Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7163 Interrogation
Luo family.

Luo Fengtang had finished setting off the firecrackers and fireworks earlier, and stayed outside on the roadside to talk to the family members (male) of the transportation team members for a while before returning home.

Opening the jade curtain, he saw the pot of winter jasmine flowers on the window sill, and his eyes showed warmth.

This time I went out and stayed for several days, and I just went back to the village with the transport team to load tea early this morning. I have been busy all the time, and I haven't cared about getting close to Qing'er.

"Qinger, what are you doing?"

He called out and walked towards the bed.I saw her bending over the bed and sorting her clothes. She had already changed out of the thick winter clothes, and she was wearing long skirts in late spring and early summer.

The light green tingling is as fresh and pleasant as the winter jasmine on the window sill.

The curve outlined by the waist is exquisite and clear, round and convex, and the hair hangs softly on the back of the waist, sliding down from the shoulders with her tidying movements, as if flowing like clouds and water, so he couldn't help but want to reach out and rub it gently in the palm of his hand. .

She didn't seem to hear his call, and she still turned her back to him to arrange the clothes.

It seemed that he heard it, but deliberately ignored him.

He smiled, came to the bed, and hugged her from behind.

"What's wrong? Why are you ignoring me?"

Is it to blame him for taking too long to go out?

"Yes, I just ignored you on purpose."

As Yang Ruoqing spoke, her tone of voice was obviously angry.

Luo Fengtang laughed softly, pulled her fallen hair behind her ears, and looked at her sideways.

I saw her face was slightly flushed, her eyes were downcast, her eyes were covered by thin and curled eyelashes, her mouth was pouted, like a little girl.

"I stayed at my daughter's place for an extra two days this trip, and then I went to the tea garden to work for a few days. I finally sent this batch of tea leaves out. I can relax for a few days and stay with you without going anywhere. , succeed?"

Yang Ruoqing snorted softly, and finally raised her eyes to look at him.

"Don't change the subject for me, you know that I'm not counting with you the number of days you'll be away from home."

"Then what are you fussing about?"

"What do I care about, don't you think about it?"

Luo Fengtang scratched his head, a little confused.

Seeing him like this, Yang Ruoqing smiled, but her gaze was a little more playful when she looked at him.

"Why are you still confused? Shall I remind you?"

She pointed to the burden roll, "Look for yourself."

She sat down at the table, poured herself a bowl of warm water and sipped it.

But his eyes looked at him through the edge of the bowl.

After being married for many years, she would tell him directly if she had any unhappiness, and she was never willing to neglect him. This was the first time she let him touch a soft nail.

It was mainly because of the thing in the baggage that made her a little upset.

So, even though she knew that he was not that kind of person, there must be a misunderstanding, but she just wanted to vent her temper and scare him.

He hurriedly unwrapped the bundle and glanced at the contents, all of them were his change of clothes.

He turned around and looked at her confusedly: "Qing'er, there's nothing in here, it's all the clothes you asked me to take out for a change of clothes, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing?" Yang Ruoqing sneered with her lips curled up, and said with a sneer on purpose, "Are you sure I gave it to you? Nothing more? Or less?"

What more?
What less?
Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, and turned around again. This time, he directly picked up the bundle and dumped the contents on the bed, and then shook them one by one.

Yang Ruoqing looked at him scratching his head and corrected his guess.

There was no misunderstanding at all, and this guy kept it in the dark at all. He didn't know that someone secretly stuffed something into his bag while he wasn't paying attention.

Who would that person be?

Yang Ruoqing suddenly found it interesting.

Something suddenly fell out of one of his coats and fell on the side of the bed, also falling in the sight of the two of them.

It was a pair of men's socks with two small white camellias embroidered on them.

Luo Fengtang picked up the pair of socks and looked at them with wide eyes: "Whose socks are these? Why are they still embroidered with flowers? Could it be that I stuffed my daughter's socks in?"

Yang Ruoqing sat in the back drinking water, almost spit out water when she heard this.

"Your niece heard your words and you were anxious. Does she have such big feet? Is that still a girl?"

Luo Fengtang thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

When he smiled, Yang Ruoqing immediately suppressed the laugh, and lowered her face, her eyes fell heavily on the pair of socks in his hand.

Therefore, Luo Fengtang didn't dare to laugh any more, and carefully looked at Yang Ruoqing, waiting for her next interrogation.

"Say, which woman gave you these socks?"

"Nothing, no women!"

He directly denied it without thinking. This is a matter of principle and cannot be hesitated for a second.

At the same time, the finger felt like an electric shock, and threw the damned socks to the jade curtain.

But the man rushed to Yang Ruoqing at an extremely fast speed, knelt down in front of her, supported her knees with both hands, looked up at her anxiously and pitifully.

"Qing'er, I've been wronged, I really don't know what happened to those socks."

If he knew who the hell put the socks in his bag, he would kill her all over the house!

When Yang Ruoqing saw him like this, the trace of annoyance in her heart disappeared long ago.

But on the face, he deliberately didn't give him a good look.

"Where do you put all your burden rolls, don't you have a plan?"

"I'll think about it, I'll think about it..."

Luo Fengtang crouched there, frowning, gritting his teeth, recalling the past few days.

While thinking about it, he also reported to Yang Ruoqing at the same time: "I went straight to my daughter when I entered the mountain that day. I lived in the house arranged by my daughter. I didn't change my socks or wash my feet for two days. The burden roll has never been opened..."

Yang Ruoqing wished she could raise her hand and slap him on the forehead.

This man really has nothing to do with him, why doesn't he like to wash his feet so much?Do you have a grudge against the footbath or what?

However, when he was sleeping next to her, he didn't dare to neglect the sanitation work, because he knew that if he dared not wash his feet, he would never go to bed next to her.

But once she is not around and he sleeps by himself, he will return to the bad habit of being single again, no wonder he is called a stinky man!
The account for washing the feet will be settled later, but for now let's talk about the pair of socks.

Luo Fengtang was still reminiscing there, and suddenly stopped when reminiscing.

Then, he raised his head and looked at her with astonishment, panic and fear appeared in the eyes of the man who was fearless that day.

"What's the matter? Do you have a clue?"

Yang Ruoqing stared at him with a half-smile, which made him even more flustered and uneasy.

He nodded stiffly, his face sank a little bit, as if the sky was about to fall.

"Don't act like this, tell me quickly, who gave you these socks?"

(End of this chapter)