Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1786 My Dream (Third Watch)

Luo Fengtang glanced at her with a smile, his doting eyes encouraged her to continue talking.

"At that time, I happened to be the age of my cousin He'er, and you were only sixteen or seventeen years old."

"I remember the first time I entered your house, darling, you really scared me!"

"Where is this a house for people to live in? It's just a pig's nest. It's a mess. The ground is full of mud, and the pig's nest is drier than this." She couldn't help laughing, and said.

Luo Fengtang listened intently, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Qing'er, I seem to have a little image of what you mentioned!" he said.

"Oh? Did you remember?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "I was dreaming, and I saw the pictures you mentioned in my dream."

"Really? Then tell me, what do you remember?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang thought about it hard, and said: "I had a dream. In the dream, you were shorter and fatter than now, with two shiny black braids."

"When I was walking, I flicked and flicked, but I was so proud." He said, describing her appearance, which made her eyes widen when she heard it.

"That's right, before I lost weight, I did have this look. That's why the villagers and my grandma called me fat!"

"Haha, Tang Yazi, go on, what else did you dream about?" She asked.

Luo Fengtang's movement of wiping his hands was a little slow, he raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice while thinking: "In my dream, you brought me a bowl of dumplings."

"I couldn't find a place to store it, so I found a wooden bucket and wanted to put the dumplings in it."

"Pick off the lid of the bucket..."

"A fat mouse suddenly ran out of it, right?" Yang Ruoqing interrupted him and asked excitedly.

Luo Fengtang nodded again and again: "That's right, it's true, Qing'er, how do you know about my dream?"

Yang Ruoqing stood up and walked to him.

"Fool, that dream you had was a real event that we experienced together. Don't tell me I don't know!"

She glared at him and said.

Luo Fengtang was also very excited, "So, I'm really recovering my memory bit by bit?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yeah!"

Luo Fengtang put down the feather duster in his hand, and reached out to hold her shoulder.

"It's really great, give me a little more time, I will definitely remember everything!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded again: "Don't worry, think slowly."

He hugged her into his arms, "Qing'er, that Tang Yazi you are familiar with is coming back soon, just wait for me!"

He whispered softly in her ear.

Every word was like a heavy hammer hammering into her heart.

Even though they are now sharing the same bed, they are as good as glue.

However, in her heart, she always felt that she was still a little short of fire.

I always feel that this taste is still lacking a little bit.

The crux is that he lost his memory.

The current her is equivalent to falling in love with a brand new him again.

That's right, she also loves this brand new him.

However, she couldn't let go of the former him even more.

Because the former him has memories that belong to the two of them.

How to go from an ignorant and ignorant teenager to a love affair.

Enduring hunger and hunger together, fighting for life and survival together.

When you are confused, cheer each other up.

When we are tired, there is a pair of shoulders to lean on each other.

The business grew from small to large, from Changping Village to Qingshui Town, then to Wanghai County, and finally went farther and farther until it reached the capital.

To the north, I have been to Daliao, exited Yanmen Pass, and galloped on the boundless prairie.

Going south, fighting and fighting together, in Wuling Mountain, he single-handedly successfully rescued her...

Every bit of this is experienced by two people together, and it is a huge treasure.

Can not lose, can not forget.

When my hair is gray in the future, when I sit under the fence and bask in the sun on such a windless winter day.

When I was young, the ups and downs along the way will be used to reminisce...

And will carry these memories to the grave.

Therefore, facing Luo Fengtang who lost her memory, she always felt that something was missing in her heart.

But now, when he told the story in person, her nose was sore and her eye sockets were hot.

He raised his hand and hugged his waist tightly, "It's good to be back, no matter how long it takes, I'll wait for you, when you think of it..."

Whether it is happy or painful.

I will accompany you to face it.

"Qing'er, Qing'er..."

Wang Cuilian's voice suddenly came in, and people also entered the Westinghouse.

Seeing the two embracing each other here, Wang Cuilian was startled, a little dumbfounded.

For a while, I didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

The two people here hurriedly separated, Yang Ruoqing also blushed and stood there in embarrassment.

As a man, Luo Fengtang should show a thick skin at this time.

He grinned and said to Wang Cuilian with a smile, "Auntie, what are you looking for with Qing'er?"

Wang Cuilian came back to her senses, and said with a smile, "Oh, I mean, should I eat dry rice or boiled noodles at noon?"

Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, aunt asked you, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and smiled towards Wang Cuilian: "Auntie, the simpler the better."

Wang Cuilian said: "I pounded the glutinous rice flour in the morning, how about we make sweet glutinous rice and eat it at noon?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily, and Wang Cuilian looked at the two again, smiled meaningfully, and then turned around and left the room.

In the room, Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to pat her face, and stomped her feet lightly.

"It's over, it's over, it's really embarrassing to be hit by aunt!" she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, we are a couple, it's normal for a couple to hug each other."

Yang Ruoqing said: "The children are so old, they still cuddle and cuddle, hey, aunt must laugh at me."

Luo Fengtang said: "Absolutely not, aunt is only happy, happy for us, I think we have a good relationship!"

Hearing what he said, Yang Ruoqing relaxed a little.

"Okay, let's continue to work, sweep up the dust, and the sweet glutinous rice garden is almost ripe." She said.

"Okay, start working!" Luo Fengtang picked up the feather duster at the side, and the young couple chatted and laughed again and started to work again.

"Qing'er, Tang Yazi, the glutinous rice balls are ready, wash your hands and come over and eat while it's hot!"

After a while, Wang Cuilian called again.

"okay!"

The two went to the backyard to wash their hands, Yang Ruoqing glanced at the sun in the middle of the head, and asked Luo Fengtang: "Where did uncle go today? Why didn't you come back after noon?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "When I came to push the carriage in the morning, I asked him, but he didn't say anything, he just said he was going to do something outside, and I didn't ask any more questions."

(End of this chapter)