Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1959
"Consolidate the relationship between you as husband and wife, and don't let people with ulterior motives take advantage of it." Yang Ruoqing said.

"What? You also think Chen Jinhong..." Bamei Cao looked a little panicked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Second brother looks better than third brother, has more financial resources and abilities than third brother."

"A woman like Chen Jinhong has to be on guard. I feel more and more that she has a purpose in blocking knives before!" she said.

Cao Bamei said: "My God, 20 taels of silver..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "20 taels of silver, maybe it's the first step."

"Ah?" Cao Bamei's face turned pale, "Qing'er, don't scare me, I'm timid."

Yang Ruoqing said: "My second brother is getting better and better, there will definitely be women who miss him,"

"In the county town, it's not uncommon for men with a little bit of status and family background to take concubines."

"So, the key to this matter is your own efforts." Yang Ruoqing said.

Cao Bamei frowned, "Well, no one can help me with these things, I can only rely on myself."

"If I don't have the man who can catch me, I deserve to be ignored. Qing'er, I understand!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and lightly pressed Cao Bamei's thin shoulder.

"It's up to you to handle my second brother."

"However, if Chen Jinhong does something deviant, and you gain ground, I will definitely appear on stage as your mother's family member to help you wipe out the vixen!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Bamei Cao nodded: "Yeah!"

……

There was a call for dinner, Yang Ruoqing said to Bamei Cao: "Don't think about those things, let's go eat first, be happy, today is a good day for Sister Lan'er and Brother Ahao to return home."

Bamei Cao suppressed her worries and forced a smile.

"Okay, let's go and eat."

Once the door-to-door banquet is over, the big guys will start to work again.

why?Because the Dragon Boat Festival is just around the corner.

This season, there is plenty of rain. No, when Yang Ruoqing woke up in the morning, it started to rain again.

Yang Ruoqing turned over and heard the rustling sound of raindrops falling on the banana leaves and bamboo leaves behind the window.

On rainy days, I like to sleep in the rain.

And the temperature in this season is especially suitable for sleeping.

Covered with a thin layer of quilt, the feet can still be exposed outside, the sleepiness made of cotton silk, soft and close to the body, it is extremely comfortable.

As for the child, there is no need to worry about it at all.

Because she usually wakes up very early, and when she wakes up, she talks to herself on the bed alone, or rides on her or Luo Fengtang's body to ride a big horse, and grabs their noses and eyes.

So many times, Luo Fengtang would directly take her out of the house and send her to Tuobaxian in the front yard.

At this moment, when Yang Ruoqing was in a drowsy sleep, she felt a big warm hand gently caressing her waist.

In the breath, I smelled the faint fragrance of gardenia.

She didn't even need to open her eyes, the corners of her lips curled up.

"Giving flowers is originally a very elegant thing, but some people are born to do some hooligan things, hey, you are a disciple!" She teased.

Next to the ear, Luo Fengtang's smiling voice came immediately.

"Just playing with you alone." He said.

She opened her eyes.

He had also climbed onto the bed and was lying on his side beside her in his clothes.

Today, he is wearing a black long gown, the neckline reveals the clean edges of the white obscene clothes underneath.

With one hand on her waist, she walked gently.

The other hand held a few gardenias, and the back of the hand lightly supported her cheek.

His long black hair slid down like a waterfall, hanging down his broad shoulders.

Handsome and straight features, deep and dark eyes.

Those eyebrows, those eyes, and every inch of curvature, as if the best craftsman in the world had carved them stroke by stroke.

The temperament permeating from the inside out made this handsome face vivid and charming.

There was a magic that kept her eyes from his face.

Even the dew-stained gardenias seemed pale in front of him.

"Qing'er, what are you looking at?" The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he asked with interest.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, and couldn't help but said: "You said you, you are full and have nothing to do, why are you so handsome?"

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, thinking what she was talking about.

"You've been looking at this face for several years, why haven't you gotten tired of it?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, moved her head closer, and looked up at him again.

"Such a pretty face, so handsome, how can you get tired of looking at it?" She said.

Luo Fengtang laughed softly, "Just watch it if you like."

"Come on, the gardenias in the yard are blooming very well. I'll pick a few for you. Which one do you think is better?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing sniffed the gardenia in his hand, and said, "It smells so good, put it on the window sill, a gust of wind blows, and the whole room will be fragrant!"

Luo Fengtang put away the gardenias, and here, Yang Ruoqing also got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

He put the flowers and came to the door of the bathroom.

"The Dragon Boat Festival ceremony for County Magistrate Zou, Brother Junmo, and your mother's family is ready," he said.

Yang Ruoqing patted the Hundred Flowers Cream she made on her face, and said, "Let's go together and get the nearest gift from my mother's house in the morning."

"Wait until tomorrow, if it doesn't rain too much, I'll take it to Zou County Magistrate's house, and you go to Huguang County for a trip." She said.

"Good." he said.

In the morning, the two of them took Luo Baobao to deliver the Dragon Boat Festival gift to Widow Liu.

Mu Zichuan was far away in the capital, and Widow Liu was alone in the village, planting a vegetable garden and raising a few chickens and ducks.

And Yang Ruoqing, a goddamn girl, would come over every now and then to talk to her, wash clothes, do needlework and so on.

He also brought the children over to play, Liu's life was fulfilling and pleasant.

No, Yang Ruoqing was cooking and chatting with Widow Liu in the kitchen.

Luo Baobao was brought by Luo Fengtang to play with Liu's spinning wheel in the main room, enjoying it.

"Qing'er, I heard that Tang Yazi's cousin, Zhou Xia, has become the princess. Is it true?" Widow Liu asked Yang Ruoqing while chopping vegetables.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's true."

Widow Liu said: "That girl, I met a few times at that time, and came to my house with her mother."

"The eyebrows, eyes and facial features are really not bad."

"The body and bones look soft and weak again. Unexpectedly, he is still a lucky person. He met a nobleman and became a princess!" the woman said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head.

"It must be her luck, but her character is not good." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Dad is dead, and he will never come back." She said.

Widow Liu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That girl, if you say something unpleasant, you really have a bad heart."

"At the beginning, she came to my house with Miss Lan to deliver soup, and that bowl of soup was made by Miss Lan."

"But, it was Zhou Xia who moved her hands and feet."

"Then because I had selfish intentions, I wanted to find an excuse to dissolve the marriage of Lan girl, so I went with the flow..."

(End of this chapter)