Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 292 Gentle or Domineering (two more)

Yang Ruoqing grinned at him, and then waved her fist: "I beat you into a pig's head, see if you dare not listen to me!"

Luo Fengtang smiled and laughed happily.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Don't laugh!" She stared.

Luo Fengtang stopped laughing and looked at her seriously.

"Qing'er, has anyone ever said that you are really different from other girls?" he asked.

It's obviously caring about people's words, but he wants to show it with such arrogance.

Girl, you are really special.

Or, what are you hiding?

Hearing his question, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Are you special?

Inexplicably panicked again.

"It's different, I'm fatter than most girls my age!"

She smiled and used teasing to cover up her guilty conscience.

Luo Fengtang's head was full of black lines.

He suddenly leaned down and put his hands on Yang Ruoqing's shoulders.

"Qing'er, you are not allowed to say such silly things in the future," he said.

"What kind of nonsense?" she asked.

"It doesn't matter if you're fat or thin, as long as you're healthy and alive, you're done."

He said with a straight face.

"In this world, there is only one Qing'er, and there is no second."

"It doesn't matter if you are good or bad, gentle or domineering, you are all unique!"

"In my eyes, you are the best!"

He said solemnly.

"Oh..." she murmured softly.

His eyes flickered slightly, and the complicated things in his heart were stirred up again.

Men are mostly visual creatures.

Sometimes she is thinking, if there is such a boy in this world.

It doesn't matter whether you are an ugly duckling or a white swan that has not transformed.

He will accompany you silently.

Listen to your dispatch, never give up.

Is this kind of feeling far better than those romantic encounters and love at first sight?

"And I will always listen to you, and I won't do anything that worries you in the future."

His voice reached her ears again.

"This time, don't get angry, just smile, okay?"

He lowered his head and coaxed her.

His eyes were burning, and his eyes were full of pampering.

That look was like a sharp arrow, as if to see through her soul.

Yang Ruoqing, who has always been known for her thick skin, was really shy and embarrassed at this moment.

"Then what, for the sake of your attitude of admitting your mistake, this time, my sister will spare you first, and it's not an example!"

She grumbled.

With that stern look, it was obvious that he had lost.

Luo Fengtang looked down at her and smiled happily.

She took advantage of the opportunity to slap his hands off her shoulders and rolled his eyes at him.

"Don't take advantage of your height to look down on me, hurry up, go under the roof beam to take down the rabbit and the meat, I have to start work!"

"As ordered!"

He let go of her and walked briskly under the roof beam.

She jumped on the rabbit that her feet couldn't reach, and he raised his hand and took it off easily.

"Isn't it just taller than me, what's so amazing! When my sister grows back, she won't scare you to death!"

She snorted, took the rabbit and the meat, turned around and started to pick it up.

……

Luo Fengtang was originally helping out, but not long after, the voices of men talking and footsteps came from outside.

Li Zheng and Yu Dafu came over.

Luo Fengtang said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, I'll go to the main room to entertain you first, and I'll accompany you later."

"Oh, you just greet the guests, I don't need to accompany me!"

She said without looking up.

The movement of the hand is undiminished.

With a knife, the bloody rabbit leg was chopped off.

Seeing the girl's sturdy strength, Luo Fengtang let out a low laugh, turned and walked quickly to the main room.

Here, Yang Ruoqing chopped the whole rabbit into medium-sized rabbit pieces, washed them and put them aside to filter water for later use.

She plans to make a dry pot stir-fried rabbit for everyone to try at noon.

As for the three catties of pork with skin, she cut half a catty of lean meat and put it aside.

The remaining two kilograms of pork belly with skins are going to be rotten in one pot according to the cooking method of the farmer's cauldron.

Pair it with the sauce she brought from her home to make a braised pork with a rich and juicy soup.

Vegetables are always fried.

After a bowl of tea, Luo Fengtang returned to the kitchen.

"Qing'er, if there is anything you want me to do, just give me an order."

He walked in the door.

Yang Ruoqing was chopping the pound of lean meat that she had cut.

Hearing this, she glanced at him with a smile: "You're back so soon? Why don't you stay in the main room to say hello?"

Luo Fengtang said: "With my uncle here, I will come here."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Qing'er, what can I do for you?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said, "You don't need to do anything."

"How can that be? Are you going to chop minced meat? I can do this too, let me come!"

He said, rolling up his sleeves, revealing a pair of strong arms.

Yang Ruoqing avoided her sideways and said, "It's better not to, be careful that the meat foam splashes on you and stains your clothes."

Luo Fengtang looked down.

What I'm wearing today is a new cotton-padded coat made by Qing'er.

It's really not good to get dirty.

"Then I'll go back to the house, take off the cotton-padded coat, and then chop the minced meat!" he said, turning around and leaving.

He was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"It's snowing outside. You took off your padded coat, did you want to get sick?"

She gave him an angry look.

"hey-hey……"

He laughed.

I don't know why, but I like to hear Qing'er scolding herself like this.

She is charming and angry, like the little daughter-in-law of a housekeeper.

"Laugh at you, you fool!"

She scolded him again, the corners of her mouth turned up, and there was a smile in her eyes.

Luo Fengtang said: "Then Qing'er, you can assign me some chores to do, otherwise, I will be idle and panic."

Yang Ruoqing sighed helplessly.

"You are not destined to be a happy life."

"Let's do it, I'll chop the meat, and you can tell me what you've seen and heard about this trip into the mountains," she said.

"Are you talking about hunting? That's boring." Luo Fengtang said.

"I just love to hear it, you just say it," she said.

"Well, let me think about it!"

"No hurry, just stand there and think slowly."

……

The snow outside the house was fluttering, like goose feathers, spilling onto the ground.

In the kitchen, it was warm.

The girl was wearing an apron and was burying her head in cutting vegetables. The kitchen knife collided with the chopping board, making a rhythmic sound.

The boy was standing beside the pot table, talking to him about the process of chasing the hare in the snow.

Peaceful voice, low voice.

Piece by piece, piece by piece, eloquently.

It's like spreading a vivid picture to the girl.

It was like taking a girl and returning to the vast forest and snowy plains, chasing hares and pheasants...

Several times, because I was too fascinated by it.

The movements of her hands stopped.

Eyes, even more shining, looked up at the boy.

There is yearning, there is worship, and there is even a hint of infatuation that she herself is not aware of.

"By the way, Qing'er, guess what I found yesterday in the valley to the north?"

Luo Fengtang's voice entered Yang Ruoqing's ears again, pulling her thoughts back to reality.

"What did you find?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

(End of this chapter)