? Kidney deficiency?”

"Why am I exhausted, while you're still bouncing around like a ball of energy?"

Luo Fengtang: "..."

After washing up, the two people held hands and went to the front yard.

Aunt Wang Cuilian had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the table in the dining hall.

Lu Tiejiang, Tuobu Xian, and Yan Huai'an were all sitting there patiently waiting for the two of them.

Yang Ruqing, seeing this, felt ashamed again.

It's only been three days since I moved in, and I've just been sleeping in. I let my elders prepare breakfast for me and wait. Oh well!

"Well, Qing'er is here, let's have a meal!"

Wang Cuilian smiled and began to ladle porridge into everyone's bowls at the table.

Yang Ruqing hurried over, taking the large ladle from Wang Cuilian's hands: "Auntie, you go sit down, I'll do the filling."

Wang Cuilian looked at her niece-in-law with a loving expression and said, “You're going to pay respects to your in-laws this morning. You can’t get this outfit dirty, so sit down. Auntie will help you dress.”

Yang Ruqing stood there, hesitating.

Luo Fengtang walked over and took her hand: “Since Auntie said so, you don’t have to be so formal. We have a long life ahead of us, plenty of time for you to be filial.”

Yang Ruqing had no choice but to let him pull her hand and sit down.

At the dinner table, Luo Tiejiang said: "Today's sunny three mornings returned home. Let's accompany Qing'er together later. After we finish lunch, my mother-in-law and I will not go back to this house. We have to go back to our own old house."

Luo Fengtang was peeling eggs for Yang Ruqing at the time. Hearing this, he put the peeled egg into her bowl and then raised his head to look at Luo Tiejiang.

"Uncle, why don't you and Aunt come live with us?" he said.

Nearby, Yang Ruqing also quickly said: "That's right, our house is big, with just the two of us living here, it's quite deserted."

"It's so much more lively now that Uncle and Aunt have moved in to live with us!" she said.

Hearing that the niece-in-law also said so, Lao Tie and Wang Cui Lian looked at each other, their eyes filled with satisfaction.

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The couple had no children of their own, so their nephew and niece-in-law were practically their underlings.

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Beside them, Tuo Ba Xian also advised, "Brother Luo, sister-in-law, you two should just follow the children's wishes and move in together."

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