Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment: "Twelve!"

"Tomorrow we are going to deliver tofu, and when we come back we have to buy a lot of pork belly stuffed with sausages."

"Wait until you finish filling the sausages, then calm down and discuss the marriage again!" she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, whatever number you say will be the number!"

He was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, he stretched out his arms to pick her up and spun her around in circles several times.

"Haha, Qing'er promised to marry me..."

"I want to get a wife..."

His hearty and joyful laughter sounded in the kitchen.

"Yeah, please keep your voice down..."

Yang Ruoqing blushed like a monkey's ass and gently beat his chest.

Fortunately, everyone went to the front yard to have a wedding ceremony...

It took him a while before he put it on the ground.

"No shame or impatience!"

She gave him an angry look, turned around and went to the pot to prepare to wash the dishes.

He rushed over and snatched the bowls and chopsticks from her hands.

"I'll do it!"

he said.

"A pair of dishes and chopsticks, I'll wash them in a moment!" she said.

He refused to give in until life or death.

"I will take care of all these jobs from now on. I can't let my wife be tired!"

He spoke righteously.

Yang Ruoqing's face turned red again.

"We haven't gotten engaged yet. Don't talk about your daughter-in-law. I'm getting goosebumps!" She said, stroking her arm.

He chuckled.

Without any excuse, he scooped up some water and washed it carefully.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, I tidied up the kitchen.

Luo Fengtang said: "It's getting late, I should go home."

When it came to wanting to go home, both of them showed a sense of reluctance in their eyes.

But they held it back.

We both have things going on at home.

We gather together every day to make love to each other and drink the northwest wind!

"Okay, then go to your house and boil your feet in hot water and have a good rest at night!" she warned.

"Well, don't be tired!"

…

Front yard, Tan's house.

Until now, Old Yangtou had no time to sit on the stool and read the gift book carefully.

Mrs. Tan squatted in front of him and was immersed in washing his feet.

Old Yang turned over page after page.

He nodded from time to time, with a happy smile on his face.

Especially seeing the amount of gifts from Lao Mu's family and Lao Luo's family.

Old Yangtou was even more surprised.

"These two families have never had much social contact with the villagers before."

"Now we have made an exception for our family, haha, this is really a big deal for our two granddaughters!"
Chapter completed!