Chapter 296 A Sudden Feeling of Emptiness
is she trying to fool”Upon hearing what Mrs. Tan said, Mrs. Sun hurriedly struggled to get up from the bed.Perhaps I woke up too quickly and hadn't stood steady, a dull ache shot through my lower back...In two trips back and forth, Luofengtang sent the dishes to the next room.
Then, he rushed back to the kitchen without stopping.
"Qing'er, is everything ready" he asked as soon as he entered the room.
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Yang Ruqing handed him a bamboo basket covered with snow-proof felt cloth. "The food is in the basket."
"Okay, I'll be right back!"
Luo Fengtang took the basket and turned to walk toward the door.
"Don't rush just yet, put on a raincoat and hat, so your clothes don't get wet!"
Yang Ruqing chased to the door, picked up Yang Huainan's raincoat and hat left at the doorstep, and directly put them on Luofeng Tang.
When tying the hatband for her, he bent down to accommodate her.
Her fingers looped the ribbon, tying it gently around his neck.
Her fingertips brushed against his throbbing Adam's apple.
Her face flushed.
His face inexplicably flushed.
Their eyes met, his gaze burning into hers.
She bit her lip lightly, then glared at him fiercely.
"The road is slippery, be careful!"
She warned him sharply.
He nodded and smiled silently.
Just a few steps out, she suddenly called him back.
"What's up, Qing'er" he turned to ask.
Yang Ruqing, her face flushed, chased after him and pulled out those gloves.
She grabbed his empty hand and put a glove on it.
“This is the first time I've made gloves, and I don't know if they fit well or not Just try wearing them!”
She lowered her eyes and tied a knot at the wristband.
Then, he handed the other glove to him.
"There's one more for you to wear yourself. I'm going back to the kitchen!"
After saying that, she turned and ran back to the kitchen.
Until her figure disappeared at the doorway of the kitchen, his gaze remained fixed.
Looking at the gloves sewn from the cyan cotton cloth in her hand, Luo Fengtang's lips curved into a warm and heartwarming smile.
He put down the basket in his hands and put on the other glove.
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This feeling, it's like holding her hand tightly.
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Even with this blizzard, it doesn't feel cold!
He lifted the basket and strode out of the yard.
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In the kitchen, Sun held a bowl of hot tea in her hands and sat by the stove door to keep warm.
Seeing Yang Ruqing enter, the woman smiled and looked at her with affection.
"Did Tang Yaizi bring over the food" the woman asked.
Yang Ruqing nodded, "Um!"
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“Mother, Tang YaZi also left a bowl of rabbit for us just now. Would you like me to serve you your rice and you eat first”
Yang Ruqing asked.
Sun shook her head: "Mother is not hungry, I'll be fine later. If you are hungry, eat first."
Yang Ruqing also shook her head.
She wanted to wait for Tang Ya Zi to eat together.
Yang Ruqing turned and came to the stove, sitting with Mrs. Sun for warmth.
The two of them said they would share some heartfelt words.
Halfway through the banquet, Luofengtang came back carrying an empty basket.
“Are you frozen”
Yang Ruqing stepped forward and helped him take off his hat and raincoat.
Sun took the rain cloak and hat, and went outside to shake off the snow.
“Tang, you child, come to the stove and roast some fire.”
Yang Ruqing dragged him towards the stove.
He emanated a chill, his complexion and the corners of his mouth tinged with blue from the cold.
Sitting by the hearth, under the fading warmth of the fire, a hint of color finally returned to Luofengtang's face.
"Qing'er, didn't I leave you and Aunt San some dishes Why aren't you eating them"
Luo Fengtang immediately noticed this and hurriedly asked.
"I'm not hungry, I'll eat later," Yang Ruqing said.
At the entrance of the kitchen, Lu Tiejiang came in.
“Has Tang Ya Zi come back” asked Luo the blacksmith.
Luo Fengtang stood up: "Uncle, I just came in. What's wrong"
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Luo the blacksmith said, "Today our family is buying some fields. We have to go and offer wine to the village headman and the middlemen, otherwise it would be disrespectful..."
"Uncle, please go ahead, I'll be there shortly."
Luo Fengtang said.
The blacksmith Luo immediately left.
Luo Fengtang said to Yang Ruqing, "Ruqing, I'll go over there for a moment and come back later to accompany you."
Yang Ruqing was furious.
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Push him toward the door: "What are you going to accompany me with Hurry up and do what you're supposed to do, don't dawdle!"
His tall figure immediately stepped out of the kitchen.
The kitchen suddenly seemed empty.
Her heart felt strangely empty.
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She was amused and bewildered by this strange feeling.
Yang Ruqing, ah Yang Ruqing, what's wrong with you
Wasn't you independent before
Now, I actually seem to rely on Tang's children
Yang Ruqing came to the kitchen door and helped Sun Shi shake the snow off Yang Hua'an's raincoat and hat.
Then set it aside to air dry.
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In the main hall, the sound of clinking glasses could be heard.
...and the laughter of their compliments to Luofengtang accompanied them.
“Good boy, you have a good tolerance for alcohol. Drinking is refreshing, come on, let's have another round with you, Sir Lizheng...”
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"Elder Li Zheng, as the elder here, this cup I offer to you! Let's have a toast first!"
“Ok, ok...”
Yang Ruqing couldn't help but peek into the hall.
Men were gathered around the table, some standing and some sitting.
There was a figure among these people, standing out like a crane among chickens.
The moment she glanced inside, she happened to catch them persuading someone to drink.
He held a glass in his hand, tilting his head back to pour the wine down his throat.
A towering physique, a majestic bearing.
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Long fingers grasped the wine glass.
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The rolling of her Adam's apple made her want to speak again, remembering the way she had tied his hood earlier.
The feeling of fingertips touching his Adam's apple.
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Her eyes shrank back as if struck by electricity, and she quickly turned and walked back to the kitchen.
Icy fingers lightly patted her heated cheeks.
What's going on
The person is still the same person, but why does he look so different today!
Yang Ruqing, you infatuated woman!
The dinner table in the main hall had been occupied for more than an hour, and finally it came to an end.
The wine and dishes were taken back to the kitchen.
In the hall, the men, having eaten and drunk their fill, began to draw up a contract.
In the kitchen, Yang Ruqing rolled up her sleeves and was about to wash the dishes.
She was not accustomed to eating with a pile of dirty chopsticks and bowls in the kitchen.
Luo Fengtang entered the kitchen.
“Qing’er, you and Third Aunt hurry up and eat some hot rice. I’ll wash the dishes.”
He strode over and took the dishcloth out of Yang Ruqing's hand.
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Yang Ruqing turned her head and glanced at him.
After drinking, his face was flushed with an unusual redness.
Even the usually rigid features softened somewhat.
His eyes, however, were more profound and brilliant.
“I'll wash it, don't get your clothes dirty.” Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Fengtang smiled: "I took off my cotton-padded clothes."
It was only then that Yang Ruqing noticed, he truly had put on the old clothes patched with so many patches again.
"How do we get back What will we do if it gets cold later Hurry up and go back!"
She somewhat reproachfully ordered him.
He smiled: "After drinking, I felt warm all over. I washed the dishes and bowls before changing."
He had already rolled up his sleeves and squatted down by the wooden basin filled with dirty dishes, starting to wash them.
Yang Ruqing was helpless.
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"Alright, then you go wash up."
She turned and picked up the gourd ladle, scooping a dipper of hot water from the clay pot to pour into the wooden basin.
"Exchange some hot water, or your hands will get cold easily." she said.
Luo Fengtang raised his head and smiled at her, then lowered his head to wash the dishes clumsily but earnestly.e!Upon hearing this, Yang Ruqing smiled."Even your emperor father would have to give this savior of mine some face, you insignificant Ninth Princess dare act so recklessly before me" she asked."I don'...