Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7273
"Qing'er, I was wrong, don't be angry, it's not worth it if you get angry."

Luo Fengtang blushed, and wanted to come to Yang Ruoqing's side, but when he saw her cold eyes and the words 'Keep away from strangers' written on her face, he stopped and looked at her with wrinkled eyebrows.

And at this moment, Tuobaxian came over, holding a wooden box in his hand.

It looks a little heavy, and Tuoba Xian looks a little bit weak when carrying it.

Yang Ruoqing then said to Luo Fengtang: "You help your mother carry the things first, and then send Jingling to the camp!"

"Qing'er, I..."

He muttered his lips, and was interrupted by Yang Ruoqing raising his hand again.

"Let's talk about it when we have something to say." She said.

He nodded, but had to hold back first, turned around and strode to Tuoba Xian to pick up the wooden box in her hand.

Yang Ruoqing also came to Tuobaxian.

Seeing the big black face of her son in front of her, Tuobaxian couldn't help but startled.

Could it be that what he said earlier hit his sore spot or something?This anger has not diminished but increased!

Could it be that the young couple had a quarrel?
Tuobaxian went to visit Yang Ruoqing again, and found that Yang Ruoqing's expression was normal.

Tuobaxian breathed a sigh of relief quietly, the face of the daughter-in-law has not changed, so there should be no quarrel.

As long as they don't quarrel, if the son wants to annoy her as a mother, so be annoyed.

There is no overnight feud between mother and son, just sit down and communicate with each other when you have time.

As long as the young couple don't have conflicts, that's fine!
"Fengtang, this box is a bit heavy, there are some small toys in it besides snacks, be careful not to break it on the way."

Facing Tuobaxian's exhortation, Luo Fengtang just hummed absently.

From the corner of her eye, she was still glancing towards Yang Ruoqing.

He really wished he could slap himself twice at this moment.

What would Qing'er think if she ran to check those things?
And just because Zuo Junmo found a woman with a similar appearance to her, so what?

The best original owner has already been taken by you Luo Fengtang, you are the luckiest one, can't you allow others to find a fake to relieve the pain of lovesickness?

As for Jingling's child, it was a pure accident to Zuo Junmo back then, otherwise it would have been impossible for him not to have brought him back in five or six years.

But for that child, it was innocent to come into this world.

He didn't need to bear the rejection and suspicion of an adult like Luo Fengtang, a child was a child, and although Zuo Junmo's blood flowed through his body, he grew up to be an independent person.

Luo Fengtang deeply blamed himself for his prejudice against that child.

Before leaving with the box in hand, Luo Fengtang looked back at Yang Ruoqing again.

Yang Ruoqing supported Tuobaxian's arm, and deliberately turned her face away so as not to meet his gaze.

"Mother, what I said earlier was a bit extreme, and I apologize to you."

Luo Fengtang spoke to Tuobaxian, but his eyes stayed on Yang Ruoqing.

Tuoba Xian was slightly taken aback, and then smiled gently.

"It's okay, you have your position, mother understands."

Luo Fengtang nodded, as if making a promise: "I will send Jing Ling to the camp safely, and I will take good care of him on the way, don't worry."

Tuobaxian naturally smiled and said yes.

Yang Ruoqing still ignored Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang lowered his eyes, "Then I'll go to the backyard and call Jingling."

He turned and walked away quickly.

At the gate of the Luo family's courtyard, Blacksmith Luo brought a mule over. Curious, Jing Ling walked up to the mule and stroked the mule's head, listening to Blacksmith Luo introduce the mule to him.

Wang Cuilian and Tuobaxian also stood on the side and watched with a smile. Wang Cuilian couldn't write, so she still had a few words to pass on to Luo Baobao, so she could only tell Jing Ling, hoping that the child could help convey it.

Yang Ruoqing really wanted to remind Wang Cuilian that you really made it difficult for this boring kid to pass on the message, so it's better to let Tang Yazi pass it on.

I don't know what my aunt was thinking, so I had to drag Jing Ling to talk.

On the other side, Luo Fengtang brought out the packed things and tied them to the mule.

Mules are the best means of transportation for transporting things into the mountains.

When Luo Fengtang came out, his first reaction was to look at Yang Ruoqing, but he found that she still didn't look at him.

Earlier, he went back to the backyard to change his shoes, and waited and waited for her to go back to the house and say a few words to him, at least let him explain a few more words.

But she was so cruel that she refused to go.

Luo Fengtang's heart was empty, and he was absent-minded when doing things.

He had this feeling many years ago when his relationship with Yang Ruoqing had not been clarified, and he seemed to have returned to the situation where he was once a bachelor.

Even though there are other family members around, but she ignores him, he feels that he is a widow, and there is no point in doing anything.

Usually, the luggage can be tied in three or five strokes, but this time he tossed back and forth for a long time before finishing it, and almost loosened the rope.

And Blacksmith Luo and the others over there were still surrounding Jing Ling and exhorting this and that, no one noticed his strangeness.

He was a little bored, and suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side to help him stabilize the luggage.

That hand was white and delicate, and on the middle finger was a golden ring that was auspicious as a dragon and a phoenix.

The moment he saw that hand, his whole body came alive instantly, and along that hand and arm, he saw Yang Ruoqing's face close at hand.

She was leaning sideways to help him with his luggage, and when she saw him, she also glanced at him.

The voice was very soft, but he said with reproach: "Don't think about it, it's easy to go wrong when you do things absent-mindedly."

"Qing'er, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."

He stared hard into her eyes, his voice was calm, but the fingers that were pulling the luggage were hard.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were people beside him, he would have liked to grab her in his palm, not let her run, not let her hide, even if it was forced, he would have forced her to listen to his apology and confession.

"I'm not mad at you."

Yang Ruoqing also said in a low voice, "I overreacted earlier, and what I said was a bit heavy, don't take it to heart."

Luo Fengtang hurriedly shook his head, terrified, flattered, trembling, ecstatic after the catastrophe... These words are not enough to describe his mood at this moment.

Especially Yang Ruoqing took the initiative to touch his hand.

"Don't think about it, pay attention to safety on the road, I'll wait for you to come back." She said again.

Luo Fengtang nodded desperately, at this moment, his eye sockets were hot, and he wished he could hold her in his arms and scream to the sky.

The sense of solidity that was lost and found is back.

In this world, only she can make him crazy, hell for a second, heaven for a second!
……

Luo Fengtang sent Jingling to look for Luo Baobao in the mountains at noon. Blacksmith Luo and the others guessed that he should stay in the camp and wait for Jingling to go down the mountain together.

As a result, Blacksmith Luo and the others went back to the house to sleep after dinner that night, and Luo Fengtang came back from the outside in a hurry.

"Tang Yazi, why did you come back in the middle of the night?"

Blacksmith Luo put on his coat and came to the front yard to open the door. Seeing Luo Fengtang standing in the dark, he was very puzzled.

(End of this chapter)