Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8174

According to the prior agreement, Yang Ruoqing and Hongxiu met at the gate of a ruined temple in Mianniu Mountain.

When Hongxiu arrived in a hurry, Yang Ruoqing was already there.

She was dressed a little differently today, her hair was piled up in a high bun on the top of her head, and the rest fell down to her waist like a waterfall.

The tall figure is hidden in a black cloak, and the neckline is very fluffy black fox fur. Just by looking at it, you can imagine that it feels absolutely soft and warm when you touch it.

Such a high-necked and fluffy cloak can only be worn by a person with a figure like her and a beautiful neck like a white swan.

If you are a short and fat woman, or a woman with a slightly thicker neck, you can't control it.

This style of cloak is so kind to people with a good figure, it makes you icing on the cake, like a tiger with wings, further exerting the advantages of your figure, and improving your temperament to a higher level!

Hong Xiu squinted his eyes, a trace of envy flashed in his heart.

People say that temperament is acquired, and it is inseparable from your birth, family background and growth environment.

Therefore, daughters of rich families have to learn all kinds of rules since they were young, so that they can behave elegantly.

However, after getting in touch with Yang Ruoqing, Hongxiu realized that those previous theories were not all correct.

Human temperament is sometimes innate.

Yang Ruoqing, who came out of the mountain village, has a unique temperament on her body. The elegance of those so-called rich and noble girls is very ordinary in front of her.

Therefore, the temperament is natural.

"Sister, something delayed me on the way, so I kept you waiting for a long time."

Hongxiu trotted to Yang Ruoqing's side, and said apologetically.

On the road, I met a leopard that came out to prey, presumably for the last food storage before hibernation, so it was extraordinarily ferocious.

Hongxiu wrestled with it for a while, beheading the opponent under the knife.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the blood stained on Hongxiu's feet, and raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you injured yourself?"

Hong Xiu shook her head hastily, "No, how long have you been here, sister?"

Yang Ruoqing said, "It's only half an hour."

so early?Hong Xiu was slightly surprised.

It seems that they left before dawn, and they came out secretly because they didn't want to disturb the family.This is a departure with no time to say goodbye, maybe you will get out of your body, or maybe you will never return.

And the family members probably thought she was just an ordinary trip, just like she left the village many times in those years...

When the mountain wind blows, it cuts her cheeks like ice knives, and there is water vapor brewing in her eyes.

Hongxiu tried to raise her head, and showed an optimistic and relaxed smile to Yang Ruoqing: "I have been in touch with Yu'er in the past two days. She learned that sister is going to go, and she is ready. Sister, don't be nervous, the medicine will be dispensed smoothly of."

Yang Ruoqing smiled at Hongxiu, nervous, is this girl right?
"Do your best, listen to the destiny, you can't live if you deserve it, you can't die if you deserve it, don't be afraid." Yang Ruoqing said.

The red sleeves are full of black lines, dead or alive, there is no taboo at all!
"Sister, it's very windy here, why don't you go into the ruined temple to hide?" Hongxiu asked again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and looked around, as if talking to herself, or as if she was saying to Hongxiu: "Many years ago, when I was about the same age as Luo Baobao, it was snowing that day, and your brother-in-law and I were standing in front of this ruined temple. , teamed up to slaughter a ferocious white tiger!"

Hong Xiu opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and looked around, "It's really powerful. The white tiger is very fierce, and its strength is boundless."

Yang Ruoqing hummed, then turned around and looked at the ruined temple, "This ruined temple was like this more than ten years ago, and it hasn't collapsed in these years, no matter whether it's heavy snow or rain."

"I'm thinking, maybe there is really a god blessing."

"Hongxiu, you promise me one thing."

"Sister, tell me."

"If I can't come back this trip, remember to help me build a temple here..."

"No!" Hong Xiu blushed anxiously and interrupted Yang Ruoqing directly.

She had never been so rude before, interrupting before the other person finished speaking.

But this time, she was determined to be rude.

"Sister, I will definitely not help you with this task. If you want to build a temple, then you can live well. When you come back, you can do it yourself, and I won't help you!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing when she heard the decisive tone.

She walked up to Hongxiu, and raised her hand to straighten her hair that was blown by the mountain wind.

"Silly sister, what are you doing so excited?"

"It's not that I'm excited, it's that I don't want to hear that kind of depressing words. This is not the you I know!"

Seeing the tears rolling in Hong Xiu's eyes, Yang Ruoqing froze.

Ever since I rescued this girl and let her follow me, I haven't seen her cry in these years.

Perhaps she also cried, thinking of her parents and a family of deceased relatives.

But she kept crying in hiding, and she was about to come out before she could hide her tears. It can be seen that in the heart of this girl, Hongxiu, she has long regarded Yang Ruoqing as a relative.

She doesn't want to lose a loved one again.

"Okay, it's my fault. I won't say anything frustrating. Don't be angry."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and coaxed Hongxiu a few words.

Hong Xiu nodded, turned his face to wipe away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and regained his composure.

"Sister, it's not too late, let's go into the mountains to find Yu'er!"

"it is good!"

Hongxiu came over, picked up Yang Ruoqing's bundle and put it on his shoulder, holding a sword in the other hand, and walked straight ahead to lead the way.

Before Yang Ruoqing left, she looked back at the ruined temple behind her again, leaving behind a faint sigh that dissipated in the bitter mountain wind.

……

Luo family.

When Luo Fengtang woke up, she habitually touched her side, her place was empty.

He sat up suddenly, opened the curtain and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

The door of the bathroom was open, and there was no sound from inside or outside the bedroom.

When eating dinner yesterday, Yang Ruoqing told the family at the dinner table that she was going to accompany Hongxiu on a long trip. Considering that Zheng Xiaoqin would come to feed the children every day, it would be very inconvenient for Luo Fengtang to stay in the dormitory.

So the two children were moved to the guest room in the front yard, and Wang Cuilian also moved there to live with the children, so that it was convenient to take care of them.

At this moment, Luo Fengtang woke up and saw that the bed beside Yang Ruoqing was empty.

The place where the cradle used to be placed in front of the bed was also vacated.

Apart from himself, there was no other sound inside or outside the dormitory. The north wind was whistling outside the window, beating the branches behind the house and making a rustling sound.

The desolation and desolation that he hadn't experienced in many years suddenly came to his heart, and he seemed to return to his childhood in an instant, and the long-lost familiar feeling permeated the surroundings.

He got off the floor in obscene clothes, rushed into the bathroom, and opened the jade curtain to search next door.

After making sure she had already left, he was blocked by something in his heart. He stood at the door and looked at the wind-blown leaves in the yard, and suddenly he was at a loss. He didn't know what to do next, as if he had lost all expectations in life.

(End of this chapter)