Chapter 1472: Never Forget
to plead for him and get him out of prison.”Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!"In the end, he starved his own father to death. A person like this doesn't deserve to be a father."Whe...Zhang Liangyu said: "If you're going to come out, do it at night. At night, the night market is full of this stuff. When the time comes, count me in, I want a piece too!"
Zhang Liangyu's relative's inn was the highest-class inn in Weicheng.
With Zhang Liang attending to them every step of the way, Yang Ruqing and her entourage quickly settled into a quiet courtyard at the back of the inn.
Yang Ruqing and Luo Fengtang lived in a room in the east wing, next door to Zhang Liangyu.
Across the street in the west building, that day Song and Xiao Yaxue shared a room, while Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang shared another.
Zhang Liangyu originally planned to arrange Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang each in a separate room, but the two insisted on sharing a room, saying it would be more convenient.
At night, the two old friends could still chat about everyday life, and they didn't feel lonely even when they were away from home.
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After everything was arranged, Zhang Liangyu went to call for a lavish feast. Everyone ate heartily and contentedly.
As soon as Yang Ruqing, who was pregnant, put down her chopsticks, she yawned.
“It's true that pregnant women are easily tired, sister-in-law. I think I won't be able to go shopping this afternoon. Let's go to the night market at night instead.” Yang Ruqing said to Xiao Yaxue.
Xiao Ya Xue smiled and nodded, "You should go get some sleep quickly. I'll go for a walk myself in a bit."
Yang Ruqing smiled happily, "Okay, you go check it out first. Where's fun, and then take me there at night."
Back to your own house.
Luofengtang brought a basin of hot water to her: "Qinger, sit down and soak your feet in hot water before going to sleep."
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"Well then!"
She replied and sat down.
He knelt down before her, his tall figure towering over her. He grasped her small feet in his hands and removed her shoes and socks.
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The rich eat good medicine, the poor soak their feet more.
“This is what you warned me about back then, hehe…” He put her icy feet into the hot water and gently rubbed them, looking up at her.
She smirked.
She gently stroked his handsome face.
"So long ago, you still remember what we said" she asked.
He nodded: "Dare not forget, nor can I forget."
She laughed.
“Back then, we were dirt poor, couldn’t scrape together even two ounces of silver.” Her gaze drifted into reminiscence.
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“I remember back when we first met, over a year ago, you practically never wore shoes that covered your toes, let alone socks.”
"Even on such a cold day, you were still wearing straw sandals with bare feet. I can't help but think of how cold you must have been!"
Speaking of this, she shivered involuntarily.
He held her foot and rubbed her soles.
“Later, I met you, and you gave me shoes. From then on, I lived a good life with shoes to wear!” he said.
Now, as I look back, the bitterness feels even more profound and intriguing.
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Today's sweetness is also hard-earned.
"Back then, conditions were tough and I didn't have any shoes to wear. You gave me that new pair of shoes, but I was too reluctant to wear them. I kept them in the closet."
“But later on, it got really cold and I had no choice but to put it on.”
"Several years have passed, the shoes are long worn out, it's a pity…"
Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruqing's heart was filled with sweetness.
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After the sweetness, there was a touch of guilt.
"Well... Táng Yázǐ, there's something I've been hiding from you. I want to be honest with you..." she stammered.
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Luofeng Tang looked up, her eyes widening in surprise at the sight of her.
“Oh What’s up” he asked.
Seeing his gaze sweep across her stomach, she quickly straightened her body.
"This has nothing to do with the baby in my belly, he's truly your seed. I hid something else!" she declared, raising a hand.
Luo Fengtang was covered in black lines.
“You little rascal, what nonsense are you talking about!” he said with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.
"The seeds I painstakingly planted, I know them best of all," he said with a proud face. "Tell me, what are you hiding from me"
Yang Ruqing bit her lip, crossed her fingers together, and avoided his gaze.
“Well, that’s... the first pair of new shoes you mentioned, weren’t mine...” she said.
"Ah" he widened his eyes.
"But I remember that night, when I went to your house for dinner, you called me into your room and measured my feet yourself..." he said.
"Hi, my mother sent me to get some. She needs it..." she said.
>“But San-Shu said, “You’re the one who put it on!” He added.
“My mother said that on purpose. I guess she had her eyes on you back then and wanted to match us up!” Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Fengtang suddenly realized.
Though a smile graced his face, he deliberately subdued it, his gaze fixed intently on Yang Ruohua.
Yang Ruoqing smiled flatteringly.
"Well, I didn't mean to deceive you."
"At that time, I had just started learning needlework with my mother. I couldn't even make a shoe sole properly, let alone a whole pair of shoes!"
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"Don't blame me, okay I didn't know what my mother had told you at the time. Later on, I found out, but things have passed for a while now."
"Seeing how happy you are with those shoes, I'm even less brave to be honest with you..."
"How could he find the courage to confess to me now" he interrupted her, asking.
Yang Ruqing's eyes flickered. "Isn't this you giving me a foot soak, moved to tears"
"I'm a person, once touched, my heart can't contain things." She said.
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His body leaned in a few points, looking at his tightly clenched handsome face without a smile, revealing a bit of anxiety.
"Well, you're not really mad, are you Oh come on, don't resist being honest and open! You can't throw away that principle…"
Before the words left her mouth, his large hand covered her head.
"What a fool!"
He gently rubbed her head, much like one would rub a puppy's head.
“Actually, I’ve known about it for a long time.” he said.
“Ah”
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Yang Ruqing was startled and almost stood up from the basin.
"When did you find out How did you find out How long have you known" she asked repeatedly.
Luo Fengtang said, "When you gave me the second pair of shoes and socks."
A second pair
Yang Ruqing quickly calculated the time in her heart.
Oh, the first pair of shoes was given by Mrs. Sun. Then the following autumn, she learned to make shoes, and the first thing she did was personally make shoes and socks for him.
"The stitching and patterns on the two pairs of shoes are completely different."
"I just guessed, maybe the second pair of shoes is the one truly made by your hand." He continued.
“Now, the shoes I’m wearing on my feet were all made by you with your own hands. The stitchwork and pattern are exactly the same as the second pair.”
And I looked at Xiao An's shoes on his feet, they were exactly the same as my first pair.
"So I think, the second pair of shoes, was personally made for me by my little daughter, Qinger!" he said with a smile.
Yang Ruqing now understood everything.
I couldn't help but secretly admire his keen observation skills.
> this again! I have never been reprimanded like this by a woman before!"The man in black smiled and said, "Indeed, the headmaster of the Baiyi Men, a master of one generation, almost had his house bur...