"Well, Chen'er's swimming is indeed quite good. It seems this child has put in quite a bit of effort." Yang Ruqing nodded in approval.

Luo Fengtang's lips curled into a sneer as he continued, "My cheap father did do one thing right, teaching Chen'er some survival skills. I originally thought that besides abandoning his wife and having multiple affairs, there was nothing else he could do!"

Yang Ruqing was taken aback. She knew that despite his open-mindedness, there was always a hurdle he couldn't overcome in his heart, and that hurdle was her stepfather.

He agreed not to pursue it out of consideration for Tuo Ba Xian's feelings, but there was still a sense of unease in his heart.

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So, Yang Ruqing shook his arm and steered the conversation in a different direction: "Hey, why didn't you take your clothes off and go for a swim earlier? I thought you might have washed yourself by the pond to save some hot water at home!"

Luo Fengtang turned his head to look at Yang Ruoqing as if she were a monster, "Wife, you suddenly realized that you also make mistakes and can't calculate the purpose of your accounts."

Yang Ruqing raised an eyebrow: "How do you say that? My wife, I'm in charge of the business of several wine shops, and I have a ledger this thick in my heart!"

Luo Fengtang shook his head, looking serious as he analyzed to her, “Is it the hot water in a bucket at home that’s valuable? Or is it that my body and yours have been seen by those women outside?”

Yang Ruqing was surprised, then smiled with her eyes curved at the corners.

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I intentionally glanced at his muscular chest, "Well, you're a big shot, aren't you? A big shot being looked at by women won't suffer any loss. Besides, I told you to take a bath so you could wear underwear or loose pants like Chen'er and jump in, not to jump in naked!"

Luo Fengtang's face contorted into a bitter gourd, shaking his head again: "No, whether it's the buttocks or the arms, they cannot be seen by other women. Only my wife can see them. I have sworn an oath."

In the army, taking a bath with a group of soldiers is no big deal, after all, they are all big men and nobody is afraid of being seen by anyone else.

In any situation where women are present, he becomes extremely conservative.

Yang Ruqing smiled with pursed lips, but her heart was as sweet as honey, feeling like she could float to the sky.

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"Haha, those women were all eyeing you earlier, I bet they were just waiting to see you get stripped and jump in." Yang Ruqing continued.

Luofeng Tang frowned, "These women are really bold, they've never seen a man!"

"Well, of course they've seen men! They're all mothers who raised children, so they've seen quite a lot. Haha, it's just that the men in their families aren't as handsome as my husband, so both pairs of eyes are on you, isn't that fun?"

Seeing Yang Ruqing laugh so carefree, Luo Fengtang's chest suddenly surged with a surge of restlessness.

He gripped her hand tightly, lowering his voice to give her an order: "Don't laugh. When we get home, I want you to scrub my back for me!"

Upon arriving home, the two children, having finished their bath and changed into fresh clothes, had already gone to the front yard to find Tuo Ba Xian.

In the bedroom, Yang Ruqing had just found Luofeng Tang's spare clothes when he pulled her into the bathroom.

"Wait, I haven't got the back-scrubbing cloth yet... Hmm..."

Before she could finish her sentence, he silenced her with a kiss.

He pressed her against the bathroom wall, showering her with kisses like a storm.

The storm came too suddenly, she almost fell, he caught her leg and hooked it against his narrow waist, his large hand slid to the small of her back to hold her steady, then kissed...

He didn't let go until she was nearly suffocating. Their foreheads pressed together, his voice a raspy murmur, his breath hot on her skin.

“Shall I go to the pond and bathe naked for those women to see?” he asked in a low voice.

“No, no, absolutely not! I won't let you kill me!” Yang Ruqing gasped for breath.

At this time, one's awareness must be good, one's stance must be positive, firm and should also go along with his meaning.

Otherwise, don't even think about leaving the bathhouse in clean clothes today...

Her answer pleased him greatly, but the way she blushed made him feel a strange urge. He was getting aroused again.

He shifted his position, lifting her in his arms. Just as he was about to take things further, Luo Baobei's voice suddenly came from outside the room.

"Father, mother, are you in the house?"

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Yang Ruqing jumped off him like a frightened bird, quickly moving to the side to straighten her clothes and hair.

Luo Fengtang also had a headache. This daughter, sometimes she was really unpleasant. Several times, she ruined his good deeds at critical moments.

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"I'm going out first, you better hurry and take a shower."

Yang Ruqing casually grabbed a handkerchief and threw it to him. She responded to the shouts of Luobo outside the door, quickly opening and closing the door before leaving...

Luo Baobei called out several times but didn't hear her mother's response. She had already reached the bathhouse door. The bathhouse door was open, and she tilted her little head curiously and glanced inside.

Upon seeing this, her mother came out in a flustered state. As for her father, he stood beside the bathtub with his back to her, hands supporting the edge of the tub as he leaned slightly forward.

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The door slammed shut, cutting off Luobǎobǎo's view. Yang Ruqing reached out and placed her hand on Luobǎobǎo's shoulder, pulling her aside.

"What's up? What can I do for you?" Yang Ruqing asked.

Although she said nothing, she thought to herself, "What is this little rascal looking at? Luckily his father didn't take off his clothes, or it would have been embarrassing!"

Luo Baobei didn't answer Yang Ruqing's question. Instead, he blurted out what he wanted to ask: "Mother, what are you and father doing in there? Why doesn't father take his clothes off when he takes a bath?"

Yang Ruqing said with a calm expression, "Your father just went in, the water hasn't been heated yet. When we come out, he will naturally take a bath. So, what's the matter that you came over?"

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Luò Bǎobǎo nodded, believing it.

Yang Ruoqing secretly let out a breath of relief, children are still children after all. They have a strong sense of curiosity, but it's also easy to fool them.

“Haven't you told your mother what's going on?” Yang Ruqing asked again.

Luo Baobei came to her senses, blinked her eyes, and suddenly remembered: "I came back to get my handkerchief. I forgot to take it after washing."

She scurried over to the cupboard and, with practiced ease, found her handkerchief before darting out of the room.

Yang Ruoqing stroked her forehead, it turned out to be this matter, almost scaring the person to death...

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After dinner, it was already dark.

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In the main hall, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were dining facing each other. Xiaoduo and Feng'er weren't there. Faint laughter from Feng'er could be heard from the backyard, guessing that Xiaoduo was probably putting Feng'er to sleep.

Upon seeing his daughter and son-in-law arrive, Yang Huazhong nodded at them and then raised his wine cup to take a silent sip.

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