Splendid peasant girl busy farming

7461 - Chapter [-]
Yang Ruoqing smiled at him: "The hero is outside and the woman is inside, well, hurry up if you want to go out, and let you touch your head when you come back."

Luo Fengtang's eyes slid downward, "Not only do I want to touch my head, but I also want to touch something else."

Yang Ruoqing's face turned red.

Quickly opened his hand, and at the same time coquettishly pushed him away: "No one is serious, hurry up and do your work!"

Luo Fengtang put away his playfulness, laughed, and leaned over to kiss her on the cheek again.

"I was in a bit of a mess before, so I went to the backyard to say hello to my mother-in-law and auntie before going out."

"Well, okay, then I won't go with you."

She just took advantage of this time to wash the dirty clothes he had changed.

Luo Fengtang suddenly said: "Put the dirty clothes there and don't move them. I will wash them myself when I come back at night."

His clothes are so big, and his daughter-in-law is pregnant, squatting there to wash... It hurts him to think about it.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Okay, I'll keep it for you."

Luo Fengtang never thought that the smiling daughter-in-law would be deceitful, so he left the bedroom in peace.

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Yang Ruoqing washed the clothes that Luo Fengtang had changed, took them to the yard to dry, and then came back to tidy up the bathroom.

Wipe what should be wiped on the countertop, brush what should be brushed in the bathtub, and mop what should be mopped on the floor.

After finishing the last step, open all windows, doors and windows to ventilate the bathroom.

After doing all this, she felt that she was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and the two little guys in her stomach seemed not satisfied with the posture of their mother bending over for a long time, one kicked on the left, and the other punched on the right , Just like playing in a ring.

Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to go back to the dormitory with her back supported, and lay down on the imperial concubine's couch.

Rubbing her belly with her hands, she coaxed them softly.

The nearly seven-month-old fetus seemed to be able to hear her. The previous irritability was gradually calmed down, and finally the belly returned to calm.

Only occasional even ups and downs, that is the rhythm of their lives.

Yang Ruoqing's voice also gradually softened, and finally disappeared invisible.

She leaned there, looking out into the yard through the open carved window.

The bottom of the wall is full of roses, red and yellow, and some climb along the courtyard wall. Flowers are always blooming here all year round.

There was a gentle smile in Yang Ruoqing's eyes, this rose was planted by Luo Baobao a few years ago.

This child has no interest in other flowers and plants, but has a soft spot for roses.

This is probably like Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang is a rough guy who doesn't know anything about flowers and plants, rose is an exception.

In addition, the tastes of the father and daughter tend to be the same when it comes to eating and drinking.

It has to be said that genetics are a very powerful thing.

Now that I have these two in my stomach, I don’t know what they are like, so I am really looking forward to them!
When Mrs. Liu came over, she saw Yang Ruoqing lazily lying on the imperial concubine's couch, with her head propped up high, her eyes closed, and she was holding a small goose feather fan in her hand, fanning it repeatedly.

A thin velvet blanket was draped over her stomach, and a bowl of iced sour plum soup was placed on the three-legged tea table next to the imperial concubine's couch, with a piece of fresh green mint floating on top of the sour plum soup.

"Tsk tsk, Qing'er, you are so comfortable these days, even the gods are envious!"

Mrs. Liu sighed from the bottom of her heart, moved the small stool next to her and sat on the side of the imperial concubine's couch, staring straight at the bowl of sour plum soup.

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes and saw Liu's greedy face, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Fourth Aunt, there is still sour plum soup in the blue and white porcelain pot on the table, go and drink it yourself."

"Oh, how embarrassing that is! This is for you, a pregnant woman, to whet your appetite!"

Liu's body was more honest than her mouth, she was still saying no or no, but her body was running to the table.

Yang Ruoqing has long been used to such a fourth aunt, she smiled and sat up, and lifted up the small blanket covering her abdomen.

Soon, Mrs. Liu came back with a bowl and sat on the small stool next to the imperial concubine's bed to drink spoonful by spoonful.

"It's really delicious, cool and refreshing, sweet and sour, really appetizing."

Liu sang and praised, he was full of praise.

Yang Ruoqing sat leaning there, looked at it with a smile, and couldn't help but take a few sips of her share when she was hooked.

Being praised by Mrs. Liu, the taste of this sour plum soup seems to have really improved.

Liu gulped down half of it in one gulp, burped comfortably and said to Yang Ruoqing, "I just came back from your aunt's place, ouch, it's so ridiculous."

"Huh? Are you laughing?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.

Mrs. Liu immediately said: "Qing'er, Fourth Aunt wants to ask you something first."

"You ask."

"Is there gluttony in the world?"

"I don't know, but it is mentioned in myths and legends, but there is no way to verify it in reality."

"Is this gluttonous food not enough to eat? That stomach is like a bottomless pit?" Liu asked again, holding the bowl with one hand, and gesturing a few times in front of her stomach with the other hand.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That's what the myths and legends say."

Liu was delighted, "I strongly suspect that Xiao Hei was a glutton in his previous life! And he's not just a glutton, but a glutton with a huge appetite!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

What a hero sees the same thing.

Mrs. Liu went on to say: "You said that Xiao Hei really doesn't remember to eat or beat him. He just got his life back from the water, and the first thing he said after he came back was to ask the chicken to get it back. Are you coming!"

"The chicken... probably can't be found, right?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Mrs. Liu curled her lips: "When Tang Yazi and the others were fishing for Xiaohei in the water, the dog had already disappeared!"

"What about the back? Hearing that the chicken can't be found, what's Xiao Hei's reaction?" Yang Ruoqing asked casually.

Mrs. Liu laughed, "It's so funny, it's so funny, at that time, I grabbed your aunt and rolled all over the floor, insisting on it, arguing and going into the water to catch the dog, the people who watched the fun all laughed their teeth off. "

"Your aunt is also a weird person. We left all those bad tempers to our natal family who really helped her. She was so patient with Xiao Hei."

"Not only did he not scold Xiao Hei, but he even cuddled him in his arms, but the more he coaxed, the worse he became. Xiao Hei still clamored to go into the water, and Yang Huamei asked someone to come and go into the water with him to find the dog."

"Your aunt's head was probably flooded, and she actually asked for help from the men next to her who went into the water to save Xiao Hei."

"In the end, I was sprayed by others. A man got angry and pointed at Xiao Hei's nose and scolded him for being shameless. If he knew earlier, he shouldn't have gone into the water to save him, and let him drown!"

"There is another man who is more interesting. He raised his hand to hit Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei stopped crying and yelling. He was protected by Yang Huamei and dragged back to the resettlement site. Your aunt, that spine was really smashed." !"

"However, your aunt doesn't seem to care about that anymore."

Liu's mouth was dry, and he raised his head and drank the half of the sour plum juice left in the bowl in one breath.

(End of this chapter)