Chapter 3401: Farewell

ramel for you here. Take one big breath and drink the medicine down in one go, then put a candy in your mouth."Yang Ruqing added.Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Ruoheng who was preparing a spoonful of s...Mr. Wang and Lao San Liu took Yang Ruohua and Zou Junmo to many places, and almost everywhere they went, Yang Ruohua's curiosity, amazement, fondness, and even inexplicable admiration for her son whom she had never met grew stronger.

At such a young age, he was able to figure out so many things, even the irrigation system for these terraced fields. He seemed to learn everything on his own. Such a clever child, what will he be like when he grows up

This really is the son of Yang Ruqing and Luofengtang

This is simply an incredible rhythm!

Yang Ruqing didn't know that Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan still held back something from her.

There was one place they hadn't taken Yang Ruqing and Zuo Junmo to visit, that was the brothers' training ground. It was a training ground as strict as a military camp.

Why not bring it

Because it was a counterfeit secret base, unless the young leader brought them himself, relying solely on Left Junmo's reputation and Yang Ruohuang's sincerity wouldn't be enough to make Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan completely reveal the secrets of their counterfeit mountain stronghold.

By the time we finished walking around, the sun was about to set.

While resting on the mountain, Zuo Junmo caught a wild rabbit. He washed it clean with the sweet stream water. Yang Ruqing personally showed off her grilling skills, and the four of them had a delicious meal.

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By the time they got back to the village, all four of them were exhausted.

"Tomorrow you will be leaving, so tonight I have had my brothers prepare wine and food to see you off!" Mr. Wang invited.

Yang Ruqing waved her hand, "Brother Wang, I appreciate your kindness, but I just want to take a shower and get a good night's sleep. You guys go eat."

Zuo Junmo also said: "There's plenty of time ahead. Everyone is tired today. Brother Wang and Brother Liu should rest early. I'll come to the mountain stronghold again next time to have a good drink with both of you!"

Mr. Wang smiled and nodded.

Liu Laosan then said to Yang Ruoqing, "Next time you come, be sure to bring the biological father of the little chieftain. I really want to see what kind of father could give birth to such an outstanding son!"

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"My husband is a busy man," Yang Ruqing smiled. "He wouldn't know about this right now. If he did, he would definitely come over with me."

Liu Laosan asked again, "A busy person The father of the little village chief is also a businessman, right"

Because Yang Ruqing said that she was in business.

Yang Ruqing was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a smile, "He's not in business. I'll bring him over next time, and then Liu San Ge will know."

Zuo Junmo was about to send Yang Ruqing back to her room, but Yang Ruqing instinctively wanted to refuse.

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But thinking about last night, she felt it was better not to refuse. It would be just like usual.

He refused. When the time comes, if Zuo Junmo gets sensitive and guesses, it will just make things awkward for everyone.

So, when Zuo Junmo suggested sending Yang Ruqing back to her room, she only hesitated for a second or two before readily agreeing.

Seeing Yang Ruqing walking and chatting to herself as if nothing had happened, discussing her itinerary for tomorrow, her face devoid of any unusual expression, Zuo Junmo's heart, which had been hanging for most of the day, finally settled back into his stomach.

After they had worked out their itinerary, there didn't seem to be much left to say.

But Zuo Junmo didn't want to leave so soon. He asked Yang Ruqing, "Have you sent a message to Fengtang and his brothers about Chen'er's whereabouts"

Yang Ruqing shook her head.

"Why not tell him Isn't this already a sure thing, eighty percent" he asked again.

Yang Ruqing thought for a moment and said: “I want to give him a confirmed fact, to bring his son in front of him, and give him a solid surprise.”

Over the past seven years, the two of them have experienced so much hope, disappointment, then rekindled hope, only to see it dashed again...

“She’s on the battlefield, and I won’t tell him until this thing is 100% certain. I don’t want him to be distracted by this,” she said again.

Zuo Junmo nodded, "You truly put a lot of thought into the Feng Tang brothers."

"Yang Ruqing smiled, "Of course! We are husband and wife after all. A couple should be united in heart and mind!"

Zuo Junmo smiled faintly and nodded.

A woman who married for love, even her smile was so sweet. In Zu Junmo's heart, a certain place felt faintly lost.

Yang Ruqing yawned, covering her mouth with her hand, her fatigue evident on her face.

"Are you tired" Left Junmo asked quickly.

Yang Ruqing nodded, "I'm exhausted today, I want to sleep."

exhausted...

Zuo Junmo laughed again, this girl's words...

"Well then, rest well. I'll come get you up bright and early tomorrow." He immediately stood up and bade farewell to her.

Yang Ruqing hummed in response and also kindly reminded Zuo Junmo a few things. After sending him to the door, she turned back, closed the door, washed up, got into bed and went to sleep. Tomorrow, she'd go home!

Although it was New Year's Day, for Luofeng Tang, who was fighting on the Southwestern front line, and his leading national guard, there was no trace of festivity here. What hung in the air was not the scent of celebration, but the metallic tang of blood.

On New Year's Eve, the enemy wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when the people of Qi celebrated their annual Lunar New Year.

Thinking he could sneak in for a surprise attack, he hadn't expected that Luo Fengtang had been prepared all along.

The entire army, from top to bottom, would even be willing to forgo their meals if it meant winning this battle.

This victory will deal a heavy blow to the enemy, bolstering the morale of our Qi army and inspiring them for future battles.

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From the night of the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month to New Year's Eve, and then to the night of the first day of the new year,

Luofeng Tang donned his armor and, with the assistance of the Wolf King Zhuyun, led his troops to repel five waves of enemy raids. By this time, it was past midnight, and the last straggling band of soldiers had dispersed in defeat.

Luo Fengtang had just ordered the retreat with a gold trumpet blast, and returned to his tent. Xiao An, a young soldier who ran errands in the camp, saw his brother-in-law covered in blood, from his armor to his face. His brow furrowed with concern.

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"It's fine, they are all enemies. I'm safe and sound!" Luo Fengtang saw Xiao An's worry and spoke first.

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Little An let out a breath of relief, took the blood-stained helmet that Luo Fengtang handed over, and stood aside to carefully wipe it.

Luofeng Tang turned to Xiao An and said, "Don't worry about wiping the helmet just yet. Send an order down: all soldiers have worked hard."

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"Have the kitchen staff prepare a feast quickly. I want to host a grand meal to reward everyone."

As soon as Xiao An heard this, he immediately put down his helmet, straightened his legs, stood up straight, and saluted with a standard military salute: "Yes!"

Luo Fengtang called out to Xiao An again.

He glanced at the soft bed in the corner of the tent, where a Cloud-Chasing cat was lying there gracefully licking its fur.

“Able to defeat the enemy completely, making their leader fall off his horse in fright. That's what Chasing Clouds is capable of,”

"Also, get two roasted chickens for chasing the clouds, and a lamb leg!"

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Xia An also looked at Zhu Yun with admiration over there and replied loudly, “Yes!”

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