Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 131 The sun hits out from the west

This face... has lost weight?

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but raised her hand and touched her chin, um, it seems to be true!

but--

Half a spoonful of shredded pork was put back into Luo Fengtang's bowl.

Luo Fengtang raised his eyes in astonishment, with a mouthful of noodles still in his mouth, his speech was somewhat slurred.

"Qing'er, why are you..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and blinked: "I want to lose weight, I can't eat too much, you can help me share some, be obedient!"

Luo Fengtang said: "There's nothing wrong with being fat..."

"Hey, you're not me, you don't understand the troubles of a fat girl like me!" Yang Ruoqing fiddled with the noodles in the bowl: "Girls, you still have to be slim to look good, too fat, don't talk about it, just look Making clothes also consumes material!"

Luo Fengtang's head was full of black lines, and he was speechless!

He really has never done anything to comfort people, especially female dolls.

I was also afraid that my heart would be clumsy and my mouth would be clumsy, and it would be even worse if I didn't persuade him well at that time.

Grinning, he said seriously: "Qing'er, don't talk silly things, you're... quite good!"

After all, don't dare to raise your head to look into the eyes of the girl doll, put your head down and lick it!

Yang Ruoqing also smiled, she used to care about being fat or thin.

Squeezing my waist every day, with an extra piece of flesh the size of a fingernail, is like facing an enemy.

Since she traveled to this era, her state of mind has changed a little.

This person is alive, his appearance is nothing more than a skin.

Don't really care about it.

Follow the normal pace, when you should eat, sleep, and work, you should work hard, maintain an optimistic attitude, and actively make a fortune to become rich and well-off.

You can't be short of money if you don't have anything, and you can't get sick if you have anything. This is the happiest thing!

"Stop talking, let's eat, and go back to the village when we're full!" Yang Ruoqing greeted and picked up the bowl.

Soon, both of them finished their noodles and even drank the noodle soup in the bowl.

Yang Ruoqing called the guy over to pay the bill, two bowls of shredded pork noodles cost sixteen Wen in total.

Just as the clerk reported the price, Luo Fengtang, who was sitting opposite Yang Ruoqing, had already handed over sixteen copper coins.

With this speed of movement, Yang Ruoqing strongly suspected that he had prepared it early in the morning!

"Tang Yazi, I don't want you to pay!" Yang Ruoqing stopped her, and took out sixteen Wen coins at the same time.

However, Luo Fengtang didn't listen to her for the first time, but insisted on stuffing the sixteen copper coins into the clerk's hand.

The man took the money, packed the dishes and went down with a smile.

Here, Luo Fengtang picked up the wooden bucket full of soybeans and the fragrant paper cold clothes that the two of them bought.

He raised his eyes to greet Yang Ruoqing to go on the road, but was stunned for a moment.

I saw the female doll in front of me, with her hands on her waist, staring at him with puffed cheeks.

He stared in confusion.

"Qing'er, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? You kid, how dare you not listen to me?" Yang Ruoqing purposely put on a straight face and scoffed at him.

The second monk Luo Fengtang was puzzled.

I wonder if I did something wrong?Make Qing'er unhappy?

In a daze, the doll in front of him moved, and he felt a handful of heavy copper coins being stuffed into the pocket of his clothes.

"Qing'er, you are..."

Why did she return the sixteen cents?

"Tang Yazi, let me add something to you. In the future, we will make tofu together, and we will be our own people. If you come to the town to deliver tofu to and fro or something, the money for a meal together will have to be allocated from the public! You are not allowed Take it out of your own pocket, you know?"

"Well, I see!"

"Success, then let's go!"

"it is good!"

When passing by the door of the shop, just in time for a new basket of steamed buns to come out of the pot.

The hot aroma wafted over, even though her stomach was filled with shredded pork noodles, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but her heart fluttered.

She took out four more copper coins, bought four meat buns, wrapped them in two oiled paper bags, and held them in her hand.

Luo Fengtang didn't say anything, just stood aside and watched all this with a smile.

The boy silently wrote it down in his heart, it turns out that Qing'er always likes to eat meat buns...

After leaving the steamed stuffed bun shop, Yang Ruoqing stuffed one of the oiled paper bags to Luo Fengtang.

"These two meat buns, take them back to your uncle to eat."

"Qing'er, this..."

"I know what you want to say, don't refuse. These four buns are counted in the public consumption today! Let you keep going, don't be a man!"

Luo Fengtang blushed slightly, nodded and accepted.

There was no longer any delay along the way, the two hurried and hurried, and finally returned to the village when the sun was gradually setting on the western half slope of Mianniu Mountain.

"Tang Yazi, your uncle is probably at home waiting for you to go back to the grave, so let's part ways at the entrance of the village!" Yang Ruoqing suggested.

"I'll send this bucket of soybeans to your house first." Luo Fengtang said.

"I can move by myself!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"It's okay, I've carried it all the way, do you still care about the last few steps? Let's go!"

Luo Fengtang didn't stop on his feet, and walked straight to the old Yang's house at the north end of the village.

At this point in time, everyone in the village began to prepare to go to the mountain behind the village to burn cold clothes for the ancestors.

On the way, I met wave after wave of villagers.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang walking together.

One is the wild child brought back from the outside by the second son of Yanxiao Luo, a tough and lonely young hunter.

One is the fat girl from the old Yang family who came back from the dead and was so vicious that she could turn the world upside down!

These two people, what wind brought them together?

Look at this way, the two of them are still talking and laughing, the man is no longer withdrawn, and the woman is no longer aggressive.

Oh my god, what a rare thing, this is even rarer than the sun coming out from the west!

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang noticed the eyes and reactions of the villagers they met along the way.

Both of them had a tacit understanding and ignored it.

At the door of the house, Yang Ruoqing saw Da'an holding Xiao'an from a long distance, and the two brothers were standing on tiptoes at the entrance of the alley and looking this way.

Yang Ruoqing waved to the two brothers.

The eyes of the two brothers lit up instantly, and Da'an was about to run over to meet him, when suddenly he saw Luo Fengtang walking towards this side, carrying a wooden bucket and following behind his sister.

Da An frowned slightly, suddenly left Xiao An behind, turned around and ran into the alley.

Yang Ruoqing had already approached, and Xiao An rushed forward, excitedly grabbing Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"Sister, mother asked me and my brother to wait for you here, and when your house comes, we will go to the mountain to burn cold clothes!" Xiao An said.

Yang Ruoqing took Xiaoan's hand: "Okay, let's go home now!"

After entering the yard, Mrs. Sun waited at the door of the kitchen, and the old Mr. Sun was also there.

Mrs. Sun greeted Yang Ruoqing with a smile, and ran straight to Luo Fengtang who was following behind Yang Ruoqing, smiling kindly and kindly.

"Ah, Tang Yazi, is your journey going smoothly? Are you tired? Hurry up, let's go to the house for a tea break..."

Looking at her old mother surrounded by Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry, she didn't expect to be left out in the cold!

Is she still the daughter of this woman?

Here, Luo Fengtang respectfully called the old grandson 'Gagong', and then said to Sun: "Third Aunt, I am not tired, and I am not resting. The soybeans in this bucket were bought by Qing'er. If you help her into the house first, you have to go home!"

"Oh, that's it... that's okay, send it to Qing'er's room!" Sun said hurriedly, turned around and walked over to open the door.

Here, the old grandson said to Yang Ruoqing: "Your father has been talking about you, go in and have a look at him!"

　Yang Ruoqing: "Hey, I'm passing by, don't miss it, the winter is so cold, the dripping water turns into ice, Luo Fengtang, a super-dimensional warm man for sale. There is only one in the whole universe, take the ticket, take the ticket, go home and warm your heart and hands Warm quilt~~~”

　　

　

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