Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 473 You don't want to sleep with me? (Twelve more)

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts..."

He gasped and raised his eyes, startled by the scene in front of him.

I saw Yang Ruoqing stepping on a stool.

He was leaning over slightly and pinching his ears with one hand.

In the other hand was a feather duster.

"Brat, do you know it hurts now?"

She pointed at him with a feather duster, still sternly lecturing him.

"Bringing my sister to the inn to open a room without telling my sister, you're out of school!"

Luo Fengtang smiled apologetically.

He stretched out his arms to wrap around her.

"Yes, yes, it's me who is bad."

"Good Qinger, if you want to beat me, I will punish you to come down first. Standing so high, what do you do if you fall?"

He looked nervous.

Yang Ruoqing raised the corner of her mouth.

"Hmph, I won't go down, if I go down, I won't be able to twist your ears!"

she said.

Height is flawed!

He was stunned for a moment, and then took a stride.

"If you can twist it, you can twist it as much as you want, as long as you come down, my ear won't do it all!"

She was amused by what he said, and laughed 'puchi'.

Seeing her smile, he became more courageous.

He stretched out his arms and hugged her.

"Ah, what are you doing, let me down!"

She flipped lightly in his arms a few times, and knocked him on the back with a feather duster as a gesture.

"hey-hey……"

He gave a low laugh, and strode towards the bed over there with her in his arms.

Put her firmly on the soft bed, and then let go.

As if afraid of the feather duster in her hand, he quickly jumped aside.

"Qing'er, sit and rest first, I'll get you water to wash your face and burn your feet"

After saying this, he picked up the tub and ran out of the house, leaving behind a few pleasant laughter.

On the side of the bed, Yang Ruoqing looked at the closed door and smiled too.

Withdrawing his gaze, his gaze swept across the guest room he was in.

Familiar table and chair arrangement.

Come back after half a month, the same scene, different mood, this feeling is also very different.

No fear, depression, restlessness, worry.

Instead, it is indescribably relaxed and sweet.

It's like... like coming here for a honeymoon.

She got up and went to the south window, and pushed the small wooden window out.

At this time, the sun outside the window had already set, and dusk was gradually rising.

The inn is located at the downtown entrance of the county, where several big streets blend and converge.

Even though the twilight was gradually falling, the crowds on the street did not decrease.

All kinds of stalls and hawkers sell along the street.

Selling all kinds of snacks, kneading people.

The child was carried on the shoulders of his father and shuttled through the crowd...

I saw the candied haws that the child held high in his hand.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

The bright red candied haws are all attractive to look at!

Where did you buy it?

She stretched her neck and looked around the crowd.

I saw it, there was an old man in the distance carrying a firewood target, and the target was filled with bright red candied haws.

From a distance, it looks like carrying a red mace.

Yang Ruoqing was about to go downstairs to buy one to satisfy her hunger.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

I saw a guy who was half a head taller than the people around him, squeezed out from the crowd, and was heading towards the inn.

He was holding two bunches of candied haws in his hand, probably because he was afraid that someone next to him would break them.

Two strings of candied haws were held high above his head.

This picture looks a little funny.

But standing at the window, the smile on her face softened into a puddle of water.

Soon, Luo Fengtang returned to the house.

Yang Ruoqing was standing by the table, pouring tea there.

He put down the hot water basin, and leaned towards her beside her.

Seeing her turn her back to him, she seemed still angry.

He chuckled and said: "Good Qinger, don't be annoyed, I will discuss it with you in advance when I come back next time to open a room."

Yang Ruoqing picked up a bowl of tea to drink, and turned away from him.

He went around to the other side again, "Look what good things I brought you!"

As he spoke, he took out two bunches of candied haws from behind as if offering treasures.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on him over the candied haws.

"Hmph, you're smart!"

She took a bunch of candied haws and glared at him: "For the sake of the candied haws, I will spare you this time!"

"hey-hey……"

He smirked.

Watching her sticking out her small tongue to lick the outer layer of sugar coating on the candied haws.

He took another bite of the round hawthorn inside.

His cheeks were bulging, his eyes were narrowed, and he looked very intoxicated.

He couldn't help asking: "How is it? Is it sweet?"

She nodded repeatedly, pointing to another skewer in his hand: "You eat a skewer too!"

He shook his head, "I won't eat it, I'll save this bunch for you to eat at night when you're hungry."

He inserted the candied haws.

When she turned around, she had already sat down at the table, eating with relish with her head tilted.

He looked at her, his eyes filled with pampering.

He brought the hot water basin over, squatted in front of her, took off her shoes and socks, put her feet in the basin to soak...

Rough big hands gently rubbed her little feet.

He raised his head and looked at the girl sitting on the stool in front of him eating candied haws.

This kind of Qing'er is not at all the little boss who is in charge of everything during the day.

At this time, she was quietly sitting on the stool, eating candied haws.

Like a ignorant girl.

There was an inexplicable distress in his heart.

His gaze was so gentle that he didn't realize it himself.

A bunch of candied haws suddenly stretched out in front of him.

"Take a bite."

Then came her voice.

He came back to his senses and shook his head.

"Why am I a man eating this thing? You eat it!" he said.

"Who stipulated that men can't eat it?"

She gave him an angry look.

"I command you to eat, hurry up!"

He succumbed to her dominance.

Opening his mouth, he took a bite at the place where she had bitten.

The hawthorn meat is wrapped in sugar, and the sweet and sour feeling spreads quickly in the mouth...

"How is it? Is it sweet?"

she asked with a smile.

He nodded.

"sweet……"

"whee……"

She laughed, and wrapped the whole one he bit into her mouth.

Cheeks are bulging.

They were too full after eating at Xu Mang's house at noon, and the two of them didn't eat anything at night. After washing up, they were ready to rest.

Yang Ruoqing sat there unbraiding her hair, turned her head, and saw Luo Fengtang hugging a quilt and walking towards the table and chairs.

She asked, "What? Are you going to sleep on a table and chair tonight?"

"Ok!"

With his back to her, he was following the patchwork stool.

She laughed, and joked: "He brought me here to open a 'one' guest room, just to sleep on the table and chairs?"

He paused slightly with his hand as he placed the chair.

"Qing'er, I drag you to the inn, I admit that I have selfish intentions."

"I just want to spend more time in the same room with you."

"But, I never thought of bullying you, taking advantage of you..."

He blushed and explained.

Although Qing'er is an adult, she is also his prospective daughter-in-law.

However, there are some things that he still wants to wait for her to grow up.

He can only do it after he has married her into the door.

At this moment, he just wanted to hear the sound of her sleeping.

He felt satisfied and at ease!

(End of this chapter)