Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 909 Blacksmith Luo's Secret (Fifth Watch)

Be kind to the elderly, and never skimp on the food and clothing of the elderly.

But things are so weird in this world.

They are also sons and daughters-in-law. They are kind to the elderly and don't care about anything. Sometimes the elderly don't buy it.

And those who are lazy and sell bad things only have a sweet mouth.

The elderly are more useful.

Hey, this is human nature!

Old Yangtou is a man, so he has a better sense of righteousness.

But Mrs. Tan is obviously not so rational.

The scolding of Mrs. Sun was less, not because she was really moved by Mrs. Sun's filial piety.

It was because she was afraid of Yang Ruoqing's toughness and ruthlessness that Tan shi restrained herself.

Yang Ruoqing could see all of this clearly.

Sometimes when I think about it, I really don't want to talk to such an old man who doesn't know what to do.

However, people live in this world, no matter how chic they are, it is impossible for them to do whatever they want.

Especially for relatives, whoever dislikes them will break up with them.

After all, Yang Huazhong was left there.

Dad's old mother, can it be cut off with such a simple sentence of "severing contact"?

No!

……

For the past few days, Bai Lao Wu has been living in Yang Ruoqing and has no intention of leaving.

He only came back when he was eating and sleeping, and at other times, he ran to Blacksmith Luo.

Blacksmith Luo went to the field, and Bai Laowu picked up the hoe and went with him.

Blacksmith Luo went to take care of the fish pond, and Bai Laowu followed behind.

Blacksmith Luo went to the back mountain to cut firewood, and Bai Laowu also went to help.

Anyway, no matter where Blacksmith Luo went, Bai Lao Wu would go there.

In the eyes of others, they only feel that the two hit it off because of Luo Fengtang.

Only Luo Tiejiang and Bai Laowu knew the real inside story.

Blacksmith Luo kept clenching his teeth and insisted that Luo Fengtang was a member of the old Luo family.

As for Bai Lao Wu, he never gave up and kept asking questions tirelessly.

Trying to use his actions to narrow the relationship with Blacksmith Luo and make Blacksmith Luo relax his guard.

But the effect does not seem to be very obvious.

……

Qiuhu is very hot.

After a rain, the hot weather finally cooled down a bit.

On the hillside behind the village, a figure carrying a bamboo basket looms among the green trees.

That figure climbed up a nearby mountain.

Then I walked over a mountain ridge, and finally came to a secluded place.

Here, there are towering trees all around.

In the mountain forest after the rain, there is a layer of light mist.

Someone came near one of the big trees, and here, there was an arched mound.

He squatted down in front of the earth bag, and took out the things he brought from the basket one by one.

A few bowls filled with white rice, pork belly, and some melon and fruit snacks.

"Second brother, elder brother is here to see you."

The visitor put the offerings in front of the soil bag, took out another jug ​​of wine, and poured some on the soil bag.

"It's been 18 years, second child, you're here alone, are you deserted?"

"Brother used to be busy and wanted to drag Tang Yazi, so he didn't have time to come and see you."

"Tang Yazi is grown up now, has joined the army, and has made meritorious service and been promoted to an official position. Today I'm here to announce the good news to you."

"Under the Nine Springs, can you rest in peace?"

Facing the grave bag in front of him, the man was talking to himself.

That's right, he was none other than Blacksmith Luo.

And the one buried here is Luo Fengtang's father, Luo's second child.

Blacksmith Luo chatted a lot with Lao Er Luo like he was doing homework.

About Tang Yazi, about Qinger, about Yang Lao San's family, about the village...

At the end of the chatter, Blacksmith Luo took out a golden and red scarf with a purple dragon embroidered on it with trembling hands from his bosom.

Putting his hands in his palms, he said to the grave bag, "Second brother, you let your elder brother keep the secret for you. In the past 18 years, your elder brother has never mentioned it to anyone."

"But two days ago, someone came to find me and asked about Tang Yazi's life experience."

"Brother, I'm worried. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this secret."

"It is your last wish to let Tang Yazi live like an ordinary person. Then this sweat towel can't be kept!"

"Brother came to see you today, so I will burn this sweat towel for you..."

Blacksmith Luo chattered, took out the torch, and was about to ignite the sweat towel.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over and snatched the sweat towel from Blacksmith Luo.

Blacksmith Luo was shocked, and the fire bag fell to the ground.

He raised his head, and saw Bai Lao Wu unexpectedly appeared at some time, holding the sweat towel in his hand.

"It's mine, give it back!"

Blacksmith Luo came back to his senses, and got up to take it back.

Bai Lao Wu is the son of the Lian family, and if he doesn't intend to give it to him, blacksmith Luo will never take it back no matter what.

Blacksmith Luo was in a hurry: "Brother Bai, please, return the things to me, just a piece to wipe sweat!"

Bai Laowu carefully examined the sweat towel in his hand, especially the purple dragon.

There was something extremely shocking in his eyes.

Hearing Blacksmith Luo's words, Bai Lao Wu raised his eyes and looked at Blacksmith Luo.

"Brother Luo, I heard what you just said to your brother."

"Tang Yazi is not the blood of your old Luo family at all."

"Now, are you still planning to deceive me?" Bai Lao Wu asked.

Blacksmith Luo felt as if he had been struck by lightning when he heard Bai Laowu's words.

The whole person froze in place, his face pale.

Bai Lao Wu took a step forward and said to Blacksmith Luo: "Brother Luo, I, Bai Lao Wu, swear to God that I didn't mean any harm when I asked about Tang Yazi's life experience."

"If I wanted to harm him, I would have done it long ago. I wouldn't have waited until now to teach him what I have learned all my life!"

Blacksmith Luo raised his head and looked at Bai Lao Wu with a complicated expression.

The man used to be a blacksmith and was a rough man.

But men are not careless.

Through these few days of observation, this old white man really has no bad intentions.

Seeing the looseness in Blacksmith Luo's eyes, Bai Laowu continued, "To be honest, I was with a master 18 years ago."

"My master is a certain prince of Daqi, and he is also a brave general who is good at fighting."

"Leading us to fight in the north and south, half of Daqi's country was conquered by him."

"Later, during a certain battle, that master disappeared without reason. He has disappeared since then."

"We have been looking for him for 18 years, but there is no news."

"It was the first time I saw Boy Luo, and I thought it was because I was dazzled, and I saw the prince and master back then!"

"Like, it's too similar. Although the facial features are still somewhat different, but the character and the temper of sharing life and death with the brothers are exactly the same as our prince and master!"

"That's when I came up with the idea of ​​inquiring about Luo Xiaozi's life experience. I just took a chance and wanted to see if he has anything to do with the prince and master!"

Bai Laowu told the truth about himself in one breath.

Blacksmith Luo was taken aback when he heard that.

After listening, the last trace of guard in Luo Tiejiang's eyes was finally broken.

(End of this chapter)