Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8327 It's All Arranged

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and relieved Cao Bamei, "Since this is the case, then the problem will be solved, Fourth Aunt, give me the hot water pot, and you can go to the kitchen to eat your food, but remember not to eat too much, otherwise If we don’t have enough banquets tomorrow, we’ll make a joke!”

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At night, the women of each house who had been busy for most of the day left one after another, and Yang Ruoqing and her sisters accompanied Mrs. Sun to see them off at the gate of the yard.

When only Yang Ruoqing and Sun's wife were left at the end, Sun looked at the red lanterns hanging under the thick night and said to Yang Ruoqing, "When I think of your younger brother marrying Lian'er tomorrow, I'm so worried." The last stone is about to hit the ground."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, isn't it true? Xiao An's marriage can be regarded as a late marriage if left in the village.

After he got married and started a business, Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhong could relax and make good arrangements for their later life from now on.

"Lian'er's family is not here, we will hold a banquet tomorrow, we can't wrong her!" Sun said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, mother, I've made all the arrangements."

It is arranged for He Lian'er to live in Luo's house tonight, and to marry from Luo's house tomorrow on a good day, and then step on the red carpet to enter the third room of Yang's house.

"You arrange it, mother, don't worry." Sun gently stroked the wrinkles on Yang Ruoqing's shoulders.

"But mother is still worried that the family members of those thieves will come to make trouble tomorrow, which is unlucky." Sun said again.

Yang Ruoqing held Mrs. Sun's hand: "Don't worry, mother, it won't happen."

Not only did she arrange for people to keep an eye on those houses, but she also put the pressure on the village where they were located.

Let the Lizhengs in their respective villages send people to watch over them again. If there is trouble, the Lizhengs in that village will be jointly and severally responsible.

After comforting Mrs. Sun, Luo Fengtang came to pick Yang Ruoqing back to rest, and this tumultuous day finally came to an end.

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After putting the two sons to sleep, and sitting back in the bed again, Yang Ruoqing sighed comfortably.

He patted the empty seat beside him and greeted Luo Fengtang who had just come out of the bathroom: "Come quickly, I'll warm you up."

"I'll bring you a bowl of hot water." Luo Fengtang said, then turned around and went to the table to pick up the teapot and tea bowl.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I don't want to drink, I drink too much before going to bed and hold back my urine at night."

Luo Fengtang said: "It's cold in winter, there is a brazier in the house, it's dry, and it's easy to get dry mouth and tongue, drinking some water is good for your health."

Yang Ruoqing was leaning on the big pillow, with a soft and fluffy quilt on her lap, looking at Luo Fengtang who was busy in pajamas in front of the bed, the topic of discussion between the two of them was no longer about do you love me? I love you! Astringent love story.

The two of them have long been the usual everyday conversations of old couples. Even after the age of 30, the topics of chatting with each other not only involve the health of the elderly at home, the growth of children, but also the aspect of health preservation. ...

Yang Ruoqing wondered if she should soak wolfberries in the thermos.

Luo Fengtang put the teapot and tea bowl on the mahogany round bedside table in front of the bed, so that she could reach it with her tentacles when she was thirsty at night.

The two sat under the quilt, just as Luo Fengtang raised his arms, Yang Ruoqing slipped into his arms.

With his head resting on his shoulder and his arms around his waist, he gently hugged her, both of them enjoyed the peace and enrichment at this moment.

"Sit for a while and go to sleep. I have to go to bed early tonight. Tomorrow is another busy day." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang made a 'hmm' sound.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at him thoughtfully.

So he waved his hand in front of his eyes and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Luo Fengtang said: "I'm wondering if they dug that sister's grave too?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then lowered her hands not to make trouble with him, and fell into deep thought.

"When you caught them last night, did you interrogate them?" she asked again.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "At that time, I was preoccupied with interrogating the stolen goods, but I didn't care about the interrogation."

Yang Ruoqing said: "That's not easy. When Xiao An's marriage is done later, shouldn't we go to the county town to help Ye Yi decorate a new house? Then go to the county magistrate and sit down."

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Okay."

Yang Ruoqing continued: "I think those people are very likely."

First dig up the lonely grave of the family, and make a place where others can't expect to hide the stolen goods. If that's the case, then the crime of this group of people will be added.

Because digging graves is really a wicked thing.

"There is also the skeleton of the sister who was dug out, and we will have to investigate it at that time." Yang Ruoqing said again.

Although it is a lonely tomb without an owner, and there are no descendants to offer incense and worship, but that sister cannot be humiliated like this, and must be severely punished.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, the couple got up early in the morning, and they didn't expect to find Luo Baobao appearing at the door with a chill all over as soon as they opened the door.

"Father, mother, I'm back!"

"So early? Did you leave before dawn?" Yang Ruoqing was extremely surprised.

At this time Luo Fengtang also just came over, and when he saw his daughter came back, an old father's smile appeared on his face.

"Don't talk at the door, hurry up, let your daughter come in to keep warm!" Luo Fengtang's eyes were only on his own daughter.

Yang Ruoqing, the 'deliverer', was immediately pulled aside by him, and then he watched helplessly as he pulled his daughter into the house to keep warm, leaving Yang Ruoqing alone at the door, with the cold wind blowing...

Yang Ruoqing closed the door and returned to the bedroom. The scene in front of her was like this:
Luo Baobao stood in the middle of the two cradles and was bending over to tease the two younger brothers who had just woken up. Luo Fengtang first moved the charcoal brazier there, and then made hot tea for Luo Baobao and brought it to the cradle.

She said softly, "Girl, don't look at them yet, come and sit by the brazier to warm your hands and feet."

"Father, I'm not cold."

"Why isn't it cold? After walking on the mountain road for so long, my lips are turning white. Come here quickly."

Luo Baobao couldn't resist Luo Fengtang, so he reluctantly went back to the charcoal fire basin and sat down, holding a bowl in his hand.

Then, Luo Fengtang's tall body squatted in front of her again, gently holding the daughter's feet with both hands: "Come on, daddy will take off your shoes and dry your feet."

Yang Ruoqing had just walked to the shoe shelf and was bending over to get cotton-padded shoes for Luo Baobao. Seeing the old father's words and deeds, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

What is a natural daughter slave like?Just look at this man.

Unexpectedly, Luo Baobao didn't appreciate it, took his hand back, and said a little embarrassedly: "Father, don't mind, my foot smell will smell you later."

Luo Fengtang smiled, "I'm your father, I can't smoke it."

Luo Baobao said: "How can it be? Foot smell doesn't distinguish between closeness and closeness."

Yang Ruoqing was overjoyed, and came over with cotton shoes, and said to Luo Baobao: "When you were a child, you dragged your poop to the ground, and your father grabbed the hot poop with toilet paper wrapped in his hands and threw it into the toilet. You don’t dislike it, but you still dislike your smelly feet?”

(End of this chapter)