Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 243 I Don't Want To Miss You (Second)

Yang Huamei's eyes turned to Luo Fengtang.

After changing the fierceness she had just faced with Yang Ruoqing, she suddenly became gentle and shy.

She twisted a piece of hair that fell to her chest with her fingers, and shyly glanced at Luo Fengtang.

"Tangyazi, you don't need to speak for her, that dead girl is lazy and sells bad."

"If it were me, why would I let you suffer so much..."

Luo Fengtang frowned and said solemnly, "I'm not tired, even if I'm tired, I'm willing to do it."

"I'm so tired of you, I'm really tired of you standing in the alley like this!"

"What?"

Yang Huamei thought she had heard it wrong, and her eyes were squeezed into slits by the fat, trying to keep them open.

"Tangyazi, I care about you with good intentions, but you are still talking to the dead fat girl?"

"Aunt Yang, her name is Qing'er!" Luo Fengtang corrected Yang Huamei with a serious look.

Yang Huamei was so angry that water mist appeared in her eyes.

"Then I'm not called Yang's aunt, I'm also famous, my name is Meier..."

Luo Fengtang's head was full of black lines.

But Yang Ruoqing couldn't hold it any longer, 'puchi' laughed out loud.

"Tangyazi, I think I'd better come down!"

"Qing'er, don't..."

Yang Ruoqing had already jumped off the unicycle. In order to maintain her balance, she pressed her hands to one side.

"The wooden barrel can be untied here." Yang Ruoqing continued.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Alright then."

The two ignored Yang Huamei, who was still blocking the entrance of the alley, and started to untie the rope.

Here, Yang Huamei kept staring at the backs of the two of them, biting her lip, twisting her hair into a braid.

Yang Ruoqing came over with two empty wooden barrels.

"Little aunt, aren't you going to give way?" she asked with a smile.

Yang Huamei was still standing there, staring at Yang Ruoqing resentfully without moving her feet.

"Okay, then we can go through the main entrance."

Yang Ruoqing was about to turn around when Yang Huamei suddenly shouted.

"That's the main entrance of my house, so I won't let you in!"

Yang Huamei's huge body finally got out of the way.

Yang Ruoqing hooked the corner of her mouth, greeted Luo Fengtang, and walked into the alley first.

Behind, Luo Fengtang followed with two wooden barrels full of rice grains and vegetables.

When passing by Yang Huamei's side, Yang Huamei stopped Luo Fengtang again.

"Tangyazi, you and Fat Ya co-authored and bullied me. I remember this hatred!"

After saying this, Yang Huamei gritted her teeth, turned and ran away.

Leave Luo Fengtang standing at the entrance of the alley, fighting like a bull!

……

Yang Huazhong's room was full of men.

Yang Ruoqing glanced inside and saw Yu Dafu, Lizheng from Changping Village, Lao Yangtou, uncle Yang Huaan, Blacksmith Luo, and a black and thin man.

Yang Ruoqing guessed that the black and thin man should be Li Guizi who sold the land.

She backed away and came to the stove, where Mrs. Sun was bending over to take out all the things in the barrel.

"Hey, where's Tang Yazi?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs Sun said, "Go to push the unicycle."

Yang Ruoqing let out an 'oh', rolled up her sleeves and started to wash and cut vegetables for lunch.

Mrs Sun said, "Qing'er, first drink some tea to moisten your throat."

"Okay."

Yang Ruoqing sat down at the small table and found two bowls just poured on the table.

The other bowl should belong to Tang Yazi, so Yang Ruoqing picked up one of the bowls and drank it.

"Qing'er, I bought a lot of vegetables this time, including fish, meat and vegetables."

"Mother, I also made a jar of wine under the cabbage. Be careful when you take it."

"okay."

Mr. Sun pushed aside the cabbage, took out the jar of wine, and a bulging oil-paper bag.

"Qing'er, what is this?" she asked.

"Seasonings for cooking, and caramel honey," Yang Ruoqing said.

"Isn't there any seasoning at home? Why do you buy so many?"

Sun shi, who is accustomed to being frugal, asked inexplicably.

Yang Ruoqing put down the empty bowl in her hand, "Make the brine for dried tofu!"

Sun shi understood now, buried his head there and picked up the things in the wooden barrel.

Soon, Luo Fengtang also entered the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing said, "Tang Yazi, come over for tea."

"Eh!"

Luo Fengtang came over, picked up his bowl of tea, raised his head and drank.

"Your uncle is here, Li Guizi and the others are also talking in my father's room." Yang Ruoqing told him.

Luo Fengtang nodded and put down the bowl: "I'll go over to say hello to them first, and come back later."

Here, Mr. Sun took the vegetables he had selected and put them in the vegetable basket, and was about to go to the well outside to wash them.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "Mother, I'm going to the pond to wash, and by the way, I'll take the fat-headed fish to pick it up."

Mrs Sun said, "You've driven dozens of miles and your feet are blistered, right? Let your mother go."

Yang Ruoqing blushed for a while.

"Mother, I'm not tired, I was pushed by Tang Yazi all the way back!" she said.

"Really?" Sun's eyes lit up and asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, is this kind of thing still lying?

So Sun looked very happy.

"Sure, then I'll cut this pork out at home."

Yang Ruoqing responded, carrying the fish with the basket on her back and just walked to the door of the kitchen, when she met Luo Fengtang who had turned back.

"You're back so soon? Why don't you just sit there and talk?" Mrs Sun came from behind and asked Luo Fengtang with a smile.

Luo Fengtang smiled embarrassedly: "Their elders are talking with that about buying and selling fields. Your uncle is drafting a contract, so I'll come out."

"Is that so..." Sun nodded.

"Tangyazi, then you can go to Qing'er's room to sit for a while. If you are tired, you can put your feet in hot water and sleep for a while. The third aunt will call you when the meal is cooked!"

Sun's face was full of concern.

Luo Fengtang was even more embarrassed now.

It's impolite to be a guest at someone else's house and go to sleep in someone's daughter's bed!

"Aunt San, I'm not tired." He said hurriedly.

Yang Ruoqing seemed to see what he cared about, and said with a smile: "My bed, my two younger brothers roll on it on weekdays, there are not so many taboos."

"You got up before dawn in the morning, and you have walked back and forth for dozens of miles without taking a break. It's time to take a nap. Go!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang blushed slightly and shook her head.

"It's really not necessary."

He said, his eyes immediately fell on the basket that Yang Ruoqing was carrying, "I'll help you wash the vegetables."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, "You just sit in the kitchen and rest your feet, I'll be home in a while."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the kitchen without looking back with the basket on her back.

Here, Luo Fengtang was in a hurry, and some wanted to catch up.

At this time, Sun shi had already grabbed his arm and pulled him back to the small table.

He still looked absent-minded, looking towards the window behind the stove.

I saw the figure of the girl walking past the back window and disappeared by the side door of the alley.

Luo Fengtang retracted his eyes reluctantly.

(End of this chapter)