Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 905 The appearance follows my mother (one more)

"boom!"

The wine bowl that Blacksmith Luo was holding suddenly fell onto the table.

"Hand shakes after drinking too much, it's all right..."

Blacksmith Luo hurriedly explained, and quickly straightened the wine bowl.

Bai Laowu also smiled: "Brother Luo, I know it's a little presumptuous for me to ask this question, but I can't help it."

"To be honest, Boy Luo's facial features are [-]% similar to an old friend of mine!"

"I'm here because I have official business, and because I want to take a detour to Changping Village and ask you about Boy Luo's life..."

Blacksmith Luo smiled dryly.

"In this world, there are a lot of people who look similar."

"My Tangyazi's facial features resemble that of Brother Bai's old friend, hehe, this is Tangyazi's blessing."

"However, there is nothing to say about his life. The whole village knows that he was the son brought back from outside by my second brother, born by my second brother..."

"Brother Luo!"

Bai Laowu interrupted Blacksmith Luo.

"Then let me ask again, you and your second brother should be about the same in size, right?" Bai Lao Wu asked.

Blacksmith Luo froze for a moment, then nodded.

"According to this, Boy Luo should be somewhat similar to you, Big Brother Luo, but the truth is, he is nothing like you at all!"

"On the contrary, it is exactly the same as my old friend, I have to doubt it!"

Bai Lao Wudao.

Blacksmith Luo blushed: "Tang Yazi looks after his mother..."

Bai Laowu interrupted Blacksmith Luo: "Brother Luo, everyone in the village says that boy Luo was brought back by your second brother from outside. It's a different thing to bring him back from his own birth!"

"I want to hear the truth..."

Blacksmith Luo stood up hesitantly, looking a little annoyed.

"Why are you like this?" Blacksmith Luo asked.

"I respect you as the leader of my Tang Yazi's army, and you are not bad to him, so I invite you to drink and talk!"

"I've said everything I need to say. Tang Yazi is the son of my second brother, and he is the son of our old Luo family. Don't mess around with me anymore!"

Bai Lao Wu also stood up.

"Brother Luo, if you have something to say, don't be annoyed, I have no bad intentions..." he explained.

Blacksmith Luo was obviously getting impatient.

"I still have something to do. Brother Bai, you'd better go back to the old third's house to rest. Forgive me for not entertaining you!"

Is this an eviction order?

Bai Laowu nodded resentfully.

"Okay, Brother Luo, you are busy first, and we will drink together later." He said.

Blacksmith Luo said nothing.

Bai Laowu sighed and left.

He left with his front foot, and Blacksmith Luo closed the door of the main room tightly with his back foot.

It wasn't until he was the only one left in the room that Blacksmith Luo returned to the table with heavy steps.

He filled his own bowl with wine and brought it to his mouth with trembling hands.

After all, he was not in the mood to drink again, and what Bai Lao Wu said before was lingering in his ears.

Blacksmith Luo put down his wine bowl, his face turned pale, and there were complicated things surging in his eyes.

For so many years, he has always kept in mind his brother's advice before he died.

He planned to take that secret into the coffin, even to Tang Yazi, he didn't intend to tell it.

I have no other thoughts, just hope that this child can grow up safely and live a stable life.

This is the entrustment of the second brother before his death.

But now, Bai Laowu came to the door.

Blacksmith Luo panicked and felt uneasy.

I don't know what the real intention of Bai Lao Wu is?

On the surface, he was kind to Tang Yazi, but could there be some bad intention behind it?

The more Blacksmith Luo thought about it, the more uncertain he became, and he poured bowl after bowl of wine down his stomach.

I don't know how much I drank.

I don't know when I'm drunk.

It wasn't until Luo Fengtang came back and opened the door of the house that he found that his uncle had slipped under the table and was sleeping like mud...

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The matter of the Zuo family was settled, and the evil Pang brothers were also beheaded. Yang Ruoqing was in a good mood.

In order to thank Bai Laowu for his help, she was busy making delicious food to reward Bai Laowu.

A whole hare was skinned and roasted on a charcoal grill.

Mrs. Sun was busy making home-cooked dishes, so that Bai Laowu could feast on his mouth again.

Early the next morning, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang left the house with hoes, dustpans and barrels.

The two came to the large paddy field at the entrance of the village and chose a small ditch.

Luo Fengtang used a hoe to dig up a lot of soil clods on the side to block both ends of the small ditch.

Then two people each held a bucket and stood in the ditch to scoop the water into the rice field next to it.

In less than half an hour, it was almost scooped up, and there was only a shallow layer of muddy water just submerged to the ankles.

Two people changed the dustpan and fished it in the muddy water.

It's like sweeping back and forth with a big scoop when cleaning hot pot.

All the small fish, shrimps and crabs stranded in the ditch were caught.

"Haha, crucian carp, mullet, yellow pepper, crayfish, crab, loach, there are so many..."

Yang Ruoqing went ashore and counted the spoils in the barrel, her mouth was so happy that she tilted her mouth to one side.

Luo Fengtang rolled up his trousers, and continued to fish while standing in the ditch.

Seeing her happy look, he was also very happy.

"At noon, Juntou has another treat!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

With the current conditions at home, if I want to eat fish, I spend some money and go to town, what big fish can't I buy?

However, this kind of wild miscellaneous fish caught by one's own hands is more delicious to eat!

"Tang Yazi, you can fish hard for a while, I will make you a big portion of stewed miscellaneous fish in braised sauce this afternoon."

She stared at the results in the barrel and calculated carefully.

"As for loach, cook it with tofu."

"Crabs are used to make crab roe buns..."

"Oh, no, no, no, my own saliva is about to flow down..."

When lunch was put on the table, Bai Laowu stared straight at the exquisite farm dishes in front of him.

"Qing'er, how did you cook this loach tofu? My god, it's beyond the limit!"

Bai Lao Wu looked at the loach tofu in front of him with a novelty expression on his face.

The tofu, cut into regular cubes, didn't fall apart at all after being cooked.

But the loach got into the tofu.

The fragrance of tofu and the deliciousness of loach are connected by high temperature, oil, salt, green onion and ginger, and finally achieve the sublimation of quality.

The soup is milky white, like rice soup.

Bai Laowu couldn't bear to move his chopsticks anymore.

"Qing'er, this loach drills tofu, you have to teach Uncle Bai well later, I will let him drill it again!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily: "No problem!"

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing called Bai Laowu to sit down, and Yang Huazhong walked in from the main room door.

Before dinner, Yang Huazhong went to the old house to invite Old Yang to come over for a cup of wine.

This time, he came back alone.

"Father, where is my grandfather?" Yang Ruoqing asked quickly.

Yang Huazhong shook his head.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, why, it's been several days since the fourth aunt's incident, does old Yang feel ashamed to come out and wander around?

(End of this chapter)