Chapter 4241: The Feeling of Heartbeat
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Yang Ruqing's words directly made Tuoba Xian cry.
She took her hand out of the warm pocket and tightly grasped Yang Ruqing's hand.
“Qing'er, every word you say touches my heart deeply. To be honest with you, although I have resented him for over twenty years,”
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“But, I'm not afraid to say something disrespectful, in my heart, I still can’t let him go!”
"Especially this time, I heard that Donghai came with a letter, and I panicked, really..."
“I’m so worried that something might happen to him, that I wouldn’t even have someone to resent in this world. I hope he lives, and lives well…”
Yang Ruoqing sent Tuoba Xian back to the front yard. When she returned to the backyard, she met him at the corridor in the courtyard.
Yang Ruqing was surprised: "How did you get out"
Luo Fengtang muttered, “Come and get you.”
“In our own home, front yard and back yard, we don't even need to take them in!” Yang Ruqing said.
Luò Fēng Táng said, “I'm used to it, whether I accept it or not.”
He walked over and directly took her hand, leading her to the backyard.
Yang Ruqing originally wanted to give him the cold shoulder, but his words warmed her heart.
So he didn't pull his hand back, and let him lead him toward the backyard.
Although there was a red lantern hanging just across the corridor, the light was still rather dim.
His face flickered in the dim light.
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She secretly observed his expression along the way, guessing his mood at this moment, wondering what he was thinking. Suddenly, he stopped.
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He turned his body, pulled her cloak tighter, put the white fox fur hood over her head, and then continued on.
"Why aren't you speaking Still angry" Yang Ruqing asked as she walked, her voice carrying a hint of teasing.
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Luo Fengtang gave a wry smile, "After you sent your mother away, I was alone in the room racking my brains for a long time. Then I came out and blew some cold wind, and it dawned on me."
"Oh So you understand then" Yang Ruqing asked curiously.
Luo Fengtang said: "You're right, this is a feud between generations. One wants to fight, the other wants to be hit. As long as my mother lives the rest of her life without regret and lives a fulfilling life, there's no need for me, as her son, to interfere too much."
Yang Ruqing snapped her fingers and said, "That's right! If you had thought this way earlier, how much better it would have been!"
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Luofeng Tang squeezed out a smile. "My mother wants to write a letter for Chen'er to take to the East Sea. I don't agree with it, but I don't oppose it either, so let her do whatever she wants."
“Originally, I thought that as long as I was filial enough, I could make up for my mother’s absence with the joy of being by her side. However, now I realize that some things cannot be replaced.”
Yang Ruqing snapped her fingers again: "For example, love, family ties, some things are irreplaceable."
Luo Fengtang nodded, stretched out his arm and pulled her into his embrace, effectively carrying her as they walked.
At night, after Chen’er returned to her own room, she didn't immediately go to bed. Instead, she brewed a cup of invigorating tea and sat in front of her desk, spreading out a piece of drawing paper.
Yes, he is going to draw.
After a long talk with his parents tonight, his mother suggested that he paint two paintings.
Draw a portrait of the grandfather from the East Sea and give it to grandmother Tobo Xian.
Draw another portrait of Grandmother Tuoba Xian now and bring it back to the East China Sea to deliver to Grandfather.
So Chen'er now drank some tea, making his mind clearer. Then, in his mind, he carefully sketched out the features of his grandparents, every outline, detail, and even the subtle expressions of their smiles, one by one, onto his pen tip...
When both paintings were finished, the first crowing of a rooster came from the backyard.
Chen'er pressed the drawing paper down with an inkstone, leaving it on her desk to dry by itself. Then she stretched her arms and went to the bathroom to wash her face and soak her feet in hot water before finally lying down in bed.
At this time, the days are short and the nights are long. The sun sets late, so you should still be able to sleep for another two hours.
Sleep well, tomorrow morning I still have to go with my father and grandfather to Mianniu Mountain at the back of the village to pay homage to our ancestors, burn incense...
When Yang Ruoqing woke up, she could hear sporadic gunshots coming from the mountains behind the village.
She stretched and got out of bed, just as Luofeng Tang came out of the bathroom. Seeing him in his training clothes, it was clear he had just finished practicing swordplay.
"Why are there gunshots coming from behind the mountain now" Yang Ruqing asked, confused.
Luo Fengtang said: "Some families are so early that they go up the mountain to pay their respects before breakfast."
Yang Ruqing was surprised, "It's so early, aren't you afraid of the cold Besides, you went to burn incense in the morning, what did you do during the day"
Luo Fengtang nodded, while preparing warm water for Yang Ruohua's washing, he said: "This New Year, it's about enjoying the atmosphere. It's about being with family, or even clansmen, going together to burn incense and pay respects to ancestors, that kind of lively atmosphere."
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"If you rush to get it done like a chore, then you miss out on the taste of it, don't you think"
Yang Ruqing raised her thumb: "The comment is very accurate, that's exactly right!"
"The water and toothpaste are ready, Qing'er, brush your teeth quickly. After dinner, let's go up the mountain together to burn incense." he said.
Yang Ruqing nodded happily.
When brushing her teeth, Luofeng Tang went to the closet and found a set of clothes. She went into the bathroom and stood behind Luo Fengtang, changing without any shyness.
This perfect physique, the chest muscles and abdominal muscles, the narrow but firm waist, all displayed in the mirror, were all seen by Yang Ruqing's eyes.
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Her little heart was pounding like crazy, and her cheeks were flushed.
Especially when he changed his pants, her heart pounded even faster at the sight of his long legs and something in that area being a bit larger than the average man.
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"Qing'er, how do you like my figure Is it still pleasing to your eyes"
Behind him, his teasing voice suddenly came.
She was startled, mouth full of toothbrush, she turned her head and saw him wearing a white robe loosely over his shoulders, the chest area casually unbuttoned, revealing a patch of wheat-colored skin.
He cocked his head, looking at her with a playful smirk. His handsome features were so exquisitely sculpted that they were breathtaking.
This cool and rogue look made Yang Ruqing unconsciously raise her hand to cover her chest.
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Oh no, I've been flirted with! This is what it feels like to have butterflies.
“Qing'er, what's wrong Is your chest hurting”
Seeing her mouth full of foam, with a toothbrush in her mouth and reaching out to cover her chest, Luò Fēng Táng felt a bit panicked. His long legs crossed over and he grabbed her arm, steadying her.
"Qing'er" he leaned down to look at her, his eyes filled with anxiety.light work, and a sumptuous midday meal was soon prepared.In Changping Village and its surroundings, the most popular dishes eaten during the winter solstice are winter solstice noodles and red bean g...