The Ugly Woman's Country Life: The Mountain Man Loves His Wife to the Extreme <<< Chapter 2626: Both Husbands and Wives Return Home

Release time:2026-03-04 00:26:38 source:CNGOLFILES author:we fell apart: a we were liars novel

"The kitchen is very warm. I'll be right back. Mother, you and Tang Ya Zi have a good chat."

Luofeng Tang is her own husband, but also Tuoba Xian's son.

You shouldn't always dominate him, either. At the appropriate time, give them mother and son their own space to have some intimate conversations of their own.

>

Yang Ruqing hurried to the backyard kitchen. The ingredients in her home were always so plentiful.

But that night, the simpler the better, Yang Ruqing grabbed half a catty of noodles, took a few eggs, and made two bowls of poached eggs.

Then she took a few clean cabbage leaves that Tubo Xian had washed and put them in the noodle soup to blanch. She then placed them, along with the poached egg, flat on top of the noodles in the bowl.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Just as I was about to go get the tray and carry it outside, the kitchen door creaked open.

It was Luofengtang who came in.

“Well, I thought you were supposed to stay and chat with Mother for a while. Why are you back so soon?” Yang Ruqing asked in surprise.

>

Luo Fengtang said, "As a man, I'm not like you girls. You always want to talk endlessly when you're with your mothers. I don't have much to say."

Yang Ruqing playfully stuck out her tongue, "No wonder everyone says girls are their parents' little cotton-padded jackets. It's true."

“This medicine is for me to catch up with my mom after being away from home for a year and a half. I guess it will take three days and three nights to finish talking to her, haha...”

Luofengtang also smiled, sniffing her nose forcefully, "Qing'er, what is this smell? Why is it so fragrant?"

Yang Ruqing came back to her senses and quickly said, "Oh, I was cooking scrambled eggs noodles, it's already cooked, and I'm just about to bring it to the front yard for you."

Luo Fengtang said, “Don’t send me off. I’m here to eat. I’ve already let my mother sleep.”

Yang Ruqing nodded, pulled him to sit by the table, and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the two people's bowls. Regardless of the amount of noodles or the number of poached eggs on top, his were more.

He picked up his chopsticks and directly scooped all three poached eggs from the top of his bowl into Yang Ruqing's.

>

“I don't like to eat too many poached eggs at night, it feels stuffy in my chest when I sleep,” he said.

Looking at him so earnestly lying, Yang Ruqing chuckled inwardly while feeling a warmth in her heart.

“I’m on a diet, you’re trying to fatten me up on purpose, aren’t you? I won’t have it!”

Three eggs in an omelet, she pulled two back into his bowl.

He was also giving her a look of feigned displeasure, "Anyone who obstructs my weight loss journey is my class enemy."

>

Luo Feng Tang was covered in black lines.

Although he didn't quite understand what the girl meant by those strange new words, he still got the point she was trying to make.

"I don't care about being skinny or fat, I just love seeing you chubby and with those two braids swinging."

Luo Fengtang said, "From the very beginning when I met her, she was like that, a look I could never forget in my lifetime."

Yang Ruqing, however, felt a chill run down her spine.

"You have impeccable taste, but I like it. Keep it up! Eat your noodles, eat your noodles."

The two of them buried their heads in their noodles. Yang Ruqing had given herself a smaller portion and finished it quickly, feeling satisfied.

Luo Fengtang was still eating, and when he reached the bottom of his bowl, he saw two other salted duck eggs hidden at the very bottom. His chopsticks came to a halt.

Looking up, he saw Yang Ruqing in her apron standing by the stove, heating water for a bath. Luo Fengtang's eyes warmed, and a large tear welled up in his eye socket before spilling into the bowl of noodles in front of him.

Next door to Old Yang's house, the house where Old Yangtou and Madam Tan lived, also had lights on.

Xia Juan sat on the bed, holding a quilt in her arms and sobbing quietly.

Yang Huaming sat quietly on the side, wearing his pajamas, softly comforting him.

Compared to the ragged and dishevelled state they were in when they returned last year during the Lantern Festival, this year at the same time, they were dazzling and radiant.

Xia Juan's earlobes, neck, and fingers were all adorned with gold and silver jewelry.

And Yang Ruoming himself had gained weight, even developing a beer belly.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

“Juan'er, don't cry anymore. I swear to you, I only went around the house opposite during dinnertime and looked at a few children.”

"Then I went to ask Kangzi if he wanted fireworks, and then I came right back to be with you."

"I really didn't have a private conversation with Liu, I swear I didn't!" Yang Huaming said.

Little Juan cried red eyes, wronged way: "You said you didn't chat with her privately, then how did I see the two of you coming out from the kitchen one after the other?"

Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, then said: “My goodness, that's because I heard Kangzi was hungry and Liu Shi hadn't brought the food yet. I couldn't help it, so I went to the kitchen to urge her.”

"This is no more than half a bowl of tea's worth of time. What could possibly be done in that amount of time?" Yang Huaming crossed his arms and slapped them together, wailing with a mournful expression.

Xiajuan stopped crying and glanced at Yang Huaming.

"In the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, what can you possibly do? Don't you know?" she asked.

In a single sentence, Yang Huaming was speechless, embarrassed, and ashamed, wishing he could crawl under the bed.

After the incident of his child growing a tail, Yang Huaming was determined to stop buying snakes at exorbitant prices every fifteenth and sixteenth of the month and eating them. He succeeded in getting this practice banned.

As a result, his virility in the bedroom also subsided.

On the bright side, things can still work out, but we're on a very tight deadline.

Let me know if you'd like to translate any other text! ?

“Juan'er, I really have nothing to do with Liu Shi, I swear it to you, you are the only one in my heart! My life!” Yang Huaming said with a thick face.

>

"Really?" Xiaojuan asked, "Are you sure you're not lying to me?"

Yang Huaming swore again, "I couldn't possibly deceive you. Look, I've entrusted everything to your care now. What else could you possibly doubt?"

Xiaojuan said, "You're good at keeping your accounts, but what about your heart? That's another story."

“The child was less than a month old when he suddenly contracted a cold and died inexplicably.”

"As for you, you didn't say a word. You just hugged the child and threw him into that abandoned kiln deep in the woods at the back of the village!"

You didn't even let me take a glance at it, and when you threw it away, you still had Liu Shi carry it for you.

“My child died so tragically, but why was it Liu Shi who held him? Just because she is bigger, and I am smaller?” Xiaojuan asked.

But if I'm not mistaken, Old Master had already drafted a resignation letter for your fourth brother, just waiting for you to sign it and make it effective.

"You still treat her with respect as if she were your wife? Don't forget how she betrayed you. When you were sick, she went behind your back and had an affair with your older brother, even becoming pregnant with Kang Xiaozi's child!" Xia Juan said.

"Alright, stop talking. You're going off on a tangent!" Yang Huaming waved his hand dismissively, interrupting Xiao Juan impatiently.

Related articles