Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1107 I Like You Only (Fifth Watch)

Sun came to a sudden: "Everyone says that Widow Wang doesn't talk to people. It turns out that she also knows what's good and what's wrong."

"Brother Luo is kind to her, and she is still thinking about giving me a bowl of mung bean cake. The courtesy is light and the affection is heavy."

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Widow Wang is living a tight life, it's really not easy."

Sun sighed: "What a miserable woman, it's not easy to be a widow for so many years."

Yang Huazhong sighed.

"Actually, I think that if Widow Wang and Brother Luo are destined, it would be good to live together." He said.

Sun smiled: "If you said this a month ago, I would agree."

"Now, I don't think they can make it!"

Yang Huazhong asked: "Why do you say that?"

Sun curled her lips and said nothing.

On the side, Yang Ruoqing said wittily, "Well, I'll go over there and get something."

Pretending to get something, she backed away to the wall.

Here, Sun's voice really sounded.

"You men, you should understand men's thoughts better, why are you still asking us women?" Sun asked in a low voice.

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, at a loss.

Sun glanced at Yang Ruoqing to make sure she couldn't hear clearly from a distance.

Just now he said to Yang Huazhong: "Last month, Big Brother Luo saw such a symbolic Ma Shi."

"Tell me, as a man, can he still like Wang Cuilian?"

Yang Huazhong frowned: "But Widow Wang knows everything and is honest. Although she doesn't deal with the villagers very well, she has been a widow all these years, but she is upright and upright, and she doesn't gossip at all..."

"Hey..." Sun sighed.

"One hundred Wang widows are better than Ma Shi. But Ma's face, even a hundred Wang widows can't match!" She said.

Men, in the final analysis, most of them are based on appearance.

Yang Huazhong seemed to see what Sun was thinking, and said, "Don't care what brother Luo thinks, anyway, I just like you!"

Sun couldn't help but raised her hand and patted Yang Huazhong's arm.

"My daughter is still standing there, you should keep your voice down, you are shameless!" she said angrily.

Yang Huazhong grinned and laughed.

……

On the courtyard wall, Yang Ruoqing heard all this clearly, without saying a word.

For some reason, between the two widows Ma and Wang, she was more optimistic about Widow Wang.

Of course, no one can say for sure about fate.

It will be clear in the future.

The mother and daughter cooked their lunch, but Blacksmith Luo hadn't come yet.

Mrs. Sun urged Yang Huazhong: "You go to the village, and then call Brother Luo."

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away."

When Yang Huazhong went, not only did he not invite Blacksmith Luo back, he also did not come back himself.

"What's the matter? Why did you ask him to call someone and not come back for a long time?"

Surprised, Mrs. Sun came to the gate to look around.

Yang Ruoqing took off the apron around her waist: "Mom, let me go and see what's going on."

……

The old Luo family.

Just as Yang Ruoqing walked to the gate of the courtyard, she saw that in the open hall, Blacksmith Luo, Yang Huazhong, and Ma Dafu were sitting on one side, drinking tea and chatting with them.

And in the stove next to it, there was the crisp sound of cooking.

Are the Ma brothers and sisters here?
Yang Ruoqing then walked into the main room.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming in, Yang Huazhong quickly stood up.

Before Yang Huazhong could speak, Blacksmith Luo stopped Yang Huazhong first.

"Qing'er, you came here just in time, go back and tell your mother that your father was left behind by me at noon, so just eat with me!"

Luo Fengtang said excitedly, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of spring breeze.

Yang Ruoqing blinked her eyes, then looked at Yang Huazhong again.

Yang Huazhong laughed a little embarrassed.

He said to Blacksmith Luo: "Brother Luo, I can't stay at your house for this holiday, I have to go back to accompany my wife and children!"

Blacksmith Luo said: "Oh, don't you accompany me at night? Qing Erniang is not unreasonable."

"No, Brother Dafu is here too, let us three have a good drink."

Blacksmith Luo pointed to Ma Dafu who was sitting opposite.

Ma Dafu also hurriedly smiled and persuaded this side.

Seeing Yang Huazhong's embarrassed look, Yang Ruoqing laughed.

"Sure, dad, then you can stay here for lunch and drink less, I'll go home first," she said.

Yang Huazhong nodded and sat down again.

Yang Ruoqing went out of the main room, and was about to go to the kitchen to have a chat with Mrs. Ma.

Ma Shi just came out of the kitchen.

He wore a blue turban to block the oily smoke on his head, and a strand of bangs fell down, brushing the face of the fair and clean mark.

The thin and slim waist is tied with an apron.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming out, Mrs. Ma smiled softly, showing her white and neat teeth.

"Qing'er, ask your mother and younger brother to come over and eat together. I made a lot of rice, it's enough..."

Ma sent a sincere invitation.

It is gentle and beautiful, and it is so sincere to invite others to come over for dinner.

This kind of thing should make people happy and grateful.

But Yang Ruoqing felt uneasy in her heart.

Didn't Ma's attitude of being the master come a little earlier?

In real terms, she is the nephew and daughter-in-law of this family.

The spatula in the kitchen has the power, how can it not be Ma Shi's turn, right?
Yang Ruoqing twitched the corner of her mouth, and was about to fight back on the spot, when a figure ran out from behind.

It was Blacksmith Luo.

"Oh, I'm really confused, but you are more thoughtful, Ma's sister."

Blacksmith Luo patted his head.

"Qing'er, go and tell your mother, why don't you all come over and eat together!" He said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the two standing together.

What I wanted to say before suddenly felt unnecessary.

"Thank you uncle, but no need, my mother has already cooked the rice." She said.

"Ah? Is that so?"

Blacksmith Luo was startled.

"Success, then it's up to you!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, turned and left without looking at Mrs. Ma again.

Blacksmith Luo turned his head and said to Mrs. Ma: "Sister Ma, I want you to cook, thank you for your hard work..."

Mrs. Ma glanced at Blacksmith Luo with a smile, showing a bit of shyness.

"Brother Luo said this kind of thing to me, but it's just a matter of life, I don't like to hear it!"

After finishing speaking, she twisted her slender waist and walked into the kitchen.

Blacksmith Luo looked at Ma Shi's back, feeling a little lost.

It wasn't until Ma Dafu's shout came from the main room behind that he came back to his senses.

Suppressing the inexplicable joy and excitement, he entered the main room and continued talking about the mountains.

in the stove.

The moment Ma Shi turned around, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace.

She rummaged in the dish cupboard and found the bowl containing the mung bean cake.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the mung bean cake inside.

Then, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

……

Yang Ruoqing's house.

Yang Ruoqing leaned into Sun's ear and told everything she saw.

"Oh, that Mrs. Ma is really hardworking, and he is not idle when he comes here as a guest..." Mrs. Sun sighed.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "Mother, I think the brothers and sisters of the Ma family are tricky!"

(End of this chapter)