Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4612
"Well, it's almost there. Just in case, I still have to carry it to the pond to test the water first." Luo Fengtang suggested.

Blacksmith Luo said: "Success, then let us carry it over!"

Luo Fengtang said: "Uncle, I can handle it by myself, without your help."

Blacksmith Luo didn't believe it, and he didn't feel at ease, but Luo Fengtang insisted on not letting him intervene, he was a little anxious.

On this side, Wang Cuilian also hurriedly said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, hurry up and persuade Tang Yazi, the keel waterwheel is heavy, it weighs two to three hundred catties! Later, Tang Yazi will hit it by himself. How can I adjust my waist?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled with her lips pursed, without any worry on her face.

On the contrary, she also advised Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang: "Uncle, Aunt, just let him go, he has his own measure."

Both Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian were stunned, while Luo Fengtang gave Yang Ruoqing an appreciative smile.

Yang Ruoqing blinked at him, as if to cheer him up.

Luo Fengtang gave Yang Ruoqing a reassuring look, then rolled up his sleeves, revealing those strong and strong arms.

"Qing'er, you are too, really don't stop me? No matter how strong Tang Yazi is..."

Wang Cuilian was still worried, and struggled to dissuade Yang Ruoqing, but before she finished speaking, Wang Cuilian's eyes widened in shock.

I saw that Luo Fengtang had already picked up the keel waterwheel, carried it on his shoulders, and walked steadily towards the gate of the yard.

"Oh, I can really carry it. What kind of Dali pill did you take? This is amazing..."

Blacksmith Luo also came back to his senses, and followed Luo Fengtang in surprise, with his hands outstretched, ready to respond at any time.

Wang Cuilian also forgot to peel the bean shells, and dragged Yang Ruoqing to the gate of the yard, watching Luo Fengtang carrying the keel waterwheel towards the pond. A dumbfounded.

After being stunned, they couldn't help admiring and being shocked. Everyone praised Luo Fengtang for being amazing. He deserved to be the great general who protects the country. He was born with supernatural power!

Sitting back to peel the beans again, listening to Wang Cuilian's exclamation, the corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips raised slightly, but there was always a calm smile on her face.

It was as if all of this was within her expectations.

Yes, Yang Ruoqing did know the inside story.

The inside story is not that Luo Fengtang took some Dali pills, but that after so many years of experimentation, he finally found out some tricks on how to control the blood of the great ancestor in his body.

Although it is only a relatively shallow part, it is a shocking existence.

For example, the divine power expressed by using the blood of the great ancestor in the body is one of them.

Earlier, Luo Fengtang had revealed it to Yang Ruoqing, and the couple even did experiments together.

So now that Luo Fengtang proposed to carry the keel waterwheel weighing several hundred catties to the pond by himself, Yang Ruoqing was not worried at all.

Luo Fengtang could lift the stones weighing five to six hundred catties in the mountains behind the village and walk several steps. A mere keel waterwheel is nothing.

The news of Luo Fengtang's supernatural power quickly spread throughout the village, which made a lot of people envious.

This is the farming era, and the labor force at home is very important.

For those families with insufficient labor force or weak males, I am so envious that I almost bleed out.

Many people secretly regretted that if they had known that Luo Fengtang was so powerful now, when Luo blacksmith and his young Luo Fengtang had no food to eat, they should have actively given warmth to their neighbors.

It would be great if I had a good relationship with the Luo family at that time and married my daughter. Hey, there are not so many ifs in life...

Among them, Luo Baobao was the most excited.

When she heard that her father was extremely powerful, the little girl pestered Luo Fengtang to force him to hug her and hold her high...

In such busy and fulfilling busy days of farming, the annual July [-]th Ghost Festival will soon be ushered in.

The Hungry Ghost Festival is one of several important festivals in Zhuanghu's family, and its importance is not lower than that of Qingming Festival.

Hungry Ghost Festival is a festival that worships ancestors and mourns. At the same time, Hungry Ghost Festival is also a festival full of ghosts and gods.

No, nearly half of the Taoist temples have been built, and work was temporarily suspended around the Ghost Festival, so that the craftsmen went home for the festival.

But for the old Yang family, this year's Hungry Ghost Festival has a different meaning.

Why?

Because Yang Yongxian of the big house wants to hold a birthday party for his eldest son Xiu'er, invite relatives and friends to the house as guests, and at the same time let the child play a game of catch the week.

"Xiu'er's birthday is really weird. When is it not good to be born? It has to be on the night of the Ghost Festival. This child is born with a yin genus. I'm afraid it's not easy to raise. It can only be counted when it is really raised!"

On the morning of July [-]th, Mrs. Liu came to visit Yang Huazhong's house, and whispered to Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun.

Bao Suyun frowned.

Mrs. Sun said directly: "Fourth brother and sister, you must not say such things. Yongxian only had a son in his thirties. I only hope that Xiu'er can grow up safely. Don't say anything unlucky." what!"

Liu Shi saw that there were only their sisters-in-law in this room, Yang Huazhong was not there, Yang Ruoqing didn't come, Liu Shi didn't have any scruples.

She curled her lips in disdain, and said: "Whether the child can be raised or not is not what I say, but depends on the facts."

"You guys don't know, that kid Xiu'er has been ill intermittently for the past six months, and his body hasn't gotten better."

"Sick with fever, coughing and vomiting, diarrhea and constipation... It's a common meal!"

"Why are other people's one-year-old children so big?" Liu raised her hand for comparison, "Xiu'er's child is only this small..."

"I'm one year old, and I still can't call mother. I just eat and sleep every day, and I feel as if I have no bones. I went to see him twice, lying in the cradle, his face was pale, his hands and feet were cold. If it wasn't for the fact that the nose was still venting, I would have thought the child was gone, and I wouldn't have dared to look after that!"

As Liu said, she subconsciously raised her hand and stroked her arm a few times.

This feeling is easily contagious, both Bao Suyun and Sun seemed to have a chill on their arms.

Mrs. Sun took a deep breath and said, "Fourth sibling, don't think about it too much, that kid Xiu'er came out more than a month early."

"When it was born, it was difficult to give birth. The frailty brought out by the baby's mother's womb naturally needs to be carefully adjusted the day after tomorrow."

Bao Suyun also echoed, "Yes, maybe it would be better if it was a little older."

Liu continued to curl her lips, "I knew I told you that you wouldn't believe me. Anyway, I think that kid Xiu'er is a bit weird."

"I also heard that Li Xiuxin asked her mother to go to Bao Banxian in private for divination and divination, saying that the child Xiu'er came to collect debts. He is not big enough to raise and wants to restrain his own brothers and sisters!"

Mrs. Sun stood up suddenly, and looked at Mrs. Liu angrily: "Fourth brother and sister, stop talking, the more you talk, the more outrageous it is!"

"Today is Xiu'er's first birthday, so can't you say something good? Do you have to hurry to say these things today?"

"No matter what you say, Xiu'er is a child, and we are elders, so you should accumulate some morals!"

(End of this chapter)