Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5238 Missing
Luo Fengtang sat for a while, and then asked the two guards to bring up the gifts for the family.

For every elder in the family, he carefully prepared gifts.

"Uncle, I want to go to my father-in-law's house and deliver the gift myself." Luo Fengtang got up and said.

Before Blacksmith Luo could make a sound, Luo Baobao said first, "Father, I fell ill."

"What? Your Gagong fell ill? When did it happen? What kind of illness?" Luo Fengtang asked repeatedly.

Luo Baobao shook his head in a daze: "I don't know what the disease is. Grandma Ga said that Gagong was tired, but I heard Aunt Xiaohua and the others talking in private, saying that my Gagong was mad by Zeng Gagong."

Was the father-in-law mad at Master Qing?
Luo Fengtang couldn't help frowning his eyebrows, this was the old Yang's family business, and it was a matter between elders and elders' elders, it was inconvenient for him to intervene as a junior.

Still, past visitation is a must.

Before leaving, Luo Fengtang supported Dazhi's shoulder and said: "Zhi'er, the delay is a few days, we father and son have a good talk, and I will take you with me when I go east!"

Dazhi naturally had no objection, and now, the most excited person was Luo Baobao.

Not only did my brother not leave, but my father came back.

No, Luo Fengtang went to visit Gagong's house next door, and Luo Baobao came here like a tail.

Dazhi also wants to see how Gagong is recovering, so he goes with him. As for Jingling, that is Luo Baobao's little shadow, and he must follow.

Therefore, Luo Fengtang brought the three children to Yang Huazhong's house next door.

At this time, Yang Huazhong just woke up after taking the medicine and falling asleep and sweating.

Sitting on the bed and wiping her face with a handkerchief, Mrs. Sun stood aside with a basin in her hand.

When they saw Luo Fengtang's figure appearing at the door of the house, the couple were very excited.

Mrs. Sun hurriedly put down the water basin and greeted him, Yang Huazhong also lifted the quilt to go to the ground.

Luo Fengtang first met with Mrs. Sun, and then rushed to the bed to support Yang Huazhong.

"Father-in-law, you don't need to get out of bed, just lie down."

Yang Huazhong's eyes were all on Luo Fengtang, he sat back and asked Luo Fengtang a lot of things.

In fact, Blacksmith Luo and the others had already asked these questions before.

But Luo Fengtang still patiently answered one by one.

When he finished talking about himself, it was Luo Fengtang's turn to ask about Yang Huazhong's condition.

Yang Huazhong waved his hands indifferently: "The source is caused by the cold, and some things happened in the village in the middle. It's urgent, so it collapsed."

Yang Huazhong never mentioned what happened to Old Yang.

Luo Fengtang didn't see through it either, but secretly observed Yang Huazhong's complexion, he was indeed sickly.

"Father-in-law, the medicine and other diagnosis in the village are a bit crude. If you want, I will send you to the town or the county medical center for treatment?" Luo Fengtang asked again, the worry in his eyes was so real.

This made Yang Huazhong and Sun very pleased.

Sun's eyes were even more burning, looking at Yang Huazhong expectantly.

When he collapsed two days ago, she wanted to go to the town or the county hospital.

But the two sons in the family are not here, nor are the eldest daughter and eldest son-in-law.

The little girl is about to give birth, and the little son-in-law will naturally be unable to leave. The Sun family is at a loss.

Now that the eldest son-in-law is back, Sun immediately found the backbone.

But Yang Huazhong shook his head without thinking: "It's okay, it's almost healed, the previous two days were really difficult, but now it's much better, I don't need to go outside, I'm tired from tossing around on the road."

Luo Fengtang tried to persuade him again, but the persuasion failed, so he had no choice but to give up.

Yang Huazhong ordered Mrs. Sun to prepare the dishes and asked Luo Fengtang to stay here for lunch.

Luo Fengtang said: "Mother-in-law doesn't need to be tired, my mother and aunt are already cooking, mother-in-law doesn't need to light a fire at noon, we all go to the next yard to eat together, and I will bring food over to father-in-law alone."

Sun took the children out, and Luo Fengtang stayed in the house chatting with Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong is an even-minded father-in-law, and he has the same feelings for his elder son-in-law Luo Fengtang and his younger son-in-law Xiang Shengnan.

However, from the standpoint of friends, Yang Huazhong and his eldest son-in-law Luo Fengtang are more sympathetic and able to chat together.

Why is this so?

Because back then the eldest son-in-law and daughter Qing'er were matched by his father-in-law.

Before the matchmaking, he admired this young hunter in the village very much, and he was very easy to chat with. He felt that this boy was good, and his fat and water would not flow to outsiders, so he intentionally matched him with his own daughter.

Unexpectedly, these two young people were really destined to have a good relationship.

Every time the eldest son-in-law returned to the village, he would chat with his father-in-law. Although they were separated by generations, under the etiquette that should be observed, the two of them got along more like a year-end friendship, relaxed and casual.

But the younger son-in-law Xiang Shengnan is different.

The obvious way of getting along between the elders and the younger generation is respectful, but not close enough. Every time they are alone together, the words they chat must be repeated over and over again.

The farming work at home, the cattle dealer's body, Duo'er's pregnancy...

Let's talk about some other things about how to behave in the world, and it becomes the elders' instruction to the younger generation.

As time passed, Yang Huazhong gradually disliked being alone with Xiang Shengnan.

Finally, the eldest son-in-law came back, so naturally he wanted to talk more. What happened in the past six months, what happened in Lao Yang's house, what happened in relatives' house, and even what happened in the village, all belonged to Luo Fengtang. It went in my head.

There was so much information that when Luo Fengtang came out of his father-in-law's house, his head was a little dizzy.

Back in the backyard, Wang Cuilian greeted her, "Tang Yazi, I'm going to discuss something with you."

"Auntie please general." Luo Fengtang said.

Wang Cuilian pointed to the small yard behind her where crabapple trees and gardenia trees were planted, and said to Luo Fengtang: "It rained a while ago, and the bedding in your room was taken out to dry before it rained. Let it dry, I'm worried about moisture."

"Why don't you go to the guest room to sleep tonight? I'll bring you two dry quilts? Wait until I open the windows of your room for ventilation in the next two days before you live in?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head resolutely: "Aunt doesn't need it, I'll just sleep in my room with Qing'er."

Wang Cuilian was stunned for a moment, seeing the tenderness in Luo Fengtang's eyes gazing at the small courtyard, Wang Cuilian suddenly thought of something.

She then smiled and said: "That's okay. Before, your mother and I would open the windows for your house every three to five days to let the air in. The bedding is also clean, so you can live there."

Luo Fengtang opened the door and entered the house. The familiar furnishings in the house were all laid out by Qing'er when Qing'er was at home.

On the shoe rack, the shoes of the two were neatly placed together.

Opening the closet, her skirt was tightly attached to his robe, as if she was snuggling in his arms.

In the bathroom, the two of them leaned close to each other with toothbrushes and bowls, one big and one small, and her skin care products, big and small, were all over the countertop.

Everything remains the same, but the hostess is thousands of miles away.

Luo Fengtang returned to the bed, lay down on his side, hugged the embroidered pillow she had slept on, and gently closed his eyes...

(End of this chapter)