Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 134 Blue Lotus Girl

Just as Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, a shoe was handed over from the side.

Turning his head to see, Da'an Golden Rooster was standing alone, shaking the shoes in his hand: "Sister, I'll beat you!"

Yang Ruoqing laughed dumbly.

This solid-eyed younger brother is too righteous, right?

She was about to pick up Da'an's shoes when a figure rushed over, it was Mrs. Sun.

Sun pulled Da'an back, took off his shoes and put them on his feet, and said in a panic, "Da'an, don't make trouble!"

Here, Lao Yangtou and the others also heard the noise behind them, they all stopped and turned their heads to look.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huamei's swords being at war, Old Yang's face immediately darkened.

"Isn't there enough trouble at home? Do you have to throw it outside? Stop it!"

Old Yang's eyes glanced around, and he shouted angrily in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing didn't take old Yang's words as an imperial decree, she still held Yang Huamei's wrist tightly.

Her hands are extremely strong, and she is well versed in the structure of human bones.

The pinching made Yang Huamei's hand bones creak, and the pain caused her to open her mouth wide and take a deep breath.

Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied with Yang Huamei's reaction, and looked back at Old Yang while pulling the corner of her mouth: "Master, it's not that I don't want to let go, my sister said that I want to twist my mouth, I'm afraid that if I let go, she will twist my mouth!"

Old Yang was so angry that he fell backwards!

He could tell that the fat girl from Sanfang was a chili pepper with a thorny head, who would bite anyone she caught.

Meier is her elder, sister-in-law, she doesn't pay attention at all.

If you want to be tough with her, you might make such a fuss that the big guy can't hold his face, and people will laugh at him!

"Fatty girl, your sister-in-law is playing with you, how can you really twist your mouth? Let go, let the villagers see the joke!"

Old Yang tried to mediate patiently, and then winked at Mrs. Sun over there.

Mrs. Sun had just finished putting Daan's shoes on, when she received Lao Yang's eyes, she immediately came over in a panic to persuade him to make peace.

"My Qing'er is good, let's go burn the cold clothes, listen to your mother, let go..."

Yang Ruoqing still wants to buy the old lady's face.

She snorted softly and let go.

Pick up the basket and move on.

Afterwards, Yang Huamei returned to Lao Yang's side, tears streaming down from her grievance.

"Father, the bones of my hand must have been crushed by the fat girl, it hurts so much..."

She rolled up her sleeves, wanting Lao Yang to see, there must have been several finger prints green on them!

However, when I rolled it up, I saw that it was in good shape, without even half a blue fingerprint!

Yang Huamei was surprised, what's going on?

Old Yang frowned, "You are the elder, she is the junior, and the junior is ignorant, so are you fooling around with me?"

Yang Huamei was so aggrieved that she nodded, not daring to say anything.

It's just that along the way, those resentful little eyes gouged out Yang Ruoqing's back like a knife, wishing to poke a few holes out!

The group of people left the village in this way, followed the winding path behind the village, and arrived at the edge of the woods at the foot of the mountain.

The ancestral graves of Lao Yang's family are all buried in Niutoufeng on the west side.

Here in the woods, there are several forked roads leading to different directions of Mianniu Mountain.

When the large troops rushed to the side of the woods, Yang Ruoqing saw a young girl standing at the intersection ahead.

The girl looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a lake blue pomegranate dress.

Black and beautiful hair, two buns on both sides of the head, with a row of eyebrow-level bangs on the forehead.

The eyebrows are like willow leaves, the eyes are like almonds, and under the delicate ingot nose, there is a small cherry mouth.

She was leaning forward and looking this way, when the breeze in the forest was blowing, it lifted the hem of her dress and spread it out layer by layer, like a blue lotus flower blooming on the side of the road!

Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes slightly.

This is the most beautiful girl she has ever seen since she came to this world.

She finally understood, what is meant by "beautiful appearance"!

Even in modern society, in the beauties who are popular for plastic surgery and beauty pictures, this girl is definitely an existence that can make people's eyes shine!

It's so beautiful, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh inwardly, as a woman, she couldn't help being amazed, and a man couldn't resist it!

Sure enough, the excited exclamation of the fourth brother Yang Huaming came from inside the team.

"Father, look quickly, isn't that Lan Er?"

Laner?

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Yang Ruolan?The cousin of the second uncle's family?

Here, Old Yangtou also saw the girl at the intersection in front of him, a faint joy flashed across the old man's face, he nodded and said, "Well, it's Lan'er!"

Yang Huamei, who was following Old Yang's head, couldn't wait to jump up.

Yang Huamei waved her water radish hand and waved at Yang Ruolan over there, shouting: "Lan'er, come quickly, we are here!"

The girl in blue on the side of the road also saw the large army here.

Her eyes lit up, and she opened her lips into a smile, and all the plants and trees around her turned pale in an instant.

Yang Ruolan lifted her skirt lightly, and ran towards her with small steps.

Yang Huamei had already pushed aside the crowd and took it.

"Little sister!"

"Lan'er!"

Yang Ruolan and Yang Huamei held each other's hand affectionately, and the two girls were overjoyed.

Not far away, Yang Ruoqing, who had just recovered from the shock, saw all this clearly.

The two girls stood together holding hands, such a strong visual impact made Yang Ruoqing keep having the same question in her mind.

Do these two women really have the same genes of the old Yang family?

Yeah? ?

Yeah? ? ?

Over there, Yang Huamei and Yang Ruolan were looking at each other.

Yang Huamei looked enviously at the lake blue dress on Yang Ruolan, and said, "Lan'er, is this dress new for you? It's so pretty!"

Yang Ruolan looked at Yang Huamei's face, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Sister, you have lost weight these few days since you came home, your chin is even sharpened!"

"Really? Am I really thin?"

Yang Huamei touched her chin excitedly, twisting her neck without a neck.

Yang Ruolan nodded seriously.

At this time, the old Yang family's large troops had already arrived in front of the two of them.

The fourth child, Yang Huaming, couldn't wait to ask: "Lan'er, why are you standing alone at this intersection? Where are your father and the others?"

Hearing the sound, Yang Ruolan let go of Yang Huamei's hand, turned around and called Old Yangtou respectfully, "Master."

Then she smiled shyly at the rest of Lao Yang's family.

A pair of wonderful eyes glanced in the direction of the forest, and then said softly: "My father has something to do in the forest, he will be here in a while, and sent me to wait for the master and uncles at this intersection!"

"Oh~" Yang Huaming nodded.

At this moment, a man ran out from the forest with his pants on his hands.

Turning his head and cursing as he ran.

"Second, what's the matter with you? Why are you cursing?"

Old Yang turned his head towards Yang Hualin who ran up to him and asked.

Yang Hualin just finished his pants, pointed to the woods behind him and said out of breath, "I was going to take a shit over there, and suddenly I got a stone on my ass, which almost scared me to death!"

(End of this chapter)