Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1397 Strikes the Autumn Wind (Part [-])
"Mother, what's the situation with Sister Lan'er now? I'm afraid she is more than seven months pregnant?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Sun said: "After Risong and the others went to the capital, your sister Lan'er lived alone in the courtyard of Old Chen's house."

"Your father and the others were worried that she would not be taken care of, so they went to ask her to come back to take care of the widow Li in Lijia Village."

Speaking of Widow Li, Sun sighed again.

"Your cousin Lan'er has such a temperament, I don't know who she followed."

"Widow Li is really a good person. Life at home is difficult, so she came out to serve people."

"Your father and Uncle Wu invited her because they saw that she was careful in doing things, and she was from the next village. They knew everything about her and they invited her here. It's equivalent to coming to help."

"But you sister Lan'er, you actually treat Widow Li as a slave."

"To pick the bone in the egg, if there is something wrong with my wish, I will beat and scold Widow Li."

"Widow Li couldn't stay any longer, so she came here to ask your father to resign. She didn't want half a month's wages. Your father felt sorry and paid for the wages out of his own pocket before letting her go." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing frowned upon hearing this.

"Then who is looking after Miss Lan'er now?" she asked.

Sun said: "Everyone knows that she is difficult to serve, and no one is willing to accept that job."

"Now she cooks and eats by herself, otherwise, she will go to her grandfather's side to fight the autumn breeze."

"Hey!" Yang Ruoqing snorted.

"She really thinks of herself as a character!"

Now that Risong and Xiao Yaxue are back, the old Chen's yard is about to become lively again.

Poor Xiao Yaxue, it is estimated that one head and two will be bigger at this moment, right?

Hey, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, this is something Xiao Yaxue has to face and solve by herself, and it's not easy for her, Yang Ruoqing, to interfere.

"My aunt's two children are cute now, right? I want to visit them in the village later!" Yang Ruoqing continued.

Sun said: "It's cute, both children are growing up really well."

"Before I sent the gift you brought back to Lao Wang's house. The two boys just fell asleep. I will accompany you to see it tomorrow."

"Well, good!"

……

For these villagers who have hardly even been to Wanghai County, the capital city, the place where the old emperor lives, is unimaginable.

As for Luo Fengtang who went to the Golden Luan Hall and talked to the emperor, he immediately became the object of their swarming.

The main room of Yang Huazhong's house was full of people who came to listen to the novelty.

This day, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang didn't go anywhere.

Almost all of them talked about the capital city with the villagers who came to inquire.

When they went to sleep at night, both of them had dry mouths and sore throats.

"I said the same thing, the same thing, at least fifty times."

Luo Fengtang said with a smile.

Some villagers have heard it before, and some Mei who came later have heard it and have to repeat it.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm not much better, my hands are sore just pouring tea and grabbing melon seeds for aunts and uncles."

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang stretched out his hand, "Come on, let me rub your arm."

"No need, just get some sleep later," she said.

"Knead it to heal faster." He insisted.

Seeing him like this, she didn't insist anymore.

"Is it comfortable?" He asked after kneading for a while.

"Well, not bad, keep pinching." She leaned on the pillow, her eyes narrowed slightly.

He hooked his lips, then pinched.

She closed her eyes and continued to enjoy the service.

No wonder the wives and ladies of rich families like to buy maids who beat their legs and shoulders, it's really comfortable.

……

"Sister, Third Aunt asked me to ask when you will visit my sister-in-law's two twins?"

In the morning, Xiao Hua came here to pass on a message.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had just woken up, and her bones were all falling apart.

Hearing Xiao Hua's question, Yang Ruoqing just remembered the appointment with Mrs. Sun yesterday.

"Hua'er, go with my mother, I'll do my hair here and go over, let her wait for me." She said.

"Ok."

After Xiao Hua left, Luo Fengtang came in from the outside.

"Qing'er, did you sleep well last night?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him sideways.

Today, he is dressed in an ice-blue long dress, with black hair like waterfalls, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, handsome and upright, and imposing.

The corners of the eyes and eyebrows are like a spring breeze.

"This is the most tiring sleep I've had in the past three months." She pursed her lips and turned her head away.

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, and then came to know what she was referring to.

He laughed, strode up behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at the pair of figures reflected in the bronze mirror.

"I apologized to you for my husband last night." He whispered.

For this kind of thing, do you apologize?

Yang Ruoqing's face turned red.

He leaned down and put his face against her cheek.

"Which family's Xiaojun's wife is in this mirror?"

"So juicy, so delicate,..."

"Go, go, rogue!"

Yang Ruoqing poked his forehead directly and pushed him away a little.

"You're acting good while taking advantage of it, and you're molesting me?" She said angrily.

Luo Fengtang let out a joyful laugh.

"Don't dare, daughter-in-law, come, I will help you comb your hair and wear flowers."

"I don't like wearing flowers, I look like a matchmaker!" she said.

"Then I'll thrush for you!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "This, yes."

Sunlight, finely scattered on the window edge.

Birds flew back and forth in the bamboo forest behind the bed, singing softly.

From time to time, a warm wind blows into the room, lifting the layers of light gauze curtains beside the bed.

(End of this chapter)