Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 259 You are so handsome when you smile (two more)

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't understand either. However, since we have nothing to do with us, let's hurry up and leave!"

"Did you really leave like this?" He hesitated a little.

Although he firmly believed that he did not hit the old man, the old man fell in front of his car.

In terms of love and reason, I have to buy him a few copper coins to buy some food for him!

"Qing'er, I think..."

"Don't think about anything, it's not our turn to think about it!"

Yang Ruoqing seemed to be able to see what he was thinking and cut off his words directly.

She leaned into Luo Fengtang's ear and said in a low voice, "This old man made it clear that he was touching porcelain, and there are accomplices in the crowd."

"If it weren't for the scapegoating fat sheep like the second mother, we wouldn't be able to escape being slaughtered today."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang suddenly realized.

The boy is kind and righteous, but it does not mean that he is stupid, nor does it mean that he is willing to be slaughtered.

Immediately, he frowned and clenched his fists, as if he was going to reason with the old man and the man who was grabbing the reins.

Yang Ruoqing stopped him again.

"It's better to have less than one more thing. We've lost a lot of time and it's time to go back. The second mother and cousin Lan'er will clean up this mess!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and winked at him, and dragged him to the unicycle.

Luo Fengtang thought about it, Qinger's second mother and cousin are not fuel-efficient lamps.

As a family, in that situation, it's fine if you don't help Qing'er, and you'll be in trouble.

This time, let them learn a lesson!

So, the two pushed the wheelbarrow and hurriedly left the place of right and wrong.

After walking for a while, Yang Ruoqing turned her head and glanced behind her.

The second mother and the others are still besieged there, and there are more people watching the fun.

Three layers inside and three layers outside.

Yang Ruoqing smiled with the corners of her mouth cocked up, the wicked must be grinded by the wicked, second mother, you deserve it!

……

When passing the steamed bun shop in Zhenkou, Yang Ruoqing stopped.

You don't have to buy anything else, but the big meat buns that the two younger brothers like must be a must.

Children, they all like their family members to come back from outside and bring some surprises.

The surprise doesn't need to be too big.

A handful of melon seeds, a few sugars, and two fragrant meat buns.

Just enough to keep the kids happy.

Yang Ruoqing spent six cents to buy six meat buns.

By the way, she allocated this time's dividend to Luo Fengtang.

"A total of [-] wen will be added, you are four and I will be six, and you will keep the [-] wen, Qian Tangyao!"

She pushed the money in front of him.

Luo Fengtang frowned a little unhappily.

"Didn't you agree last time, my share will be taken care of by you in the future," he said.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, "Ah? Are you serious, kid?"

"When did I joke with you?"

He asked with a serious face, not looking at the money at all.

Yang Ruoqing laughed dumbly.

This kid, really doesn't trust her normally?

She cocked the corners of her mouth and put the money back.

"Cheng Chengcheng, I'll keep it for you, don't droop your face, you'll be handsome when you smile!"

Luo Fengtang: "...".

……

It was delayed for a while because of touching porcelain, and when the two returned to the village, it was already lunchtime.

The two were on their way to Lao Yang's house, and Yang Ruoqing turned to discuss with Luo Fengtang.

"Tangyazi, your uncle is having a feast at my grandfather's house at noon. You shouldn't go and do it yourself at noon, so why don't you go to my grandfather's house for dinner with me?"

According to the custom of Changping Village, the villagers who give gifts can bring a family member depending on the situation.

Catch up on those big wedding banquets such as marriage or funeral.

Some village women gave a share of money, and there were two or three babies holding empty bowls behind their buttocks!

The old Yang family held a wedding, and the old Luo family did not communicate with each other in the past.

Yang Ruoqing understood that when the fifth aunt passed the door this time, Blacksmith Luo sent a congratulatory gift.

Most of the reason is for the friendship with his three rooms.

Therefore, she invited Tang Yazi to come over for lunch, which is only natural.

After listening to Yang Ruoqing's invitation, Luo Fengtang felt warm in her heart.

He smiled and shook his head.

"No need, Qing'er, you can eat by yourself. I'll just go and get some things at my house."

He didn't like that kind of occasion very much, and would rather eat some bran dishes at home and be at ease.

Yang Ruoqing seemed to be able to see what he was thinking.

Without being too demanding, she nodded: "It's up to you, in fact, I don't like too many people to be noisy and uncomfortable eating."

Luo Fengtang smiled, and the two of them reached the entrance of the alley in a blink of an eye.

In front, at the main entrance of Lao Yang's house, there are unicycles, wooden carts, and ox carts.

On the ground, there were red cannon shells scattered all over the place.

Apparently it was a cannonball fight to welcome the Bao family girl.

The front door was open, and there was a sound of gongchao interlacing.

Obviously, the banquet is already open.

Thinking of the second mother and Laner's cousin who were still trapped at the exit of the town.

They must have also come back for the banquet, and Yang Ruoqing was secretly having fun.

Live it!

The wheelbarrow pushed into the alley and stopped at the side door.

Yang Ruoqing took down the two bamboo baskets and took the lead in the yard.

According to her speculation, the father and two younger brothers should be taken to the front yard for a banquet by the father.

However, when she pulled the bolt from the stove door.

Da An ran out of the next room and asked with a wary look, "Who?"

Seeing that it was Yang Ruoqing, Da An became happy, "Sister!"

Yang Ruoqing was not happy.

"Da'an, why didn't you go to the front yard for dinner?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Seeing that Daan was silent, Yang Ruoqing thought of something.

So he put down the bamboo basket in his hand and plunged into Yang Huazhong's house.

In the dim and low room, the old man was half leaning on the bed, looking towards the door in his coat.

Xiao An was sitting on a pony, playing with the cricket cage in his hands.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, the man sat up straight.

"Qing'er, are you back now? Did the tofu delivery go well today?"

Yang Huazhong asked repeatedly.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's going well."

"That's fine, that's fine, where's Tang Yazi? Didn't I come with you?" the man asked again.

Yang Ruoqing raised her chin toward the back of the house: "He's fetching a bucket, he'll be here in a while."

Yang Huazhong nodded, and then ordered Da An who followed behind Yang Ruoqing into the room.

"Da'an, quickly pour two bowls of tea for your sister and your brother Fengtang."

Da An's small face drooped, and he said with some embarrassment: "Dad, there is only half a bowl of hot water left in the tea pot, and it was burned by my mother when she passed in the morning."

Yang Huazhong said, "Didn't I ask you to go to the kitchen in the front yard to fill a can of hot tea? Why didn't you go?"

Daan frowned: "I've been there, and the milk said that the hot tea must be drunk with the guests in the front yard first, and then bring it to us if there is any leftover!"

Yang Ruoqing took over the words and asked Da An: "When you went, was our mother in the kitchen?"

Daan shook his head: "Said my mother went to the pond at the entrance of the village to wash vegetables."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, no wonder.

"I went back later, and I was blasted back by my mother without seeing my mother's face. My mother told me not to cause trouble!"

(End of this chapter)