Yang Huaming was still shouting hoarsely, his eyes red, and he threw the pillow on the bed towards Sun Shi and Bao Suyun.

Old Yang's face darkened.

Turned to Yang Huaming and hissed, "Shut up!"

"To have one's own morals corrupt, to be schemed against by others, and then to turn around and slander one's own family - what kind of person is this!"

While having breakfast, Sun and Bao Suyun were still whispering about it at the stove.

Yang Ruqing sipped her congee while listening attentively with pricked-up ears.

Hearing the exciting part, I also chuckled along.

"Don't die if you don't try to. Fourth Uncle deserves it!"

Well, Uncle Five wasn't too harsh this time.

If it were her, she would have totally ruined him, making sure he could never touch another woman for the rest of his life.

Here, I was just having breakfast, when Luofengtang came in from the kitchen door.

He greeted Sun and Bao Suyun.

When the two women saw him, they smiled knowingly.

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After asking two questions, he went to the next room.

"Hey, why are you here so early? Did you really rush back last night?"

Yang Ruoqing put down her chopsticks and got up to come over.

He had changed his clothes and washed his face.

But the bloodshot eyes and weariness in her face were hard to conceal.

Luo Fengtang smiled faintly: "Grandma and Grandpa want me to stay, but I'm not settled down yet, so I came back."

"What time did you get into the village last night?" she asked.

This is a test.

"It was late in the night," he said.

She shook her head helplessly.

“It's not safe to travel mountain roads at night, I told you, but you never listen.”

"It's so good to see you back with such a bright and shiny appearance. You're in such a hurry, what happened? Where should I cry about this?"

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She scolded him for a couple of sentences, then turned and walked toward the stove.

Luo Fengtang was taken aback.

Is Qing'er concerned about me?

This girl, she's sharp-tongued but kind-hearted.

He grinned and followed, “Don't worry, I have it all under control.”

Besides, I'm going to the winehouse with you tonight. If I stay here overnight, then I'll miss out on that, which is not good! he said.

Yang Ruqing glanced at him, "Oh, what can I say to you?"

"No need to say anything, just come back safe and sound."

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"Come over and have a bowl of congee."

She pulled him to sit at the small table beside her and handed him chopsticks.

"You have bloodshot eyes, after breakfast go back and have a good sleep, today we won't go to the wine shop."

She put the stir-fried tofu into his bowl and said,

Luo Feng Tang was surprised, then shook her head: "No need, I slept for a while after returning home last night. I'll go to the tavern with you later."

Yang Ruqing said, "I told Chef Zhou and the others I'd take a day off today, so I won't be going either."

"Why?"

"There's no tofu left, so I have to make some at home today. I'll go buy some tomorrow." she said.

He suddenly realized.

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"After dinner, I'll help you make tofu." he said.

"It's alright, just me and my mother are enough. Fifth Aunt can come help too." she said.

"Just listen to me and go back to sleep for two hours!"

He thought about it for a moment, then nodded. “Okay then!”

In the morning, Da'an and Da-jie carried their new schoolbags made by Grandma Sun, and went to Li Jia Cun's academy to study.

Li Jiacun is located south of Changping Village, about two or three miles away.

Besides the fields, you will also pass through a forest on the road.

Yang Ruohua wasn't at ease and changed her shoes, wanting to follow along to see him off.

He was stopped by Luò Fēng Táng.

"Qinger, just focus on taking care of things at home. I'll send them over."

Then, the three of them—one big and two small—went out of their house.

In the kitchen, Bao Suyun came over to help Sun Shi grind.

Yang Ruoqing was busy preparing other things on the side.

Bao Suyun smiled and said to Mrs. Sun, "A son-in-law is worth half a son, this saying is truly not false."

“I see Tang's children, they are truly diligent. Third Sister-in-law, you are fortunate.”

Hearing Bao Suyun's praise, Mrs. Sun was also full of satisfaction.

"Tang Yazi is indeed a good child, sensible and diligent. Most importantly, he's good to my daughter, Qing'er."

Bao Suyun nodded and glanced at Yang Ruqing, who was busy over there: "Qing'er is the best among a hundred miles, worthy of Tang Ya Zi's love."

Here, Yang Ruoqing overheard the conversation between her mother and Aunt Wu.

Three black lines rolled down his forehead.

These elders, they don't know how to be a bit more tactful, do they?

To talk about these things right in front of her, oh!

The soybeans had all been ground into soy milk, and it was almost noon.

Mrs. Sun said to Bao Su, "I've wasted your morning time. It's almost lunchtime now, so you should go back to the front yard quickly."

Bao Suyun nodded: "Well, it's time to go back. Father and elder brother went to the town early in the morning to pick up mother and Meier. At this moment, they should be coming back."

Before Bao Suyun left, Luofengtang arrived.

“Didn’t I tell you to sleep? Why are you back so soon?” Yang Ruqing asked.

Luo Fengtang smiled: “I couldn’t sleep during the day, so I sent the two boys to Li Jia Village. When I came back, I tinkered with some things.”

"Oh? What is it?"

"Behind the house."

"Come, let's go see."

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The two people arrived at the back of the house.

Yang Ruqing saw the pile of stuff he had brought over.

Thin strips of bamboo sharpened to a point, strung together with fine hemp rope, and fastened with a spring-loaded iron clamp...

She was delighted.

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“Tang Yazi, this is such a big deal, what are you planning to do?” she asked.

He pointed to the courtyard wall: "My uncle often stayed at the tavern, so I set up some simple traps around this wall to prevent theft."

Yang Ruqing laughed and pointed at the iron clamp: "That clamp looks terrifying. If a thief stepped in with one foot, he'd be in for a world of pain."

Luo Fengtang nodded.

“That pair of tongs was used by me to catch deer before. I just went home and got it, repaired it a bit, it should work fine.” he said.

"Well, then strike while the iron is hot. Shall we put together the mechanism together?" she asked.

“I’ll do the installation, you just watch from the side.” he said.

So, he started packing efficiently.

Yang Ruqing watched from the side, occasionally handing him what he needed.

Some are buried in the ground, some are wedged in wall cracks, and others are concealed by objects nearby...

Seeing him methodically set up a "heavenly net and earthly web", his cold and hard side profile, tense and taut.

A sweet curve played at the corner of her lips.

They all say that men who are serious about their work are the most charming.

This is indeed true.

If she wasn't afraid of interrupting him, she would have loved to kiss him.

Such a cold and capable man, he's actually hers.

Oh, also!

"All set!"

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Pointing to several places around them, he said to her, "I marked those spots."

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"Remember to tell those three boys back there not to touch anything." he said.

Yang Ruqing nodded: "Just let them play in front of the house, and they are not allowed to come behind this."

The high-pitched cries of Liu from the front yard could be heard.

Yang Ruqing said, “My grandma and they came back from the town. Well, there are two patients lying in the front yard this trip.”

Luo Feng Tang was surprised.

Yang Huamei's upset stomach, he knew about it.

"Who else is sick?" he asked.

Yang Ruqing covered her mouth and smiled, telling him about last night's events in a few words.

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