Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1282 Living together (three more)
Over here, Yang Ruoqing was standing by the table, holding a bowl of egg drop soup in her hand and sipping it.

"How's it going? Is it uncomfortable in your stomach?"

Luo Fengtang came to her side, stroked her back, and asked with concern.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "A little bit, but it's okay, just drink some egg drop soup to dilute it."

Looking at the bottomless wine jar on the table, Luo Fengtang frowned.

"Drinking hurts your health, especially if you are a girl. Next time, don't be so willful!"

He said, with a hint of reproach in his voice.

Yang Ruoqing giggled.

"Occasionally be a little willful, just follow me!"

He smiled helplessly: "My aunt and the others will come and clean up later, let's go back to the backyard with me."

The two returned to their own small courtyard in the backyard.

After entering the room, he let go of her hand and hurried into the bathroom.

She was sitting on a grand teacher's chair in the main room, stroking her forehead with her fingers.

With so much wine, the stamina is still very good.

At that moment, I forcibly suppressed it with my mind, but now I relax, the alcoholism comes up, and my head feels dizzy.

"Qing'er, come here, wipe your face with hot water."

Luo Fengtang came over with a water basin and twisted the veil.

Carefully wiped her face, neck, hands.

"What a silly girl, she can't drink that much, but she still has to be so brave."

While wiping, he couldn't help whispering.

Distressed all over his face.

Yang Ruoqing giggled.

"Grandpa, give me a smile for the chick?"

She winked at him.

Under the catalysis of alcohol, the myriad of amorous feelings in the eyes gave off a blurred and charming light.

Luo Fengtang's heartbeat suddenly became wild.

"Little girl, I'm selling myself instead of laughing!"

The two slept together.

When he woke up in the morning, the place where Luo Fengtang slept was empty as usual.

Yang Ruoqing sat up and felt depressed when she saw the coat on the side of the bed.

Tear up two sets of clothes, prodigal!

At this moment, Luo Fengtang just came in.

"Qing'er, are you awake? Why don't you sleep more?"

He came over with a smile and poured her a bowl of tea.

She took the tea, took a sip, and then looked up at him with a complicated expression.

"What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like this?"

he asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that he is the one who contributes, and every time the work is finished, he is the one who does the aftermath.

Woke up earlier in the morning than her.

Why can't there be a trace of tiredness on his face?
On the contrary, he looks radiant and radiant, and looks even more handsome than when he was single!

"You girl, what's the matter? Why are you in a daze?"

Luo Fengtang asked again, thinking that she drank so much wine last night, is it because she is not feeling well?
Thinking of this, he quickly raised his hand to stroke her forehead.

Not hot...

"Tang Yazi, I'm asking you something, and you have to answer it truthfully."

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing finally spoke out.

Luo Fengtang breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, Qing'er, if you ask, I will answer everything." He said.

"That's good." She nodded and asked him with a serious face, "Is your back sore?"

"Why am I tired like a dog, but you can still jump all over the floor, alive and kicking?"

Luo Fengtang: "..."

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After washing up, the two went to the front yard hand in hand.

Aunt Wang Cuilian had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the table in the dining hall.

Blacksmith Luo, Tuobaxian, and Yan Huai'an were all sitting there, waiting patiently for the two of them.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing felt ashamed again.

It has just been three days since I entered the house, I have been sleeping late, and I asked the elders to prepare breakfast and wait, hey!

"Hey, Qing'er is here, let's have dinner!"

Wang Cuilian said with a smile, and began to fill the bowls of porridge for everyone on the table.

Yang Ruoqing hurried over and took the big spoon from Wang Cuilian's hand: "Auntie, go and sit down, I'll pretend."

Wang Cuilian looked at the niece and daughter-in-law lovingly in front of her eyes, and said: "You have to go back in the morning, so don't let this clothes get dirty. You sit down, and the aunt will dress it up."

Yang Ruoqing stood there, hesitating.

Luo Fengtang came over and took her hand: "Since the aunt has said so, you don't have to be polite. There will be a long time in the future, and there will be a time when you will be filial."

Yang Ruoqing had nothing to do, so he sat down with his little hand.

At the dinner table, Blacksmith Luo said: "Qing'er returns home three times today, and we will accompany Qing'er to go there later. After lunch, your aunt and I will not go back to this house. We have to go back to our hometown. The house is gone."

Luo Fengtang was peeling eggs for Yang Ruoqing at that moment, upon hearing that, he put the peeled eggs into her bowl, then raised his head to look at Blacksmith Luo.

"Uncle, can you and aunt live with us?" he said.

Beside him, Yang Ruoqing also hurriedly said: "Yes, our house is big, and it's deserted just the two of us."

"Uncle and aunt moved here to live together, our family is so lively!" she said.

Hearing the same words from his niece and daughter-in-law, Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian looked at each other, and the eyes of the old couple were relieved.

The two have no children, and their nephew and niece and daughter-in-law are the people under their feet.

Beside, Tuoba Xian also persuaded: "Brother Luo, sister-in-law, you two just follow the children's wishes and move in here to live together?"

(End of this chapter)