Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2730 Old Mill (three more)
"Did you die in there or what? The wild vegetable porridge is almost licking the bottom of the bowl, and the pancakes haven't been served yet, what are you doing!"

Lao Mo turned his head and roared towards the door of the stove in the left wing, the veins on his forehead stood up one by one.

Yang Ruoqing was not on guard, and was taken aback by the sound of the explosion, and the chopsticks in her hand almost fell to the ground.

He wondered why the men in this mountain are so fierce, he is Lizheng from Sishan Col, he is incomparable to my father and the former Lizheng Wang Hongtao!
There is no wooden door in the kitchen room, and a half thatched curtain is hung.

Under the influence of long-term oily smoke, the thatched curtains have been blackened.

With Lao Mo's roar, the thatched curtain was lifted, and a woman dressed in coarse cloth of indistinguishable color, with messy hair like a bird's nest, and a few straws stuck to it came out.

Yang Ruoqing didn't look at the pancakes in the big open bowl held in the woman's hand, her eyes fell on the woman's protruding belly.

Is she about to give birth?
Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, at this moment, the woman has arrived at the dinner table and put the bowl in her hand on the table.

She timidly glanced at the extra guests at home tonight, when she met Yang Ruoqing's eyes,
With the faint light of the soybean oil lamp, Yang Ruoqing still saw a sallow complexion with high cheekbones and sunken eye sockets.
The eyes are dull and empty, like a walking dead.

"What are you looking at? Haven't seen a man before?"

Lao Mo slapped the table suddenly, causing the empty bowl in front of him to jump up and fall back again.

The woman trembled in fright, and her whole body froze in place for an instant.

Seeing that she was still standing there without moving, Lao Mo became even angrier.

"I told you to go back to the kitchen, you don't have ears?"

"If it weren't for seeing that you were pregnant with my son and was about to give birth again, I would have kicked you back to your hometown, stupid thing, I'm sorry!"

Lao Mo spat on the woman, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

The woman finally came back to her senses, shrugging her shoulders and hurriedly fled back to the kitchen.

Here, Lao Mo is still scolding.

Xiaomo on the opposite side grabbed a piece of cake and chewed it in his mouth. He seemed to be used to it, and his expression didn't fluctuate at all.

Damo didn't seem surprised by this, but saw Yang Ruoqing holding the bowl of wild vegetable porridge without moving his chopsticks.

Damo thought that Yang Ruoqing was frightened, so he quickly grabbed a piece of cake and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

"Xiaotang, eat a cornbread, or you won't be hungry at night!"

Facing Shang Damo's warm and friendly eyes, Yang Ruoqing came to her senses.

She thanked her and reached out to take the pancake and held it in her hand.

No wonder someone with Yu Jingui's personality would run away.

This village...

Zhou Xia should be married over.

"Doesn't he have long hands? Or is he the emperor and you are the eunuch? After a meal and still serving like this, are you promising?"

Lao Mo suddenly yelled at Da Mo.

Da Mo was stunned for a moment, then he said with an apologetic smile: "Brother, after all, Xiaotang is the guest I brought back..."

"What kind of guest? Is there someone who is empty-handed to be a guest? I haven't seen half a catty of pork!"

It was Xiao Mo who had been silent all this time who said such sarcastic remarks.

At this moment, he was looking at Yang Ruoqing with his mouth curled up and his eyes crooked.

If it were any other time and occasion, Yang Ruoqing would have slapped such a person long ago.

But she has a mission at this moment, so she can't teach her a lesson for now, just bear with it, and remember, when she finishes the mission and leaves later, she will calculate the interest together before leaving!

Here, Da Mo frowned when he heard Xiao Mo's words.

"Third brother, don't say that, Xiaotang doesn't live and eat for nothing, he gave us five cents, and by the way, there is also a bundle of firewood..." Da Mo said.

"cut!"

Xiao Mo curled his lips again, and raised his hand to pick his nostrils a few times.

He picked out a lump of booger and wiped it on the corner of the table beside him.

Then he grabbed the corn tortilla and chewed it.

Here, Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath.

The piece of corn tortilla in Xiao Mo's hand must be saltier than other people's.

Disgusting!
After the supper hastily ended, Lao Mo went to the latrine with his pipe in hand, and Xiao Mo went back to his room in the backyard to sleep.

The woman was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen.

Da Mo said to Yang Ruoqing: "Xiaotang, you should rest earlier, I'm going to the woodshed."

Yang Ruoqing called to stop him: "I sleep in the woodshed."

Da Mo shook his head: "What are you talking about, you are the guest I brought back, besides, maybe you will go back tomorrow, just for one night, sleep in my room, don't dislike my dirty room to make."

After saying this, Da Mo turned around and went to the backyard as well.

Yang Ruoqing was left alone in the main room.

Damo is a man with an ugly face, but he is really good in his heart.

But really go back to the house to sleep?

That's impossible, she sneaked into Sishan'ao in disguise, not to sleep.

What's more, she couldn't sleep either, she had enough sleep in the bamboo forest in the afternoon.

He must be going out for a walk, the night is a protective color, go see what Tuoba Ling is doing, and monitor his every move.

But you can't go out now, because Lao Mo and Lao Mo's wife haven't gone back to the house to sleep. If she is found out, she won't be able to lurk here any longer.

Yang Ruoqing went back to Damo's house.

In the dark, she sat alone.

Hearing the sound of snoring coming from the firewood room in the backyard and Xiaomo's room in turn.

After a while, Lao Mo came out of the hut in the backyard coughing.

He went back to his house.

Because there was an adobe wall temporarily built between their house and Damo's house.

Moreover, there is still a certain gap between the adobe wall and the roof, so that the movement in the first half of the room can be clearly heard in the second half of the room.

For someone like Yang Ruoqing who has better eyesight and hearing than ordinary people, damn it, she could clearly hear Lao Mo even farting a few times there.

She sat sideways on the edge of Damo's bed, raised her hand to cover her nose, and fanned her with the other hand in front of her.

Ten thousand cockroaches roared past in my heart, the difficulty factor of this task is simply five stars!

Soon, in the first half of the room, Lao Mo's wife also returned to the room.

There was zero communication between the two of them, undressing, going to bed, and sleeping.

Lao Mo's snoring soon sounded, and his wife didn't move much, probably lying in the dark in a daze.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to think about it, so she opened the door quietly and gently closed it.

Then he walked out of the courtyard without anyone noticing, and in the dark night, his figure seemed to blend into the thick night.

It was also like a black phantom, shuttled under the dark shadow of the trees where the moonlight could not be seen, and ran straight towards Lao Ge's house at the entrance of the village in front.

Arriving near Lao Ge's house, Yang Ruoqing stopped, first found a hidden place to hide herself, and concealed her breathing.

Magnify the power of the senses countless times, and feel the movement around here carefully.

(End of this chapter)