“I thought I could wait until my daughter finished her birthday before leaving, but I didn't expect the military order to come so quickly. This year, I can't be with my daughter for her birthday. My heart is really not feeling well!”

Luo Fengtang came from behind and gently hugged Yang Ruqing, who was rummaging through her closet.

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Yang Ruqing's lips curled up, reaching out to gently caress his hand.

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“This is a serious matter, our daughter will understand.” She said.

"Besides, I'm at home anyway. I'm here to keep her company for you. There are so many people here..." she continued.

Luo Fengtang nodded, military orders were like mountains, there was no other way.

“This trip south, I don't know when I'll be back. I'm leaving everything at home to you, Qing’er. You'll have to bear the burden again.” He said this once more.

Yang Ruqing turned her body and looked at him, a smile playing on her lips.

“Okay, this isn't the first time we've done this. Stop saying all these sour things, I'm getting goosebumps!” she said.

Luo Fengtang also smiled, “If anything happens, write me a letter anytime!”

Yang Ruqing nodded, "Well, the contact is constant!"

"I'm leaving for the South tomorrow, so tonight let me tell you a bedtime story, my little girl," he said.

Yang Ruqing smiled happily, "Of course! I'd love to."

After dinner, Luofengtang took the two children back to their room and told them a bedtime story.

Yang Ruqing hurried to wash the pots and pans, knead the dough, and start a fire.

Glutinous rice flour is kneaded into a ball and set aside for later use.

Black sesame seeds are ground into powder and mixed evenly with red sugar. They are shaped into small balls, then embedded in the well-kneaded glutinous rice dough.

To put it simply, it's making glutinous rice balls, but these are extra large, about the size of a child's fist.

Heat the pot and add oil for frying. Put these large glutinous rice balls into the hot oil and fry them until both sides are golden brown, then take them out and place them on a plate to drain the excess oil.

“Qing’er, why are you still in the kitchen at this late hour?”

Tuo Bat Xian arrived, looking surprised and asking,

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and smiled at Tubo Xian, a little embarrassed: "Tomorrow morning, Tang Yazi will set off. His stomach hasn't been feeling well recently, so I made some glutinous rice balls for him to take with him. When he gets to the south and eats porridge in the morning, he can put them in his porridge bowl and soak them."

Or you can soak it in a vegetable broth at night and eat it, which is good for the stomach." she said.

Tuoba Xian heard this, and glanced again at the golden, enticing food in the large bamboo sieve. She smiled kindly. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

“Feng Tang to be able to marry you as his wife, truly is his fortune!” Tuo Ba Xian said.

Yang Ruqing's face flushed instantly, "Mother, don't praise me like that. Being able to marry him is also my good fortune, hehe..."

Tuo Bao Xian smiled softly, "You two are inseparable, just like a fish cannot live without water."

“Seeing that you young ones are living such sensible lives, this mother is at ease. Don't stay up too late, just rest when it’s time.” She admonished again.

"Mother, would you like to try one? It's fragrant and crispy on the outside, sweet inside, so delicious," Yang Ruqing nodded.

Tuoba Xian said, "Your craftiness doesn't need to be questioned, it must be delicious. But my mother is used to not eating at night."

Yang Ruqing said, "Alright, then you rest first, I'll leave this for you. We can eat it tomorrow morning."

When Yang Ruqing finished everything and returned to the room, she found that the children's room was still lit, and there were voices.

It was Luo Fengtang speaking. She was a little curious and quietly stood at the door, pressing her ear against it to eavesdrop.

“Baby, tomorrow morning your father will have to go to the Southern army camp. You and elder brother Dazhi should stay at home and listen to your mother.” Luo Fengtang said.

“Father, why are you going to the army camp? Is it fun there?” The clear and sweet voice rang out, it was Luo Baobei’s voice.

Luo Fengtang said, "A military camp is not a place to play around. It's a place for war."

"War?" Luo Baobei's voice was tinged with excitement.

"Daddy, won't you go fight in the Southern army?" she pleaded.

"That won't work, this is an order. A soldier's duty is to obey orders, just like when you go to school, you have to listen to your teacher, it's the same principle." Luo Fengtang said.

Luò Bǎobǎo hesitated for a moment, as if thinking of something else, and then said, "Father, can you change places to fight?"

"Huh?" Luofeng Tang was taken aback. "Then where do you hope Father goes to fight?"

Luo Baobei said, "Let's go to the moon!"

"Why?" Luofengtang asked again.

"Mother said that the moon used to be a world of candy, everywhere were donuts. Later, the Bitter Gourd King came and occupied the moon, turning it into a bitter one,"

“Well, then…” Luofeng Tang said.

"That's right," Baby Luo said, "Xi Yangyang and the others went to save the moon, but they were defeated by King Bitter Gourd and are still locked up in cages."

"The Grey Wolf and the Red Wolf are also here, and the Red Wolf's mother is pregnant,"

“Father, you are the General! You go to save the moon, take the baby with you, I will save all the lambs, and I want to eat lots and lots of rainbow candy!”

"Daddy, please?" Luo Bao started acting cute.

"This is..." Luofeng Tang was embarrassed.

Yang Ruqing couldn't stand it any longer and walked into the house with a smile.

"You little fool! Your father is meant to save space, having him save the moon would be a waste of his talent!"

Yang Ruqing smiled and walked over, pulling Luofeng Tang up from the bedside and pushing him aside. She then sat down in his place.

"Baby, it's time to sleep. Your father has a long journey tomorrow!" Yang Ruqing reached out and unbraided the small braid on Luo Baobei's head.

"Ouch!"

The baby camel bared its teeth.

“One has to bear the pain. Beauty comes at a price.” Yang Ruqing said.

"Humph!"

Lo Baobei let out a hum, her small hands crossed in front of her chest.

"Mommy's so scary, Daddy's better!" she said.

"Aiya, hey you little rascal, what are you talking about?" Yang Ruohong raised an eyebrow.

"Your mother, I nursed and fed you with my own urine..."

"Oh"

Luo Baobei's mouth flattened, and she corrected loudly: "It's being pulled too big! I've said it so many times, I don't want to grow up eating that stuff, stinky..."

Yang Ruqing had a head full of black lines. Speaking too quickly could easily lead to mistakes, she'd apologize profusely.

Behind him, Luofeng Tang also smiled helplessly.

Both the mother and daughter have a quick temper.

But looking at the two people, big and small, in bed, why was he in such a good mood, his heart so warm?

Yes, they are his treasures, the jewels he holds close to his heart.

Wherever they are, that's his home.

Finally, after dealing with Baby Luo, Yang Ruqing felt more exhausted than she had after a night of making glutinous rice balls.

Back in her own room, Yang Ruqing sat there rubbing her slightly sore arms as she sweetly complained to Luo Fengtang.

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“Your daughter, she’s always got ideas. Who knows what's in that little head of hers? These days, I can't even talk to her properly. If I say something a little off, she'll jump on it and criticize me. Oh, she's such a handful!”

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