Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 94

"Xiao An, do you know what's going on with your brother?" Yang Ruoqing asked Xiao An, who was holding her head and head.

Xiao An shook her big head: "I don't know, the road was fine just now!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded. Although Daan's younger brother was only eight years old, she always felt that the mental age of this stinky boy was a little different from his actual age.

A little deep!

Even she, a transmigrator who has read countless people, can't easily see through it!

Forget it, throw it aside if you can't figure it out, and you'll know it when you need to understand it.

Yang Ruoqing took a sip when she heard Xiao An holding the stove door.

She beckoned to Xiao An, and Xiao An ran in.

Yang Ruoqing put a piece of yellow eel in his mouth, and then asked Xiao An, "Just now you guys called Luo Fengtang over, why did it take so long?"

Xiao An had an eel joke in his mouth, his cheeks were puffed up, and he said vaguely: "We called him here at first, but he wouldn't come. Later, my brother said, "Sis, you have spoken, we won't call you over, sister." If you want to spank us, brother Feng Tang is here with us!"

Yang Ruoqing blinked her eyes and smiled dumbly.

He pinched Xiao An's nose: "Two stinky boys, in order to complete the task, bring your old sister and me out to play the villain?"

"Hee hee, it wasn't me, it was my brother who thought of this trick. I didn't expect it to work." Xiao An said.

"Well, it's alright, white, black and black cat, if you can catch a mouse, it's a good meow. It's fine if someone invites you. Go to the next room, and dinner will be served in a while!"

"Okay!" Xiao An cheered, picked up a stick in the corner of the kitchen, and galloped out of the house on his crotch, learning how to call a horse.

Yang Ruoqing looked at her little brother's cheerful appearance, and couldn't help being infected. She smiled and shook her head, and straightened up to lift the lid of the pot.

The chicken offal in the pot is almost simmered, and then stir-fry a few times before the pot is ready.

Sun turned around and went back to the kitchen.

"Mother, stir-fry two more vegetables and you're ready to eat!"

Yang Ruoqing greeted Mr. Sun while serving the stir-fried chicken offal.

"Qing'er, the cabbage and spinach will be fried next, and you can help her with something. Okay?"

Sun shi came over and begged with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, because of Sun's serious appearance.

"Mother, what do you want me to do, just tell me directly, why are you still begging like that?"

"Alright then, go and help me measure Tang Yazi's foot size. I don't know the size of his feet, so it's troublesome if you don't follow his feet!" Mr. Sun said.

"Mother, what do I think it's a problem? What's so difficult about this? You can just tell him if you don't!" Yang Ruoqing said indifferently.

"Hao Qing'er, you Gagong said by name that you want to eat my fried spinach, go and help your mother and Tang Yazi get a shoe sample!"

"In such a hurry? Must it be now?"

"Well, let's go, let's go, dinner will be ready in a while!"

"All right!"

Yang Ruoqing took off the apron around her waist and put it aside, turned and left the kitchen.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing's back, a sly smile flashed in Baozi Sun's eyes for the first time ever.

Hehe, girl, this is not your mother's idea, it's your father's and your Gagong's intention!

Yang Ruoqing has absolute trust in Bao Ziniang, and it is impossible to think that Baozi will also cheat one day!

Isn't it just to take a shoe sample? 3 minutes of effort!

She walked gracefully to the door of Yang Huazhong's house and poked her head inside.

Inside the house, there was a soybean oil lamp on the table, Lao Suntou, Yang Huazhong, Uncle Chang Geng, Uncle Daniel, all sitting around, listening to Luo Fengtang talking about hunting!

The eyes of the men were bright and excited.

Especially when I heard Luo Fengtang talk about the scene where he met a lonely wolf once, the room was so quiet that the sound of embroidery needles falling to the ground could be heard.

Yang Ruoqing didn't gnaw, and leaned against the door to listen for a while.

This silly boy was dumbfounded when he talked to her.

Why did you tell them about hunting, as if they had changed?

The articulation is clear, the words are round and round, and the logic is clear and organized.

His voice is very pleasant, and the tone of his speech is cadenced, and the language seems to be able to lead people into the dangerous scene at that time, making people's hearts tighten, as if they were there.

This kid has a really good eloquence!

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, and squinted at Luo Fengtang's profile.

Surrounded by the crowd as the focal point, under the light, his profile was clearly defined.

The facial features are three-dimensional and deep, and when speaking, the Adam's apple regularly rises and moves up and down.

From Yang Ruoqing's point of view, what he saw was a very cold and handsome big boy.

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, this boy is so handsome, the more he looks, the more handsome he is!

Fifteen or sixteen?According to the customs of the countryside, I am afraid that it is possible to say kiss!

However, in such a family, the family did not have half an mu of land, and there was a sick uncle on it, and both mouths depended on him to hunt!

Hunting in the mountains, one encounters a wolf today, one encounters a tiger tomorrow, and the last one scrambles for food with the blind bear.

Hang your head on your trouser belt!

It is estimated that girls from ordinary families are not very willing to marry, not to mention suffering, and they may have to be widowed at some point...

Yang Ruoqing didn't think any further, seeing that things over there had come to an end for now, she hurriedly raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

The eyes of the people in the room all turned to her.

Luo Fengtang turned her head and saw Yang Ruoqing standing at the door, her face turned red.

How long has Fatty been standing there?Was she listening just now?

"Qing'er, what's the matter?" Yang Huazhong asked.

"It's alright, I'll find the next Tangyazi!"

Yang Ruoqing said generously, raised her hand and hooked her finger at Luo Fengtang: "Tangyazi, come out!"

In front of everyone, being named by Yang Ruoqing in public, Luo Fengtang's cheeks were hot and hot, but his heart was filled with an inexplicable joy.

He stood up and wanted to fly out immediately, but he still held back.

Inquiring eyes turned to Yang Huazhong on the bed.

The third uncle is Qing'er's father. Without her father's permission, he ran out so rashly, which might disgust the third uncle.

Unexpectedly, before Luo Fengtang opened his mouth, Yang Huazhong waved his hand and urged: "Tangyazi, hurry up and go!"

"Oh!"

Luo Fengtang responded with a dull voice, then nodded to Lao Suntou and Chang Geng Daniel again, accused him of the crime, and walked out of the room with slender legs.

When I walked out of the room, it was pitch dark outside, and I didn't see Yang Ruoqing's figure.

While he was looking left and right, a man suddenly jumped out and patted his shoulder.

"Don't look at me, I'm here!"

Turning her head, Yang Ruoqing jumped out from the side with her hands behind her back.

Luo Fengtang turned around, "Qing'er, what are you looking for from me?"

"Enter the room and say, come!" Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers, turned and pushed open the door of her room.

(End of this chapter)