Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 198

There was a 'creak' sound from the door, and a figure flashed out from inside.

Da'an rushed over, his eyes were brighter than the moon that day, but his voice was trembling: "Sister!"

"Everything is settled!" Yang Ruoqing gave Da'an an ok gesture.

Seeing Xiao An tilting his head, lying on Da An's back, he fell asleep.

Yang Ruoqing lifted Xiao An off Da An's back and wrapped her in her arms.

"Xiao An fell asleep, why didn't you send him back to the house?"

she asked.

It's winter, the temperature drops at night, sleep outside, what should I do if I catch a cold?

Daan didn't bite.

Yang Ruoqing hugged Xiao An, walked towards her room, Da An followed behind.

The house was not lit, but the moonlight shone in.

Yang Ruoqing placed Xiao An on the bed with ease, pulled off the quilt and covered him up.

Only then did he touch the soybean oil lamp and light it up.

Only then did she see that Da'an was only wearing a close-fitting dress.

There were holes in several places on the chest, front and back, and he was hugging his shoulders and curled up into a ball.

She thought of something, turned around and returned to the bed, Xiao An was indeed still wrapped in Da An's coat.

"You silly boy, Xiao An should be sent back to the house when he's sleepy. Like this, both of you will catch a cold."

Yang Ruoqing scolded Da'an softly, while taking his gown and handing it to him: "Put it on quickly."

Da'an didn't explain, just smiled lightly.

When he took the coat and put it on, Yang Ruoqing turned around and opened the door to leave the room.

After a while, she came back with a basin of hot water in her hand.

There is a kerchief on the edge of the basin.

"Sit here and burn your feet with hot water to get rid of the cold!"

She greeted him.

Da'an came over and sat down according to his words.

Yang Ruoqing squatted in front of him, held his feet, and took off his shoes and socks with holes.

Da'an realized something, hurriedly bent over, and stopped Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"Sister, I'll do the washing myself."

"You can just sit down, and it's the same when sister washes for you."

Yang Ruoqing said indifferently, put his left foot into the hot water, and took off the shoe and sock of his right foot.

After driving for a day, a pile of dust was inevitably knocked out of the shoes.

Da'an's feet were sweating profusely. Now that he took off his shoes and socks, the smell inside was slowly released in the air.

His handsome face flushed slightly.

"Sister, let me wash it myself. My feet are smelly, and I will smell you later."

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

"No matter how stinky you are, you are still my younger brother. Don't worry, your sister and I are very patient, and I won't die!"

Da An is full of black lines.

Yang Ruoqing gently held Da'an's feet with her hands, put them in warm hot water, and washed them gently.

"I know even if you don't tell me. You didn't take Xiaoan back to the house because you were worried that you would walk away and someone from outside would disturb me and give Dad an injection."

She lowered her eyelashes, rubbed and pressed the soles of his feet gently, and said softly.

"Silly brother, in fact, even if someone breaks in, it's fine."

She raised her eyes, looked at Da'an who was sitting on the stool in front of her, and told him seriously.

"In the future, you have to take good care of your body. If either of you and Xiao An gets sick, my sister will also be anxious and worried. Do you understand?"

Da'an didn't gnaw, bit his lip lightly, and looked at his sister in front of him with obsidian-like eyes without blinking.

My former sister was crazy, her face was either covered with mud or ashes from the bottom of the pot.

He had never seen clearly what his sister looked like.

The elder sister who recovered from madness, is shrewd and capable, domineering and strong.

I'm used to her barking her teeth and laughing and laughing during the day.

At this moment, under the hazy soybean oil lamp, the elder sister who talked to him in such a soft voice made Da'an feel a little bit astonished!

It turns out that my sister can be so gentle?

The gentle look of my sister is so beautiful.

She's prettier than sister Lan'er, and even prettier than the little loli I saw in this town.

My sister is the most beautiful girl in the world!

He wants to be good to his sister for the rest of his life!

"Brat, old lady, it's rare for me to talk to you so gently. How dare you lose your mind? Huh?"

The familiar and arrogant voice brought back Da'an's mind.

Immediately, his cheeks were grabbed by two fingers, and they were pulled to the sides...

"Sister, take it easy, it hurts..."

"Stinky boy, did you hear my sister talking to you?" Yang Ruoqing asked fiercely.

"Listen, I heard it, I remember it, don't worry, old lady, next time I won't stand outside stupidly again!" Da'an said hurriedly.

"It's more or less the same." Yang Ruoqing let go of her hand, "Being a person and doing things, you must know how to be flexible!"

"Yeah, my sister is right."

"Of course!"

"Sister, the water is so hot, why don't you burn your feet too?" Da'an invited.

I walked for half a day by myself, so why not my sister?

Yang Ruoqing thought about it, and happily responded.

But there was no second stool in the room, and the only one sat under Daan's buttocks.

"Brother, move over there."

She patted Daan on the shoulder.

This stool is not the kind of stool with a backrest that can only sit on one person.

This is the kind of stool that resembles a bench, but is shorter than a bench.

The two siblings can still sit down if they squeeze together.

Da'an moved aside, and Yang Ruoqing sat down next to him.

After taking off her shoes and socks, Yang Ruoqing put her feet into the hot water.

When her toes touched Da'an's, he shrank away as if shocked by electricity, and his face turned red instantly.

Yang Ruoqing noticed his secret, and a smirk curled up on the corner of her lips.

She purposely rubbed her toes against the soles of Daan's feet.

Da'an took a deep breath, and hid the side of the foot basin, "Sister, you're dead, tickle me..."

"Hahaha……"

Yang Ruoqing laughed.

Glancing at Xiao An who was sleeping soundly on the bed, she quickly covered her mouth and smiled.

"Haha, brat always pretends to be deep, now I've caught his weakness, right?"

Da'an blushed and said, "Sister, if you play tricks again, I won't hang out with you anymore."

"Okay, okay, I won't bully you." She suppressed her smile and started soaking her feet honestly.

Da'an also put his feet back into the basin, and the siblings put their feet together, quietly enjoying the comfort brought by the hot water.

"The rich take good medicine, and the poor soak their feet more."

Yang Ruoqing stretched her waist, and leaned her head on Da'an's shoulder.

"This is true, soaking your feet is really comfortable, and your whole body is healthy!" She murmured.

From Yang Ruoqing's voice, Da'an could hear a little tiredness.

"Sister, the water temperature is still high, lean on my shoulder and squint for a while, and I will call you when the water cools down."

he said softly.

"Ah."

She responded lightly, and her fine eyelashes fell down, casting a faint shadow under her eyes.

Da'an looked sideways at his sister's slightly closed eyes, the faint tiredness on her face made him feel distressed.

The young man remained motionless, sitting there with his waist straight, trying to make his shoulders stable, so that his sister could be depended on and comfortable...

(End of this chapter)