Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2042 1 habit goes to heaven

Chapter 2042
Behind the lingering smoke ring, the man's face was full of confusion.

After a while, the man pulled out the tobacco stick, inserted it into the belt on his back waist, stood up, and walked towards the gate of the yard.

"Brother, dinner is almost ready, where are you going?"

A loud voice sounded from behind, and Luo Daye poked his head out from the kitchen window.

Blacksmith Luo stopped, turned his head to look at Luo Daye, raised his finger to the front, and said vaguely: "Go over there for a walk, I'll be back in a while!"

Luo Daye curled her lips, "Come on, big brother, I'm your younger sister, I'll know if you stick up your butt and want to fart or shit."

Blacksmith Luo blushed, a little embarrassed.

"Da'e, why are you talking so vulgarly? If someone hears it, you will die of laughter!" Luo Tiejiang said.

Luo Daye said: "It's not rude to speak rudely, brother, I know, you are thinking about sister-in-law, you want to go over there to see sister-in-law?"

With Daoist thought, Blacksmith Luo was a little embarrassed.

"Well, I heard that your sister-in-law is ill. I'll go and see what's going on." He said.

Luo Daye said: "Oh brother, you don't need to be so nervous, be careful to spoil her, women just can't get used to it, once they get used to it, they will go to heaven."

"Look, it's been several days, she hasn't come back, she hasn't returned to her home,"

"It's just not giving us face, it's not giving you face at all!"

"She is like this, you still want to see her? Save yourself!" Luo Daye said.

Blacksmith Luo said with embarrassment on his face, "She didn't come, maybe she was sick and not feeling well, I'll go and see what's going on."

"Okay, okay, then you go, I don't care about you!"

Luo Daye waved her hands impatiently, turned around and went into the kitchen to continue cooking.

Blacksmith Luo turned around and left the yard, striding towards the entrance of the village.

At this time, the sky was not completely dark, but there were hardly many people on the road. From here to the entrance of the village, I met an acquaintance who came out to carry water on the pond.

After saying hello casually, Blacksmith Luo strode forward, wondering what kind of illness this Wang Cuilian had.

Why didn't you say anything here when you were sick?
If it wasn't for meeting Mrs. Sun coming over from Fu Bo's house in the village today and saying a few words, she would have been kept in the dark.

When there was no way ahead, Blacksmith Luo raised his head.

In front of him was a closed courtyard door.

Blacksmith Luo raised his hand and knocked down.

"Clap clap clap!"

"coming!"

Soon, Yang Ruoqing's voice came from inside.

"Who is it?"

She didn't rush to open the door, but asked first.

When Tang Yazi left, she repeatedly told her that it was late autumn, and it would soon be the beginning of winter, and it was getting darker every day.

When he was not at home, it was getting dark and the yard door had to be closed.

She would like to follow his instructions, so that he can feel more at ease when he is out to pledge the goods.

However, even after shouting twice, there was no response from outside.

Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised. According to her usual habit, at this time, the parents separated by a wall would not come over.

Is it...?
Thinking of this, she quickly opened the yard door and came out.

But he found that the gate of the yard and the road in front were empty without a single figure.

She turned around the door again, and then, she didn't look for it in the shadow on the other side of the wall.

"Hey, no one, maybe I'm hallucinating?"

She stood there, talking to herself intentionally, but the corners of her mouth curled into a smirk.

"Hearing hallucinations at such a young age? Could it be that you are tired of taking care of the aunt these days?"

She just turned around and walked towards the yard while talking to herself, but she was counting in her heart: "One, two, three..."

"Qing'er!"

Behind him, there was a low, anxious cry.

Yang Ruoqing stopped and turned around.

Blacksmith Luo really walked over from the shadows in the corner.

"Qing'er, it's me!" he said.

In the blink of an eye, he came to her.

"Hey, uncle, why don't you go into the yard? What are you doing hiding here?" Yang Ruoqing asked pretending to be surprised.

Although the night had shrouded from all directions, the embarrassment on Luo Blacksmith's face was still clearly visible.

"Well, I heard that your aunt is ill? Yes, what is the situation, what is the illness?" Blacksmith Luo stammered.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then frowned and didn't speak.

"Why don't you say anything? It's serious?" Blacksmith Luo asked.

There was more anxiety in the voice than before.

Yang Ruoqing finally opened her mouth, "Uncle, I'm not trying to scare you with alarmist words. This time, auntie's illness came on suddenly and fiercely."

"Ah?" Blacksmith Luo froze in place, feeling a ladle of cold water poured down from the top of his head.

From the pit of the heart, all the way to the toes.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Although Uncle Fu said that aunt was infected with the cold, but the internal fire is very strong."

"In other words, catching a cold is secondary, and the main one is a heart disease, a disease that forces oneself out."

"At this moment, I prescribed a medicine and take it first. If you don't get better after taking it for two or three days, then you can change the medicine and take another medicine. Hey!" She sighed and shook her head slightly.

"Sickness?" Luo Tiejiang murmured, unable to recover for a long time.

"Why do you still have a heart attack?" He was very puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I don't know either. Auntie must be holding back a lot of things in her heart, because I don't think she is very happy these days."

"Many times when I went to her room, she hid in the room alone and wiped her tears!"

"You still lied to me, saying that the wind and sand got into your eyes, the yard is full of trees and houses, where did the wind and sand come from!" she said.

Blacksmith Luo remained silent, standing there like a clay sculpture.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Oh, by the way, uncle, are you here tonight for something?"

Blacksmith Luo came back to his senses, "I heard about your aunt's illness, and I want to come over to have a look, but I'm afraid she doesn't want to see me!"

"Why don't you want to see each other? You are a couple!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Blacksmith Luo shook his head: "There are some things you don't know, your aunt has a grudge against me."

"And I have my own difficulties, let's go, whether she sees me or not, go and see!" He said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was very happy.

When the two of them were about to reach the gate of the yard, a figure hurriedly ran over from the pond over there, and shouted to this side while running: "Is it Big Brother? Big Brother, Big Brother, come here quickly, I have something urgent to do with you." !"

The person who came was none other than Luo Daye.

Blacksmith Luo paused in place, looked at Luo Daye who had already run up to him and said, "What's the matter? I'm going to see your sister-in-law!"

"Oh, my sister-in-law got a little sick and couldn't die!"

Luo Daye yelled, hugged Blacksmith Luo's arm and pulled back: "If you don't care about this matter, it will really kill someone, hurry up, brother!"

(End of this chapter)

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