Splendid peasant girl busy farming
Chapter 574 is like a nectar
Chapter 574 Like a field of nectar (three more)
The night outside was very quiet.
The huge village fell into a deep sleep.
Occasionally, there are a few dogs barking, sometimes far away and sometimes near.
In fact, she didn't have many things to do during the day.
But in the past few days, she has been looking for a bunch of things to keep herself busy.
God is too busy.
Only in this way can we dispel any thoughts and worries about someone.
It's been eight days.
Haven't come back yet.
I asked the mountain people who passed by nearby, but I couldn't find anything about Heifengzhai.
The more she procrastinated for a day, the more anxious she became.
In this silent night, when she was free, her thoughts were all over him.
What is he doing now?
Have you eaten at night?
Are you resting now, or are you marching in a hurry?
I was in a hurry when I left, and I didn't bring a change of clothes.
The suit of clothes on his body, I'm afraid it stinks after wearing it?
Just thinking about it over and over again, my mind became more and more clear, and people became more and more restless.
Suddenly, there was a movement outside the window.
Although subtle, it did not escape her ears.
Is the thief coming again?
Or is he back?
She stood up, just to be on the alert, she grabbed a handful of iron bars and dragged her out of the room.
There was no one in the yard, and the organs were not touched.
What about people?
A figure flashed past outside the backyard.
The man was a head taller than the courtyard wall.
Under the moonlight, there was only a vague figure from the back, but she was so pleasantly surprised that she almost shed tears.
"Tangyazi!"
Afraid of disturbing the sleeping family members in the room, she called out to him in a low voice.
Quickly ran out of the backyard.
Outside the yard, the figure shook violently.
Somewhat unbelievable.
Then, he turned around, and a soft and warm body plunged into his arms.
The iron rod in his hand fell to the feet of the two with a bang.
She stretched out her arms and hugged his waist tightly.
As if afraid that he would fly away.
"Great, you're back, you're finally back!"
She murmured, her voice a little hoarse.
Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, sniffing the familiar fragrance lingering in his nose, as if in a dream.
"Qing'er..."
He looked down at her, and wanted to reach out to hug her, but when he realized something, the hand froze in mid-air.
Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at Luo Fengtang in front of her.
I haven't seen him for eight days, and he has obviously lost weight.
The contours of the face are sharper, the facial features are more three-dimensional, and there is even a layer of blue stubble around the mouth.
The whole person is covered with a layer of tiredness, haggard a lot.
However, with the air of vicissitudes added, it also made him look deeper and deeper.
Compared with before, the experience of these eight days has made his youthfulness fade away a lot.
There is a bit more charm of a mature man.
This kind of charm is deadly poison to women.
Her heart throbbed.
Realizing something, she glanced at his arms with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
"Why don't you hug me?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, and said truthfully, "I'm so dirty, I'm afraid I'll stain your clothes."
Only then did Yang Ruoqing notice him.
Still wearing the same outfit before leaving.
It's just that at the moment, it looks like the elders of the Nine Bags of the Beggars' Gang.
Not only that, his body was sticky and wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and there was also a faint smell of blood.
She was familiar with the smell of blood.
human blood.
Her heart tightened suddenly, and she grabbed his arm: "Are you injured? Where is it? Let me see!"
He shook his head hastily: "Qing'er, don't worry, I'm not injured, I'm stained with bandit blood."
"I don't believe it, let me see!" she insisted.
The tension in that voice cheered him up.
The gloom of the failure of the encirclement and suppression was also swept away.
"Silly Qing'er, I dare not lie to you. I promised you that I would definitely come back unscathed!" he said.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
She grabbed his arm with both hands and pressed it to her waist.
"I have thrown myself into your arms, and if you don't hug me again, I will lose face!"
Her childish words made his heart, which had been tense, relax.
"Okay, I hug!"
He said, tightening his arms and holding her tightly in his arms.
During the eight days of separation, he lived like a year.
I've wanted to hug her for a long time.
Several times in the dream, he just stretched out his hand, but the hug was empty.
When I woke up I knew it was a dream!
"Qing'er, am I dreaming?"
He hugged her tightly and murmured.
"You won't disappear like in my dream again in a blink of an eye?" He asked again.
She gave a low laugh and pinched his waist.
"hiss……"
He gasped.
"Does it hurt?" She raised her head and asked with a smile.
"A little bit," he said.
"Hee hee, the pain means it's not a dream," she said.
He gently rubbed his chin against the top of her hair, and asked her in a deep voice, "Did you miss me these few days?"
She chuckled: "What do you say?"
He said, "I want to hear you say it yourself."
She was silent for a while, and murmured two lines of poetry.
"The belt gets wider and wider, but I don't regret it, because of Yixiao, people are haggard!"
A soft voice came into his ears.
His deep eyes brightened instantly.
He hugged her even tighter, wishing to rub her into his flesh and blood.
After a long time.
She raised her head and asked him, "When did you come back?"
He said, "Just tonight."
"So, your uncle doesn't know you're back?" she asked again.
"Hmm," he said.
Along the way, he was anxious, wishing he could fly in front of her.
But seeing that the lights in her room were off, I guessed that she should lie down.
He didn't want to wake her up, so he stood behind the house for a while, and then planned to leave.
Go back, take a shower and change your clothes, and come see her again at dawn.
Unexpectedly, she came out!
Hearing what Luo Fengtang said, Yang Ruoqing also guessed it.
I was so moved that I was in a mess.
I really want to just hug him like this and keep rubbing my ears together.
However, he was still wearing wet clothes, and he would get sick if he stood for a long time.
"How's the bandit siege going?" she asked again.
The smile on Luo Fengtang's face froze.
"The chief general is self-willed and doesn't accept my suggestion and Ning Su's at all," he said.
Yang Ruoqing understood.
lost.
"Failure is the mother of success, don't be discouraged!" She comforted him with a smile.
"You can tell me about the encirclement and suppression in detail tomorrow, and you should go take a bath and change clothes at home now," she reminded.
Luo Fengtang reluctantly let go of her.
"I'll watch you go back to the house first, and then I'll go." He said.
"Oh, I'm only a few steps away, so don't look around, go back quickly." She urged.
He just stood there and didn't move.
"I'm used to watching you turn around first, Qing'er is obedient!"
He said softly, the familiar pampering in his voice, like a nectar, quickly nourished her dry heart in the past eight days.
She nodded and turned back to the yard.
Walking to the door of the house, he turned and looked behind him.
The tall and reassuring figure was still standing outside the courtyard wall.
Seeing her looking over, he raised his hand and waved lightly at her, signaling her to enter the room.
She nodded, turned and opened the door.
He stood where he was again, lost his mind for a while, and then left quickly.
(End of this chapter)
The night outside was very quiet.
The huge village fell into a deep sleep.
Occasionally, there are a few dogs barking, sometimes far away and sometimes near.
In fact, she didn't have many things to do during the day.
But in the past few days, she has been looking for a bunch of things to keep herself busy.
God is too busy.
Only in this way can we dispel any thoughts and worries about someone.
It's been eight days.
Haven't come back yet.
I asked the mountain people who passed by nearby, but I couldn't find anything about Heifengzhai.
The more she procrastinated for a day, the more anxious she became.
In this silent night, when she was free, her thoughts were all over him.
What is he doing now?
Have you eaten at night?
Are you resting now, or are you marching in a hurry?
I was in a hurry when I left, and I didn't bring a change of clothes.
The suit of clothes on his body, I'm afraid it stinks after wearing it?
Just thinking about it over and over again, my mind became more and more clear, and people became more and more restless.
Suddenly, there was a movement outside the window.
Although subtle, it did not escape her ears.
Is the thief coming again?
Or is he back?
She stood up, just to be on the alert, she grabbed a handful of iron bars and dragged her out of the room.
There was no one in the yard, and the organs were not touched.
What about people?
A figure flashed past outside the backyard.
The man was a head taller than the courtyard wall.
Under the moonlight, there was only a vague figure from the back, but she was so pleasantly surprised that she almost shed tears.
"Tangyazi!"
Afraid of disturbing the sleeping family members in the room, she called out to him in a low voice.
Quickly ran out of the backyard.
Outside the yard, the figure shook violently.
Somewhat unbelievable.
Then, he turned around, and a soft and warm body plunged into his arms.
The iron rod in his hand fell to the feet of the two with a bang.
She stretched out her arms and hugged his waist tightly.
As if afraid that he would fly away.
"Great, you're back, you're finally back!"
She murmured, her voice a little hoarse.
Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, sniffing the familiar fragrance lingering in his nose, as if in a dream.
"Qing'er..."
He looked down at her, and wanted to reach out to hug her, but when he realized something, the hand froze in mid-air.
Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at Luo Fengtang in front of her.
I haven't seen him for eight days, and he has obviously lost weight.
The contours of the face are sharper, the facial features are more three-dimensional, and there is even a layer of blue stubble around the mouth.
The whole person is covered with a layer of tiredness, haggard a lot.
However, with the air of vicissitudes added, it also made him look deeper and deeper.
Compared with before, the experience of these eight days has made his youthfulness fade away a lot.
There is a bit more charm of a mature man.
This kind of charm is deadly poison to women.
Her heart throbbed.
Realizing something, she glanced at his arms with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
"Why don't you hug me?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, and said truthfully, "I'm so dirty, I'm afraid I'll stain your clothes."
Only then did Yang Ruoqing notice him.
Still wearing the same outfit before leaving.
It's just that at the moment, it looks like the elders of the Nine Bags of the Beggars' Gang.
Not only that, his body was sticky and wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and there was also a faint smell of blood.
She was familiar with the smell of blood.
human blood.
Her heart tightened suddenly, and she grabbed his arm: "Are you injured? Where is it? Let me see!"
He shook his head hastily: "Qing'er, don't worry, I'm not injured, I'm stained with bandit blood."
"I don't believe it, let me see!" she insisted.
The tension in that voice cheered him up.
The gloom of the failure of the encirclement and suppression was also swept away.
"Silly Qing'er, I dare not lie to you. I promised you that I would definitely come back unscathed!" he said.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
She grabbed his arm with both hands and pressed it to her waist.
"I have thrown myself into your arms, and if you don't hug me again, I will lose face!"
Her childish words made his heart, which had been tense, relax.
"Okay, I hug!"
He said, tightening his arms and holding her tightly in his arms.
During the eight days of separation, he lived like a year.
I've wanted to hug her for a long time.
Several times in the dream, he just stretched out his hand, but the hug was empty.
When I woke up I knew it was a dream!
"Qing'er, am I dreaming?"
He hugged her tightly and murmured.
"You won't disappear like in my dream again in a blink of an eye?" He asked again.
She gave a low laugh and pinched his waist.
"hiss……"
He gasped.
"Does it hurt?" She raised her head and asked with a smile.
"A little bit," he said.
"Hee hee, the pain means it's not a dream," she said.
He gently rubbed his chin against the top of her hair, and asked her in a deep voice, "Did you miss me these few days?"
She chuckled: "What do you say?"
He said, "I want to hear you say it yourself."
She was silent for a while, and murmured two lines of poetry.
"The belt gets wider and wider, but I don't regret it, because of Yixiao, people are haggard!"
A soft voice came into his ears.
His deep eyes brightened instantly.
He hugged her even tighter, wishing to rub her into his flesh and blood.
After a long time.
She raised her head and asked him, "When did you come back?"
He said, "Just tonight."
"So, your uncle doesn't know you're back?" she asked again.
"Hmm," he said.
Along the way, he was anxious, wishing he could fly in front of her.
But seeing that the lights in her room were off, I guessed that she should lie down.
He didn't want to wake her up, so he stood behind the house for a while, and then planned to leave.
Go back, take a shower and change your clothes, and come see her again at dawn.
Unexpectedly, she came out!
Hearing what Luo Fengtang said, Yang Ruoqing also guessed it.
I was so moved that I was in a mess.
I really want to just hug him like this and keep rubbing my ears together.
However, he was still wearing wet clothes, and he would get sick if he stood for a long time.
"How's the bandit siege going?" she asked again.
The smile on Luo Fengtang's face froze.
"The chief general is self-willed and doesn't accept my suggestion and Ning Su's at all," he said.
Yang Ruoqing understood.
lost.
"Failure is the mother of success, don't be discouraged!" She comforted him with a smile.
"You can tell me about the encirclement and suppression in detail tomorrow, and you should go take a bath and change clothes at home now," she reminded.
Luo Fengtang reluctantly let go of her.
"I'll watch you go back to the house first, and then I'll go." He said.
"Oh, I'm only a few steps away, so don't look around, go back quickly." She urged.
He just stood there and didn't move.
"I'm used to watching you turn around first, Qing'er is obedient!"
He said softly, the familiar pampering in his voice, like a nectar, quickly nourished her dry heart in the past eight days.
She nodded and turned back to the yard.
Walking to the door of the house, he turned and looked behind him.
The tall and reassuring figure was still standing outside the courtyard wall.
Seeing her looking over, he raised his hand and waved lightly at her, signaling her to enter the room.
She nodded, turned and opened the door.
He stood where he was again, lost his mind for a while, and then left quickly.
(End of this chapter)
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