Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 361 Can't escape this circle (three more)

As soon as I entered the yard, I heard three little pigs humming and humming in the pigsty.

"I'm afraid I'm starving!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Putting the swill bucket at the door, the two of them carried Xiao An into the house.

Yang Ruoqing touched the dark and turned on the soybean oil lamp.

"I'll undress Xiao An to sleep, Qinger, hurry up and feed the pigs!"

Luo Fengtang said.

Fields are the lifeblood of Zhuang households, and pigs and cattle are treasures.

not hungry!

Yang Ruoqing nodded, handed Xiao An to him, and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Neatly chopped the nettle grass, scooped two bowls of bean dregs and mixed it in, and stirred it evenly.

Take it out to feed the pigs.

There are not many other things in the house, but there is a lot of bean dregs.

Make tofu every three to five, and the bean dregs are enough for three little pigs to eat.

In the pigsty, three little pigs were hungry.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming with the bucket, the three little pigs were all excited.

A swarm of swarms rushed to the door of the pigsty, flanking her to the pig trough.

She poured the pig food from the bucket into the pig trough.

The humming sound was gone, replaced by the cheerful sound of eating.

Looking at the three little pigs, Yang Ruoqing let out a sigh of relief.

She threw a handful of rice husks on the clucking old hen again, led it out of the coop, and went around to pick up an egg that lay in the coop.

After doing all this, she washed her hands and was about to go to Yang Huazhong's house to take a look.

Luo Fengtang just came out of the house.

"Asleep?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "I fell asleep, Daan was watching from the side."

"That's fine," she said.

He walked towards her and took the empty bucket from her hand.

"When I took off his socks, he opened his eyes and asked me if his feet stink?"

Speaking of which, he chuckled softly.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled.

"Then how did you answer?" she asked.

He said: "I said, compared with Brother Fengtang's feet, our Xiaoan's feet are called incense!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled again.

"Foot odor is still glorious? No shame or impatience!"

Glancing at him angrily, she turned and went to the kitchen.

He smiled and followed her into the kitchen.

In the stove, Yang Ruoqing filled the small pot and the crock with water.

Sitting at the door of the stove, stuffing firewood.

There is no fire this day, and there is not a drop of hot water in the house.

Neither she nor her two younger brothers had a bath yet.

When I come back to my parents' house, I have to drink water to wash myself.

She had to take advantage of this time to get the water ready.

Luo Fengtang entered the kitchen room and squatted down at the door of the kitchen.

He looked at her.

The flames jumping from the stove shone on her face.

He didn't know if it was the effect of the pill or what.

He found that recently, Qing'er has become more beautiful than before.

Her face was noticeably thinner, and her dark yellow complexion had gradually turned white.

The eyes are also bigger.

At this moment, he was lit by the fire in the stove, and his face was flushed red, and his eyes were even brighter.

His eyes were straight.

It wasn't until she gave him a slight push that he realized his gaffe.

"Why do you want to be so fascinated? Ask you twice without saying a word."

She was tilting her head to look at him.

Luo Fengtang scratched his head and laughed.

"Don't giggle, I'm asking you something, be serious!"

She deliberately put her face down.

He stopped laughing and looked at her seriously, his eyes burning.

"Qing'er, I've been thinking about something for a long time, and I want to discuss with you." He said.

"What's the matter? You said." She said.

He took a deep breath and looked at her expectantly.

He mustered up his courage and said, "I want to invite a matchmaker to propose marriage to the third uncle and third aunt!"

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing thought she had heard it wrong.

Huo Di stood up, the fire stick in his hand fell.

caught by him.

He also stood up and looked at her reaction, stunned.

"Why? You're not happy?"

he asked in surprise.

In the bottom of his eyes, in addition to apprehension, there is something called loss.

"Qing'er, am I, am I being too abrupt?"

He murmured and asked, a little bewildered.

Yang Ruoqing followed this breath.

Seeing his expression, he realized his reaction and sent him the wrong message.

Just when the disappointment and frustration on his face grew more and more.

She turned around suddenly and hooked her finger at Luo Fengtang.

"Come here and talk to you."

As soon as he leaned down, she grabbed his ears.

She put her hands on her hips and grabbed his ears with the other.

The gnashing of teeth.

"Okay, you stinky boy, are you proposing to my sister?"

"If you propose marriage, you have to show the attitude you should have in a marriage proposal!"

"What about the diamond ring?"

"Where are the roses?"

"Where's the chocolate?"

"What about the love cake?"

"There's nothing like it!"

"You have a burning stick in your hand, and you still want to hold the beauty back? I bah!"

Luo Fengtang was stunned by her remarks.

When he came back to his senses and caught the mystery hidden in the words.

He was so happy that his mouth was crooked to the side.

The whole person almost jumped up.

"Hao Qing'er, what do you mean, are you willing to marry me?"

He didn't care that his ears were still in her hands, he stretched out his arms to hug her and hurriedly asked.

Yang Ruoqing threw her hands away, folded her arms around her chest, and turned her face to the side with a snort.

This arrogant look makes him even more happy!

"Did I get what you just said, and you promised to marry me?"

He asked excitedly.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "Get it first and then talk about it!"

"Qing'er, don't worry, I will definitely get it!"

He swears by it.

"Cut, it's not uncommon for me to talk shit," she said.

"If you don't get it, even if your uncle sent a matchmaker to the door."

"My father and mother agreed to the marriage, and that is also the attitude of the elders. I will not recognize you in my heart!"

Every girl has a princess dream when she grows up.

Even cold agents can't escape this circle.

The wish that was not fulfilled in the previous life, in this life, it is rare to meet the man she likes.

She wants to open up, to love and experience one.

Naturally, I also want to make my dream come true!

"Qing'er, don't worry, I will definitely be able to find the things you said, as long as there are in this world!"

Luo Fengtang said word by word.

Yang Ruoqing said nothing.

He stared at the sincere handsome face in front of him.

Heart moved.

She is a deviant person.

But he also has the courage to break the stereotypes and bad habits for her.

Such a man, in this era, is rare!

After calming down a little, Luo Fengtang let go of her.

"Qing'er, can you tell me again, what are the things you said earlier? I'm looking for it!"

Compared with other things, his mind is all on these at this moment.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and sat down on the rolling stone at the door of the stove.

He took the burning stick in his hand and added a handful of firewood to the stove.

Then, she hugged her knees with both hands, and there was a smile on her lips.

It was like being caught in a very distant memory, and it was like looking forward to something.

Luo Fengtang didn't rush her either.

He knelt down beside her and looked at her patiently.

Waiting for her to speak.

(End of this chapter)