Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 266 It seems to be able to speak (one more)

Yang Ruoqing kneaded the dough and put it in the wooden basin to let them eat for a while.

She leaned over to the bottom of the stove and pulled out a dark tea pot from the stove ashes.

After blowing off the ash on the surface, I opened the lid and poured the contents into the small pot.

"Qing'er, what is this?"

Luo Fengtang asked curiously.

As soon as the soup was poured out, he smelled a strange fragrance.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "This is the turtle that you dug two days ago. After I cut off the turtle's carapace, I chopped up the meat and simmered it in soup."

Luo Fengtang remembered.

"It's delicious!" he said.

"Hee hee, we'll use this turtle soup to cook noodles later, it's delicious and nourishing!" Yang Ruoqing said hee hee.

The turtle soup was poured into the pot, and the noodle soup for six people was insufficient.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and wanted to add a ladle of water from the water tank.

When I looked at the water tank, it was almost bottomed out. There was sediment underneath, and the water was not edible.

"There's no water? I'll go to the pond at the entrance of the village to fetch water!"

Luo Fengtang's voice came from behind, and he immediately put the tea bowl in his hand on the pot table and came over to get the bucket and pole.

"Tangyazi, you don't need to go to the pond. There is a well in the yard. I'll just go and pull a bucket."

She said, picked up the bucket and went to the yard.

The house of Lao Yang's house is the old foundation. When the great-grandfather moved into the great-grandmother's house, the house was covered on this foundation.

Later, the family's situation went from bad to worse, the fields were sold, and the house collapsed.

Now the three-entry yard was rebuilt by Lao Yang.

However, the well in the backyard has been handed down from the ancestors.

This is an old well.

The well is knee-deep and mottled.Around the edge of the well, paved with bluestone slabs.

The bluestone plate is polished smoothly, and it can be placed on the bluestone plate for normal laundry and vegetable washing.

It's just that the bluestone slab is a little slippery when it gets wet.

Every time Yang Ruoqing came to fetch water to wash vegetables, she had to be careful.

"Qing'er, I'll fight."

Luo Fengtang caught up from behind and took the barrel in her hand.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's alright, I often hit and I can't fall!"

Luo Fengtang glanced at the hemp rope tied to the edge of the well, and then glanced at Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"I'm still here, my palm is rough and I'm not afraid of strangulation!"

Not giving Yang Ruoqing a chance to object, he carried the barrel to the well.

He picked up the well rope prepared on the side, went around the handle of the wooden barrel in his hand, and tied a slipknot.

The boy's tall body leaned down slightly, and slowly put the wooden barrel in his hand from the well.

"The bluestone slab is slippery, you have to be careful, Tangyazi."

Yang Ruoqing reminded from the side.

He raised his head and grinned at her, "It's alright, my feet are steady!"

"Puff~"

From the depths of the well came the sound of barrels smashing into the water.

The boy grasped the well rope with both hands, and the exposed arm was strong and evenly muscled.

With his movements, the muscles are relaxed and the lines are full.

In the blink of an eye, he took the bucket out of the well and placed it firmly on the bluestone slab beside his feet.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the water in the bucket.

It is clear and transparent, and it is full of a large bucket, and it does not shake.

"Tangyazi, you are really good, this water is beautiful!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but praise.

"I used to fetch water, bumping and bumping, and when I picked it up, there was only half a bucket left," she said.

Moreover, this body is only 12 years old, and his strength is not enough.

Every time I could not fill a bucket with water, my palms still hurt.

And Luo Fengtang is really much better than her.

A bucket full of water, looking at him without breathing, seems to be effortless.

"Tangyazi, your bucket of water is going to hit me twice."

She complimented again, smiled wide-eyed, and was about to untie the knot.

Luo Fengtang stopped her.

"Don't be in a hurry, the well ropes are tied horizontally and vertically, so you can simply fill the tank!" he said.

"I'm going to pick up the water with an empty bucket." Luo Fengtang said, striding towards the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing followed behind: "Then I'll scoop out the bottom of the tank."

The two are working separately.

She scooped up the sediment at the bottom of the tank.

Over there, Luo Fengtang went into the kitchen with a bucket full of well water in each hand.

The clean water was poured into the water tank, making a cheerful rush of water.

He went in and out, ran four times in one go, and finally filled the big water tank to the brim.

Yang Ruoqing looked at this full tank of water, which was almost enough for her family to eat and drink for three days!

Suddenly there is a very fulfilling feeling.

Look at Luo Fengtang, who is returning to the house with an empty bucket next to her.

A trace of red remained on his face, and a few crystal beads of sweat hung on his forehead.

"Tangyazi, you're sweating, come on, let me wipe it for you!"

She stood on tiptoe and raised her sleeves to touch his forehead...

Due to the difference in height between the two, she stood on tiptoe and raised her hand, still struggling to reach his forehead.

"Oh, my height is a pain, I knew I should be stepping on the stool..."

She laughed to herself and laughed.

Luo Fengtang smiled and then bent down.

Her sleeve finally touched his forehead easily, and she wiped gently...

The faint scent of saponin on the cuffs penetrated into his breath.

It was like an invisible feather, gently teasing his heart.

At such a close distance, he smelled the indescribable fragrance on her body again.

He glanced at her secretly.

The girl's face was serious, although she still had a bun face, her complexion was still a little dull.

However, her eyes were very clear and bright.

Full of aura, as if he could speak.

He likes to look at her eyes, he has never seen a person's eyes, they can be so dazzling and so beautiful!

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing was wiping the sweat on his forehead carefully.

These sweat beads, in fact, she knew that he could wipe them off with just a touch.

It doesn't matter if you don't wipe.

However, for some unknown reason, she suddenly had this urge just now.

The sweat-wiping action that could have ended in two seconds, but she dawdled, making it like embroidery.

Is this a wipe?

She asked herself in her heart.

I thought that a woman who was about three years old in her heart would actually take advantage of a 16-year-old boy once she was time-traveled.

The legendary old cow eats tender grass!

A burst of sweat.

After dawdling, I finally wiped off the sweat.

Just when she was about to withdraw her hand, she suddenly found that he was upright, staring blankly at her face.

Yang Ruoqing's cheeks blushed inexplicably.

From his breath, the breath that spewed out had a trace of scorching heat.

Her heart suddenly panicked, and there was an urge to flee.

but--

Running away is not my sister's style!

She shook her fingers a few times in front of his eyes and said loudly:

"Hey, have you had enough, kid? Eyeballs are about to fall off the ground! Come back to your senses!"

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses.

Realizing his gaffe, his face instantly flushed red.

Standing up straight, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched the tip of his straight nose.

"Qing'er, I..."

He babbled, but stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)