Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1145 (Three more)
Zuo Junmo raised his hand and patted Luo Fengtang's shoulder.

"When will you marry Qing'er, remember to send me a message, no matter how busy you are, I will spare time to come over to congratulate you!" Zuo Junmo said.

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang was grateful.

He looked at Yang Ruoqing beside him with doting eyes.

Then, he said to Zuo Junmo: "Brother Zuo, don't worry, we will definitely send you an invitation!"

Zuo Junmo nodded.

He glanced at Yang Ruoqing again, hesitated to speak.

He got on his horse and left without looking back.

They watched Zuo Junmo and his party disappear from sight before they turned and went home.

"We asked rich man Li to go back and confess, saying that the mudslide buried all his accomplices, and he fled back alone."

"During this period of time, there should be no more big movements on the side of the Black Lotus Sect, and the villagers have turned the crisis into peace for the time being."

On the way back, Luo Fengtang held up an umbrella for Yang Ruoqing, pondering.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Even if the Black Lotus Sect makes other moves, we won't be kept in the dark like before."

"Master Li has responded internally. If there is any situation, he will report it in time, unless he is tired of working." She said.

When the two arrived at the door, Yang Ruoqing said: "Send me here, I will have a good sleep in the morning, and you will also have a good sleep after you go back."

"Ok!"

Luo Fengtang responded.

"It rained for so long last night, Qing'er, you don't have any discomfort, do you?" He asked again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head with a smile: "I can run horses on my shoulders, and stand tall on my fists. I can do that."

Luo Fengtang was amused by her words.

This thin arm and thin leg...

"You can't take it lightly, if there is something unpleasant, you have to drink the medicine right away, do you understand?" He reminded again.

Auntie's former man, He Laoliu, was said to have contracted a cold and had been ill.

In the end, he procrastinated and finally died of illness.

Yang Ruoqing saw the worry in his eyes, and felt warm in her heart.

"Well, I see," she said.

"It's the same for you. You need to drink medicine when you feel uncomfortable. And, before going to bed, take a hot bath and change into dry clothes. Do you understand?"

Hearing her exhortation, he nodded vigorously.

The two parted ways and went back to their respective homes.

……

When Yang Ruoqing went to bed, it was raining lightly.

When she was called up by Mrs. Sun to have lunch, the sky outside was dark.

She was so sleepy that she thought it was night.

"Why is it raining endlessly?"

Sitting in the dining hall, looking at the sky outside, Yang Ruoqing murmured.

Mrs. Sun brought a pot of rice from the kitchen to the dining hall, "Every summer in our area, it rains for several days. It's just that the rain came earlier this year."

"Come on, don't even look at it, let's eat first." Mrs. Sun greeted.

Yang Ruoqing took her eyes back and landed on the dinner table.

Mrs. Sun cooked a lot of delicious dishes at noon.

Steamed big bream, braised pork ribs.

Stewed eggs with arrowroot powder.

Stir-fried eggplant with beans, cold cucumber, and crispy peanuts.

In addition, there is a small plate with a few square pieces of red fermented bean curd.

Sun drizzled the fried sesame oil over the fermented bean curd.

This table of simple but hearty farm food whetted Yang Ruoqing's appetite instantly.

Don't care what the rain is like, just pick up the bowl and eat with big mouthfuls.

After eating and drinking enough, Yang Ruoqing wanted to help Mrs. Sun clean up the dishes.

Sun refused to die.

"You have lost weight in the past few days, and there is nothing to do when it rains in the afternoon, so you go back to the house to sleep, and mother will call you when you have dinner!" Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Parents and the others don't know what she did with Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo.

It's over, now in the eyes of parents, I have become a pig.

Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and still not gain weight.

Well, even pigs are inferior, dizzy...

Yawning, Yang Ruoqing went back to her room and fell asleep with her head covered.

When I woke up for dinner at night, it was still raining.

That day, it was like someone poked a hole, the next one was endless, and there was no sign of stopping at all.

Fortunately, the house built at home is a new one, and there is no rain leakage at all.

In the dining hall, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun looked at the rain with worry on their faces.

"When it rained at first, everyone was very happy. There was no water in the rice fields, and the soil was about to crack."

Yang Huazhong said.

"It's raining too much right now. I went to the field to check it out earlier in the afternoon. It's not good!"

"If the rain doesn't stop, the ears of rice will rot in the fields before they mature. What can we do!"

Yang Huazhong said worriedly, he didn't have much appetite to eat anymore.

It's the same with Mrs. Sun sitting there.

"Our house is newly built, so it doesn't leak."

"Osmanthus fragrans and Dayun came to visit in the afternoon and said that many houses in the village leaked badly."

"Suyun hasn't come here for the past two days, the house where the three of their mothers live must be leaking..." Sun murmured.

Yang Huazhong said: "It's raining heavily tonight, it's difficult to go there, let's go and see the three of them in the daytime tomorrow."

"Lao Wu is not at home, we need to take care of him more." He said.

Sun naturally nodded.

One night, that's it.

No need to stay up all night to squat in the mountains, Yang Ruoqing finally reversed the 'jet lag'.

The next morning, the rain stopped, but the sky was still overcast.

She packed her clothes in a wooden bucket and a bamboo basket and went to the pond at the entrance of the village to wash them. What she saw shocked her.

The water level of this pond has risen a lot.

It's almost reaching the pond.

The washing stones that had been placed by the pond were all flooded.

The pond water, which was originally clear, is now extremely muddy.

It was like adding a few drops of light soy sauce to a pot of milky crucian carp soup.

This water washes the clothes, the more they are washed, the dirtier they become, and there is no place to lay their feet.

Yang Ruoqing stood by the pond with a bucket of laundry, frowning.

There are many people who feel the same way as her.

Look, across the pond, many women not only carry dirty clothes, but also carry vegetable baskets.

Some men carry buckets of water.

There are not many people in the village who have the conditions to dig wells in the yard.

There are only seven or eight households in the whole village.

For generations, the villagers have relied on the water of this pond to live.

Now the water has become so cloudy that the villagers are in trouble.

But I can only bite the bullet and carry water and wash.

Yang Ruoqing planned to go home and wash with well water in the backyard.

On the other side of the pond at a glance, the aunt Wang Cuilian slid over with a basin and a bucket.

Look at this, also came to wash.

Yang Ruoqing put down the things in her hands and hurried towards Wang Cuilian.

"Auntie, the laundry in this water is getting more and more dirty, come, come to my house, let's fetch well water to wash." Yang Ruoqing said.

In this way, she brought Wang Cuilian back to the backyard.

Mrs. Sun made tea and came over to help Wang Cuilian wash it together.

(End of this chapter)