Yang Ruqing giggled, "Look at you, so eager! You act like you've never met a woman before!"

Luo Feng Tang chuckled, "I'm eager, don't you want to?"

Yang Ruqing originally wanted to say 'I don't want...'

He straightened his waist a few times, deliberately acting up.

"Want to?" he asked, his voice trailing off at the end.

Yang Ruqing gasped, feeling as if her body were a soft sponge, about to be squeezed dry. Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate! ?

"Do you even want to?" he asked again, continuing to tease.

Yang Ruqing couldn't hold on any longer and could only admit defeat: "I..."

He got excited, his whole body energized like he'd been injected with chicken blood: "Hee hee, since my wife wants it too, then I'll do it. Guaranteed to satisfy her!"

It turned out that if this man had gone hungry for a long time, when he was fed meat again, he was really like a wild beast.

Even if he wanted to be gentle at the beginning, trying his best not to hurt her, later on, it was no longer something he could control.

Outside, the north wind howled fiercely, and inside the house, there was a constant din.

Fortunately, it wasn't yet lunchtime when the aunties would come to the backyard and the children hadn't been released from school yet. Otherwise, Yang Ruqing would have been truly embarrassed to show her face.

Only after he had finally handed over all the grain he had been hoarding for these past days did he let her go.

Yang Ruqing lay there panting, feeling like the bed was about to break and her own waist was about to snap.

Now, she was truly not cold at all, and she was sweating profusely.

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Luo Feng Tang pulled the crumpled blanket that they had kicked to the foot of the bed, covering the two people once again.

"Qing'er, just now...were you comfortable?" He looked at her with burning eyes.

Yang Ruoqing blushed: "It's too comfortable, so comfortable that I'm almost happy to death."

His eyes became brighter.

“Really cool?” he asked.

"Hmm!" she nodded.

He's really amazing in that area. He's never let her down.

Over all these years of marriage, every time they performed the marital rites, whether he took the initiative or she provoked him, it was always her who begged for mercy in the end.

In a lapse of attention, Luofeng Tang suddenly rolled over and pressed down on her again.

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"What are you doing?" she asked, a touch of panic in her voice, raising her hand to brace against his burning chest.

He gasped, "I can go again!"

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“No…”.

It's a pity, this call for Yang Ruqing could only be screamed in his heart because someone had once again transformed into a beast...

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In the front yard, Wang Cuilian came to Tubo Xian's room. The two of them huddled together and did some needlework for a while, watching as the sky grew darker.

Tuobah Xian glanced at the hourglass on the table beside her, thinking to herself, "Chen'er and Baobei will be finished with school soon."

Hearing this, Wang Cuilian said: “Then I have to hurry to the kitchen and start a fire. The baby told me when he went to school this morning that he wanted to eat dumplings when he came back at night. I'll go and knead the dough first, and then ask Qing'er to decide on the dumpling filling later.”

Tuo Baxiandao: “I’ll go with you and bring back a pot of hot water.”

So the two of them chatted as they walked to the backyard. As they passed by Yang Ruqing and Luo Fengtang's small courtyard, Wang Cuilian said, "It seems that Tang Ya Zi got drunk at his father-in-law's house when he was drinking earlier, and went to see his uncle. He said that Qing'er sent him back to bed to sleep. I wonder if he woke up yet? Let's go take a look."

"Tuoba Xian hesitated a bit, "It's possible that Qing'er has also returned. If both of them are here, we shouldn't worry about it..."

Wang Cuilian said, "I haven't seen Qinger come back yet, maybe we should go take a look. Tang Ya Zi is drunk, I'll ask him what he wants to eat at night. After all, drinking makes your stomach feel the worst."

Wang Cuilian, while speaking, pulled Tuo Ba Xian into a small courtyard. Just as they reached the door and were about to knock, they heard voices coming from inside.

Though the voice wasn't loud, both Wang Cuilian and Tuo Ba Xian were experienced individuals and understood immediately upon hearing it.

Now, the two women stood at the doorway, staring at each other with wide eyes, both their faces flushed with embarrassment.

In the end, it was Tuo Ba Xian who reacted first. She pulled Wang Cui Lian and tiptoed away from the small courtyard.

Not until they arrived at the kitchen did the two women finally dare to breathe deeply.

But they were all awkward, not knowing what to say.

After much deliberation, Tuo Ba Xian finally spoke: "This young couple, even after so many years of marriage, are still as loving as ever. As their elders, we can rest assured."

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Wang Cuilian also quickly chimed in: “That’s right, that’s right. They spend most of the year apart, it’s not easy, you know. Young people are fiery, after a few drinks they get together and… well, it’s not surprising!”

Tuoba Xian also nodded, her gaze sweeping over the kitchen: "Make a boiled egg for Tang YaZi at night to make up for his body."

Wang Cuilian said, “That’s definitely true, and Qinger should be given some extra food too.”

As the two women reached this point, they couldn't help but smile at each other and then busied themselves with their tasks.

Of course, they would never let Yang Ruqing and Luofeng Tang know about these conversations.

So when dinner was served, Yang Ruqing was taken aback to see both she and Tang Yazi had noodles and egg omelets in front of them.

“Mother, aunt, I don’t eat eggs at night, just a few dumplings will do.” She said.

Wang Cuilian smiled and said, "Eat, eat, eat to replenish your body."

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Yang Ruqing smiled: "I ate a lot of good dishes at my mother's house this noon, and I made up for it today."

After finishing, she picked the salted duck eggs from her bowl and placed them in Chen'er and Luò Bǎobǎo's bowls. "You two help Mommy eat."

Actually, both children had poached eggs in their bowls. Luo Baobei shook her head and said to her mother, "Mother, I have some in my bowl, but I can't eat too much. Big brother, please eat mine!"

She picked up the poached eggs from her own bowl and put them into Chen'er's bowl. Chen'er smiled gently, nodded, and continued to eat politely.

And in Yang Ruqing's bowl, there were still two left. She picked one and put it into Luofengtang's bowl: "You can help me share some, I'll eat one myself."

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Luo Fengtang said, "Good!"

Seeing that Luofeng Tang had eaten several poached eggs, Yang Ruqing was secretly pleased.

He worked really hard this afternoon, he must have used up a lot of energy. Luckily, there were some poached eggs for dinner to replenish his strength.

As Yang Ruqing was secretly delighted, Wang Cuilian and Tuo Ba Xian also glanced at each other, the two women were also secretly pleased.

After dinner, I chatted with my two children for a while, learning about their experiences at school. As the time neared bedtime, it was almost time to sleep.

After settling the siblings, Yang Ruqing and Luofeng Tang returned to their own room together.

Seeing Yang Ruqing sit down at the desk as if she were about to look over the ledgers, Luofengtang quickly said, "Wife, eat this. It's said to be good for your brain. You need a sharp mind when looking over the ledgers."

Yang Ruqing glanced at the thing he had brought over. It turned out to be walnuts.

"Where did you get this walnut?" he asked curiously.

There aren't many wild walnut trees in Mian Niushan, and they grow in remote areas, so few people usually go into the mountains to pick walnuts.

However, every year during Chinese New Year, Yang Ruqing would buy some walnuts when she went to the county town to purchase New Year's goods.

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"Where did you get these walnuts? They look pretty good!" Yang Ruqing asked with a smile.

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