Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 291 I Drop a Day (One More)

When Yang Ruoqing came to the old Luo's yard, the Luo family's grandfather was shoveling snow in full swing.

From the gate of the yard, shovel a path to the gate of the kitchen and the main room.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming over, Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up.

Blacksmith Luo, who was beside him, said: "Tangyazi, there is not much left, the uncle will do it. You first bring Qing girl into the house to drink a cup of warm tea and warm your hands."

"Ok!"

Luo Fengtang put down the shovel in his hand and walked towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, beware of slippery feet."

He stretched out his arm towards her, wanting her to come over his arm.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and waved her hand: "It's alright, I've walked steadily all the way... ah!"

Before the words fell, the soles of his feet slipped, and his body stumbled back.

A pair of strong arms supported her lower back in time.

She opened her eyes and saw his softly smiling face just a short distance away.

His eyes were burning, full of love.

"Qing'er, are you alright?"

He asked aloud, a warm breath on her face.

A little itchy, a little numb.

As if there was electricity running through her body, her face suddenly turned red.

"Hey, you will be punished for being brave, but fortunately you hold me!"

She teased, trying to hide her panic.

He could already see her blushing, and a smile flashed across the boy's eyes.

While he was supporting her to stand firm, he grabbed her small hand with the other hand.

"Let's go, I'll take you there," he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Uncle Luo was still watching with a smile. How embarrassing would she be if she slipped again?

When he was led straight into the main room, he let go of her hand and turned to pour her tea.

She sat down next to the table.

The hand he held, the fingers curled into fists subconsciously.

It's not the first time I've held hands with him, why are my palms wet this time?

What the hell.

Yang Ruoqing, you are really going back the more you live, do you have some promise?

While her heart was groaning, a bowl of hot tea was brought to her.

"Drink some hot tea to warm up first, don't worry about cooking, none of them have come yet." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, holding the tea bowl with both hands.

He took a sip and warmed his hands again.

Her body warmed up a bit, and then she raised her eyes and looked at Luo Fengtang.

Today, he put on the cotton-padded coat made by Sun's family, and he looked in good spirits.

My hair was done and my face was washed clean.

The facial lines are as cold and sharp as always, and the facial features are as three-dimensional and deep as always.

When he doesn't speak, he always gives the illusion that strangers should not be approached.

It's like a piece of ice, refusing people thousands of miles away.

However, the look in his eyes when he looked at her now was so sunny and warm.

It is so contradictory and conflicting with his aura of indifference.

Especially when he smiles like spring.

Even though she was used to seeing all kinds of beautiful men in the world, Yang Ruoqing was still amazed at the boy in front of her.

It is rare to be able to combine such contradictory feelings so perfectly.

"Qing'er, I prepared some ingredients for noon and put them in the kitchen."

On the opposite side, Luo Fengtang smiled.

"Wait a minute and see what's missing, give me an order, and I'll just prepare." He said again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, guessing that it was almost time, she put down the tea bowl.

"Go, let's go to the kitchen to start work!"

The two entered the kitchen immediately.

This is Yang Ruoqing's third visit to Lao Luo's kitchen.

For his kitchen, her impression was just two words: dirty and messy.

Especially the first time she delivered dumplings, the mouse that came out of the wooden barrel made her shadowy.

This time, I came here early to help, just to spare an hour to clean up the kitchen for his family.

However, when she followed Luo Fengtang into the kitchen.

Everything in front of her made her stunned.

"Tangyazi, are you sure this is your kitchen? Did we go to the wrong place?"

Looking at everything in front of her, Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened.

The kitchen floor is clean.

The pot table was also washed properly.

Spatula, rag, bamboo grill, kitchen knife, cutting board, crock pot...

One after another, all of them seem to have turned on the light.

The bamboos that used to be piled in the corner of the wall were gone, replaced by a small low table.

There is a bamboo basket on the low table.

Inside the basket, washed cabbage, peeled lettuce, washed leeks, and peeled potatoes...

They were neatly stacked together. Perhaps not long after they were washed, there were still crystal water beads on the leeks.

"I've been there for a while, and the preparations have been done so well, so I'll be fine if I hold the handle of the spatula?"

Yang Ruoqing clicked her tongue.

Luo Fengtang scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I just washed a few vegetables, and I'll have to choose you, Qing'er, for this beam!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and glanced at him, smiled and nodded: "Good boy, something will happen to your hands, and this mouth is sweet, not bad."

Luo Fengtang's head was full of black lines.

What Qing'er said was so old-fashioned that it seemed like the elders praised the younger.

"What about the meat you bought yesterday?"

Yang Ruoqing's voice came again, and the person also walked towards the cabinet.

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses and followed: "I'll hang the meat under the roof beam."

As soon as Yang Ruoqing looked up, there really was three catties of pork belly with skin that they said in Wa Shi yesterday hanging under the roof beam.

"Hey, what are those... rabbits?"

She pointed to the two peeled things hanging on the side and asked in surprise.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Rabbit and pheasant."

"How did you get it?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

There are several groups, the rabbit is afraid to weigh four pounds, and the pheasant is not small, more than two pounds!

"I went hunting in the mountains yesterday." Luo Fengtang said.

"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Suddenly thinking of something, she retracted her gaze and looked at him with some displeasure.

"It snowed so heavily yesterday, why did you go into the mountain? What if it was frozen?"

The words that came out of his mouth were filled with blame and worry that could not be hidden.

Luo Fengtang was slightly startled.

Is Qing'er caring about me?

The boy's smile softened even more.

He scratched his head and grinned at her: "No, I think I'm treating guests today, so I just want to get some game to add to the dish."

"However, with such a heavy snowfall, no one is outside. How dangerous it is for you to enter the mountain alone!"

She said anxiously.

"It's okay, I usually go into the mountains, and there's no one in the mountains..." he said naively.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, it seems that too?

"However, on a snowy day, the light is not good, and it is easy to get lost in the whiteness everywhere."

She continued, "I don't care, anyway, next time you dare to sneak into the mountains in heavy snow, don't blame me for being rude!"

"what?"

Luo Fengtang was a little dumbfounded.

He couldn't help laughing when he saw the angry girl in front of him.

"Qing'er, I would like to know, how would you be rude?"

He asked stubbornly, looking like he was very beaten.

(End of this chapter)