Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 178 Qing'er, don't go... (one more)

He saw her familiar figure in the flames soaring into the sky.

He wanted to chase, but found that his feet seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties.

"Qing'er, come back, come back quickly..."

He shouted at the top of his lungs, breaking his eardrums.

However, the blazing fire seemed to separate his and her worlds into two worlds.

She couldn't hear him, couldn't see him, and was still walking into the flames.

He was so anxious that he was about to go crazy, he didn't know where the strength came from, and his body was shaken suddenly, so he flew into the air.

"Qing'er, don't, don't go!"

He roared, hit his head against the head of the bed, and opened his eyes suddenly!

Everything familiar came into view, Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment.

Fortunately, it was just a dream!

He let out a long breath, and fell back on his stomach almost collapsed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure standing at the door of the house. He was surprised, and then tried to sit up with his arms propped up.

But it touched the wound on his body, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Lie down and don't move around, watch out for the wound to open!"

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, suppressed the astonishment in her heart, and hurriedly exhorted.

She walked quickly towards this side with the basin in hand.

Putting the basin on the ground in front of the bed, she came to him and bent over to examine his wound.

It's okay, it's not stretched.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qing'er, why are you in my room?"

Luo Fengtang lay there, tilting his head and asking her.

"I'll bring you new shoes, just in time for you to have a fever, so I'll stay here to help your uncle."

She talked to him with a smile as usual.

"Tang Yazi, what happened to you just now? Did you have a nightmare?" She asked him.

"No." He muffled.

Yang Ruoqing looked at his clothes which were wet with cold sweat.

"I've heard it all, are you still quibbling?"

Luo Fengtang suddenly became nervous.

"What did you hear?" he asked.

She curled her lips: "I heard you call my name, tell me to come back, tell me not to go..."

Luo Fengtang lowered his eyes guiltily.

He gritted his teeth, frowned, lying there panting slightly, as if he hadn't fully recovered from the dream.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing became even more curious, moved closer, and lightly poked his shoulder with her finger.

"Hey, don't be so stingy, tell me, what do you dream about me?"

Luo Fengtang turned his head and looked at the curious eyes of the girl nearby, knowing that she was going to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

"I can't remember exactly what..." He scratched his head, "It's a mess, sometimes it's water, sometimes it's fire, sometimes it falls into the bottom..."

Yang Ruoqing listened with a half understanding.

"It's okay, you have a weak body and dream, it will be fine when your body recovers."

She said reassuringly.

I'm afraid that what happened to Zuo Jiaofeng yesterday left a shadow in his heart.

"Well, maybe!" Luo Fengtang frowned.

Yang Ruoqing nodded in agreement.

In my heart, somewhere, there seems to be a trickle of warmth flowing through.

In the previous life, I was alone, and I came and went in a hurry.

Everyone is a passerby who passes by.

Whether she is alive or dead, whether she is in safety or danger, no one has ever paid attention to her.

But it's different now. She not only has parents who love her, but also a younger brother.

They follow her because she is a family with them.

As for Luo Fengtang, she was not related to him, and she didn't get along with him for a long time.

However, the big boy in front of her was always silently by her side.

Help her, protect her.

Hard work, he does.

Besieged by restaurant guys, he blocked it.

He didn't even frown when he went down the cliff with his head tied to his belt.

The moment the rope broke, he threw her onto the top of the cliff at the cost of his own fall.

A simple movement of raising her arms and throwing her arms actually gave her the hope of life!

Even though she is a tough woman, she is never easily moved by anything.

But at this moment, a certain corner of my heart was touched by something, and it became soft.

Thinking of something suddenly, Luo Fengtang bowed up, staring at Yang Ruoqing nervously: "Qing'er, can you promise me one thing?"

Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips: "Tell me about it!"

As long as it doesn't violate her principles, not to mention one, ten, or one hundred, she agrees!

"Next time, if we have to go down the cliff to gather medicine or something, I won't allow you to go down to find me! Will it work?"

His voice revealed more anxiety, and because of the high fever, his voice was a little hoarse.

When he was begging for this, there was still lingering fear and fear on his face and eyes!

Yang Ruoqing was startled.

I thought he was going to ask for something, but I didn't expect...

With a sore nose, she turned her head sideways.

She had almost no tears for half her life, she almost shed tears!

"Qing'er, why don't you gnaw? You promise me, will it work?"

He became even more anxious, and subconsciously wanted to grab her hand, but when he was about to touch her fingertips, he retracted again.

Suppressing her tears back, Yang Ruoqing turned her face away and smiled sweetly at him.

"Okay, I promise you!"

"Really?" he asked happily.

She nodded, reached out suddenly, and took his hand.

His hands are big, with slender fingers. He has dealt with bows, arrows and hatchets for many years, and his fingertips are covered with calluses.

In contrast, her hands are much smaller and softer.

The moment she held his hand with both hands, an electric current hit him instantly.

The boy's face turned red, his body stretched into a bow, he didn't dare to breathe!

"Tang Yazi, don't worry about recuperating, Qing'er will be obedient in the future, listen to your words, and don't do anything that worries you!"

Yang Ruoqing patted the back of Luo Fengtang's hand lightly, and said seriously.

"You were sweating all over from a nightmare just now, now, I have to twist a veil for you to wipe it off!"

She immediately let go of his hand, stood up and squatted by the basin.

Here, Luo Fengtang looked at his hand that she held, his whole body was light and light, as if he was dreaming!

Yang Ruoqing twisted the veil and turned around, seeing Luo Fengtang staring at his own hand in a daze.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Thinking of something, she couldn't help but laugh.

Wasn't it just being shaken by a girl, the silly boy is really worthless!

However, the more this happened, the more she wanted to tease him. It was very interesting to see his embarrassment!

So, she coughed and looked at him with a smile: "The veil is finished, should you take it off yourself or should I take it off for you?"

"What are you taking off?" Luo Fengtang was at a loss.

Yang Ruoqing pouted at him: "I didn't say anything just now, your shirt is soaked, take it off and wipe it for you, and then change into a clean one."

"It's okay, I'll change it myself later." Luo Fengtang said, blushing again.

Yang Ruoqing shot him a look, "I've even seen the butt, do you mind if I see the shoulder again?"

Luo Fengtang's head was full of black lines.

"Stop moaning, you still have a fever, I'll wipe your back with wine, if you don't lower the fever, your brain will be burnt to a pulp!"

She didn't talk nonsense with him, and started to peel it directly.

Three times, five times and two times, the boy's strong and strong arms were exposed in her sight.

(End of this chapter)