Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 384 Let me take a look (two more)

Yang Ruoqing glanced around and finally returned to his face.

Without concealing the admiration in her eyes, she nodded and said, "Executive ability, first-class!"

"hey-hey……"

He scratched his head embarrassedly.

Only then did Yang Ruoqing realize that his face was covered with beads of sweat.

There was also a lot of wood chips in his hair.

She pursed her lips and smiled and took out a handkerchief.

He stood up on tiptoe and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The cuffs and handkerchiefs of the clothes were washed with saponin powder.

With the action of wiping, the faint fragrance of saponin floated into his nose.

He secretly took a deep breath.

Really fragrant!

She suddenly gave a low laugh.

"Those who knew about you thought it was wood chips. Those who didn't know it, thought it was dandruff!"

Luo Fengtang's face turned slightly red.

"I'll take a basin of water to wash my head at night," he said.

Yang Ruoqing said, "It's been nine cold winters, and it's easy to catch cold air when you wash your hair at night."

She looked up at the sun overhead.

"If you want to wash, just wash it this afternoon. The sun is big and it will dry soon." She said.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"Okay, then I'm going to boil the water!"

After saying that, he turned around and entered the kitchen.

Here, Yang Ruoqing was not idle, she went into the miscellaneous room and took a wash basin and a dry handkerchief.

When the water was hot, Luo Fengtang filled a pot of water and brought it to the backyard.

Just put the tub down in a corner where there is plenty of sunshine and there is firewood and haystacks to keep out the wind.

"Take off the cotton-padded clothes outside to save you from getting wet."

Yang Ruoqing followed and reminded.

"Ok!"

Luo Fengtang immediately took off the cotton-padded coat on his upper body, and there was only one autumn coat inside.

Yang Ruoqing took the cotton-padded coat and patted off the sawdust and dust outside.

Then hang it on the side of the firewood stack to dry.

Here, he has removed his hair and leaned over to the side of the water basin.

"let me help you."

She said, rolling up her sleeves as she walked over.

Showing two arms that are quite clear and tender.

Luo Fengtang glanced at her white arms and hands.

He pursed his lips slightly.

The pills seemed to work.

Qing'er is getting better day by day.

"Don't look at me stupidly, bury your head, I have to wash your hair for you."

Yang Ruoqing gently tugged at his ear and said with a smile.

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses and grinned.

Do as she instructs.

She stood beside him, leaning down.

Holding his hair in one hand and a gourd scoop in the other.

The gourd scooped the warm water, slowly, gently, poured it down the back of his head.

In this day and age, long hair is popular for both men and women.

Long hair fluttering, good-looking is good-looking.

It's just a little tedious to take care of.

The warm water ran down his scalp slowly, moisturizing every strand of hair.

Then it slowly trickled down from the tip of the hair, dripping into the wooden basin in front of you...

"It's going to be cold, so you can take longer to wash your hair."

She drenched his hair with water while chatting casually with him.

"Wait until the spring of next year, the climate will return to warm."

"This hair has to be washed thoroughly. If you wash it diligently, the hair will be soft and shiny, and there will be no lice..."

When the water was almost drenched, she put down the gourd.

Instead, he took a little saponin powder and rubbed it in his hand.

Then he grabbed his hair and rubbed it lightly.

Soft fingers tangled his hair lightly.

He sighed in relief.

Yang Ruoqing washed it very carefully, and after rubbing it, she rinsed it off with water again.

Then he took the dry handkerchief, wrapped around his hair and wiped it gently.

After wiping [-]-[-]% dry, I found a comb to wash it clean.

Carefully comb his hair softly and drape it behind him.

"I'm used to seeing the way your hair is tied up. Now that I let it go, my whole personality has changed!"

Yang Ruoqing held the wooden comb and said with a smile while standing aside.

She tilted her head and looked at Luo Fengtang who was standing in the sunlight.

He was tall and sturdy.

The black hair was like a waterfall, and it was pouring out on the body, echoing the handsome face with cold and hard lines.

It has a kind of cold and wild charm.

It's very different from the simple and honest temperament that usually wears his hair and wears a coarse cloth!

"Qing'er, what are you looking at?"

Luo Fengtang asked.

"Is there something dirty on my face...?"

He subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face.

Yang Ruoqing held her arm down.

"do not move."

she said.

"Yes, just keep this posture and let me take a look."

"what?"

Luo Fengtang was puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing squinted her eyes and nodded while admiring his 'beauty'.

"Handsome, handsome, eye-catching!"

Luo Fengtang: "..."

"Qing'er, today is a good day, why don't you wash your hair too? I'll give you a shot!"

Luo Fengtang suggested.

Yang Ruoqing thought about it and nodded.

"Then take a shower. Aunt Wu will come in tomorrow. I don't want the smell of soot to smoke her!"

So Luo Fengtang emptied the basin of water he had used.

He went to the stove again and filled her with a basin of water and brought it over.

When he returned to the edge of the haystack, Yang Ruoqing had already taken off the outer padded coat and threw it on the side of the haystack.

She also wore only a sleeping autumn clothes inside.

The autumn clothes are blue.

Blue and thin.

She has been losing weight all the time.

Suddenly taking off the bloated padded jacket, the upper body outlined by the autumn clothes, the lines are faintly visible.

Especially when she raised her hand to remove the braid, two small bumps could be faintly seen on her chest.

12-year-old girl, puberty is coming...

Luo Fengtang's face immediately turned red.

A pair of eyes do not know where to rest.

Yang Ruoqing tossed her hair down and turned her side.

He saw him standing there with a basin of water, his head slightly bowed, his face as red as a monkey's butt.

She realized what, and then looked at herself.

These arms and legs are not exposed.

Why is his face so red?

With a low laugh, she hooked her finger at him.

"Little Tangzi, what are you still doing there? Come and wait for me to wash my hair!"

Luo Fengtang sweats!

But he took the wooden basin and put it in front of her.

Just like she helped him wash his hair just now, he also helped her wash it up...

His movements were jerky and clumsy.

However, the force between the fingers is very gentle.

While scratching, he also asked, "Does this... does it hurt?"

"Well, it's very comfortable, keep this strength..."

She grunted back.

The corners of his lips raised a pleasant smile, washing them more carefully and seriously.

Soon, her hair was washed.

Sitting on the haystack, he stood by her side and wiped her hair.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and looked at his engrossed look, and couldn't help but smile again.

Luo Fengtang glanced at her.

"What are you laughing at?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "A man in our village who washes women's hair, you are probably the No. 1 in history, right?"

In this era, the typical male is superior to the female.

(End of this chapter)