Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 91 Coincidence or Artificial?

After washing his hands, Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huazhong's room, not to care about wiping the water off his hands.

Yang Huazhong had also heard the movement outside, and hurriedly said: "Qinger, you are about to take a look!"

Yang Ruoqing said "Hey." She sent Xiao An back to Yang Huazhong's house, turned around and ran to the entrance of the village.

As soon as he ran to the pond at the entrance of the village, he saw Luo Fengtang running from there carrying Gagong on his back, and Sun shi followed behind with a pale face.

Not in the mood to wonder why Luo Fengtang was carrying Gagong, Yang Ruoqing rushed over to greet him.

"Gong Ga, how are your feet?"

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way, I was scratched by a bowl, and I got some medicine and it became..."

The old grandson raised his head and said to Yang Ruoqing.

The old man's tone was very casual, and Yang Ruoqing knew that Duke Ga didn't want her to worry.

However, Gagong's complexion betrayed him.

"Let's go, let's go to the old village doctor together!"

In this way, Yang Ruoqing and Mrs Sun followed Luo Fengtang and trotted all the way to the village doctor Fu Bo's house at the other end of the village.

Entering Uncle Fu's house, Uncle Fu was busy cleaning the wound for Duke Ga in the back room. It was said that there were still pieces of debris stuck in the wound, and they had to be taken out.

When Uncle Fu took the bowl scraps stuck in the meat for the old grandson, the old man kept breathing in the cold air, his face turned blue and white, white and blue.

Sun shi watched from the side, her brows jumped, her mouth was tightly covered with one hand, and her tears fell like beads with a broken thread!

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were also watching, and Duke Ga had a nearly five-centimeter incision on his left heel.

It wasn't too deep, but it was bleeding a lot.

Such wounds, if not handled properly, are prone to tetanus.

Tetanus is deadly in this day and age.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to go up and help, but seeing that Fu Bo was very authentic in cleaning up the wound, and even using wine, she endured it and didn't go up.

However, when Uncle Fu opened the medicine box and looked for medicine to apply to the old grandson, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

The herbs in this are all hemostatic, and the anti-inflammatory ingredients are insufficient.

In addition, even though Fu Bo gave Gagong anti-inflammatory drugs, there was no herbal medicine for tetanus.

For the sake of safety, Yang Ruoqing decided to go to the woods behind to find herbal medicines for Gagong to prevent tetanus!

Otherwise, it will be too late when the wound becomes infected.

Taking a look at the medicine application that was still in progress, Yang Ruoqing gave Luo Fengtang a look, then turned and left the room.

She stood under the wall at the door of Uncle Fu's house, and before she could do anything, Luo Fengtang followed.

Seeing him standing at the door and looking left and right, Yang Ruoqing felt that this kid was really stupid.

However, she also knew that this silly boy had good intentions.

He waved at Luo Fengtang: "Tangyazi, this way, come here."

Luo Fengtang turned her head and saw Yang Ruoqing standing under the wall here.

There was a hint of surprise and joy in his eyes, he didn't realize that he was wrong, Fat Ya really called him out.

My heart was dead, but it was a little restrained on my face, and I walked over with my head sullen.

Looking down at the girl in front of him who was a little shorter than him, the inexplicable nervousness grabbed his heart again, and even speaking was a little awkward.

"Qing'er, what, what's the matter?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned by this kid's stupidity.

Without paying too much attention to his emotions, he raised his head and said to him: "Tangyazi, thank you for carrying me over here."

"No, nothing!"

He scratched his head.

"Then what, do you know what's going on with my feet? Have you seen that bowl of flakes? What's it like?"

Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Logically speaking, that field is the field where the old Yang family just harvested the rice this fall. When the rice was harvested, the whole family stepped on it with bare feet, and there were no broken bowls!

Besides, these days, the life of the Zhuang households is not easy.

Tea bowls and rice bowls are used in turn, and those who have their mouths open are still reluctant to throw them away.

Going to work in the fields outside, even if the tea and tea bowls are broken, the fragments will be brought home and dumped into the houseyard.

This is called broken and broken peace, and family wealth is not exposed, which is a kind of custom.

There are bowls of slices in the rice fields, which is very suspicious.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Luo Fengtang's beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and a dignified expression appeared on her face.

"I saw that bowl of slices, it's just that big!"

He raised his hand and gestured.

"I also saw the broken port of the bowl piece, and it looks like a new one. I think it looks like a man-made one!" Luo Fengtang said.

"Artificial?"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes narrowed slightly.

That is to say, someone knew that her family wanted to plow the field, so she deliberately threw the bowls into the field?

"Qing'er, Mo Duo has thought about it. Maybe I've looked away..."

Luo Fengtang turned around and said.

In his heart, he was sure that his vision would not be wrong.

It's just that this matter is unclear and difficult to check. Seeing this doll's thoughtful expression, he couldn't bear it.

"Maybe it's a coincidence..."

"No!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and interrupted Luo Fengtang's words.

She raised her bright eyes to look at him, "It must be man-made. There are too few coincidences in this world."

Maybe it was made by the old Chen family!

There is no basis or evidence, it is not good to **** to discuss the argument, but, this dumb loss, Yang Ruoqing does not want to eat it!

She also knows where the old Chen family's fields are located, well, let's see!

"Qing'er, Qing'er, what's the matter with you? Why don't you speak?"

Luo Fengtang was a little surprised. The girl in front of her was talking, but she was distracted?

He asked two questions, and Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.

He smiled at him: "It's alright, Tang Yingzi, I have something to leave. Later, you can tell my mother and Gagong for me."

"Um."

"Besides, I have to trouble you again to help me send Mr. Ga to my house. He has medicine on his feet and makes it difficult to walk..."

"It's nothing, you don't need to say anything."

Luo Fengtang smiled shyly.

The sun shone from the west and fell on the boy's burly body.

His wheat-colored skin seemed to be coated with a faint golden halo in the sunlight.

The face is neat, the facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and when he smiles, his teeth are neat and white.

Looking at him so closely, Yang Ruoqing found that this kid is really good looking!

He is different from the kind of handsome Daan who can harm the big girl and the little daughter-in-law in eight villages in the future, but.He has a masculinity and wildness.

The broad shoulders give a solid, secure feeling.

"Tangyazi, I didn't look at you carefully before, but now I see it clearly, you look good, you have a nose and eyes, you are very handsome!"

Yang Ruoqing squinted her eyes and laughed, and blurted out what she was thinking.

The words are not amazing and die endlessly!

Luo Fengtang was dumbfounded, and his face instantly turned red into a monkey's butt!

Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied with Luo Fengtang's stupid expression, if this kid were left in the modern age, she would have already brought him into the organization, what a good seedling!

She raised her hand and patted his broad shoulder, nodded, and turned away.

Here, Luo Fengtang is still immersed in Yang Ruoqing's words!

Fat girl, are you praising him for his good looks?

A female doll praises a boy for his good looks, why is this fat girl so bold?

What does she mean?

When Luo Fengtang came back to his senses, there was still Yang Ruoqing in front of him.

He looked up and saw that the doll had already disappeared in the corner of the wall over there.

She didn't look back, but she seemed to be able to see him looking around, so she raised a hand and waved at him: "Tangyazi, hurry back to the house, I'll do something!"

(End of this chapter)