This face...... Lost a lot of weight?

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her chin, well, it seems to be really yes!

But—

Half a spoonful of shredded meat was put back into Luo Fengtang's bowl.

Luo Fengtang raised his eyes in shock, with a mouthful of noodles in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred.

"Qing'er, why are you ...... again?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and blinked: "I want to lose weight, I can't eat too much, you help me share a little, obedient!" ”

Luo Fengtang said: "There's nothing wrong with being fat......"

"Hey, you're not me, you don't understand my troubles as a fat girl!" Yang Ruoqing fiddled with the noodles in the bowl: "Girl's family, you still have to be slim to look good, it's too fat, not to mention the side, just making clothes also consumes materials!" ”

Luo Fengtang was full of black lines, and he was speechless!

In terms of comforting people, especially female dolls, he really hasn't done it.

I am afraid that if I am clumsy, I will not persuade him when the time comes, and it will be even worse.

Grinning, he said seriously: "Qing'er, don't say stupid things, you are like this...... Very good! ”

After that, I didn't dare to look up at the eyes of the female doll, and buried my head and pulled it!

Yang Ruoqing also smiled, fat and thin, she used to care about it.

Pinching the waist every day, there is an extra piece of meat the size of a fingernail, which is like a great enemy.

Since she crossed over to this era, her state of mind has changed a little.

This person is alive, the appearance is just a layer of skin.

You really don't have to worry about it.

Follow the normal pace, eat and sleep, and when it is time to work, bury your head in work, maintain an optimistic attitude, and actively make a fortune and become well-off.

What you lack can not lack money, what you can't have illness, this is the happiest thing!

"Don't talk about it, let's eat, and go back to the village when you're full!" Yang Ruoqing greeted and picked up the bowl.

Soon, both of them finished eating the noodles, and even drank not a drop of the noodle soup in the bowl.

Yang Ruoqing beckoned the guy to come over and settle the bill, two bowls of shredded pork noodles, a total of 16 yuan.

The guy had just quoted the price, and Luo Fengtang, who was sitting opposite Yang Ruoqing, had already handed over the sixteen copper plates.

With this speed of action, Yang Ruoqing strongly suspected that he had prepared it early in the morning!

"Tang Yanzi, I don't want you to pay!" Yang Ruoqing stopped, and also took out sixteen yuan.

However, Luo Fengtang didn't listen to her for the first time, but insisted on stuffing the sixteen copper plates into the hands of the guy.

The guy took the money, smiled and packed up the dishes and chopsticks.

Here, Luo Fengtang picked up a wooden bucket full of soybeans and the incense paper winter clothes that the two people bought.

He raised his eyes and planned to beckon Yang Ruoqing on the road, but he was stunned.

I saw the female doll in front of me, with her hands on her waist, staring at him with her cheeks puffed out.

He was dumbfounded.

"Qing'er, what's wrong?"

"What's going on? You kid, how dare you disobey me? Yang Ruoqing deliberately lowered her face and looked at him.

The second monk Luo Fengtang was puzzled.

Am I doing something wrong? Upset Qing'er?

Stunned, the female doll in front of him moved, and he felt that a heavy copper coin was stuffed into the pocket of his clothes.

"Qing'er, you are ......"

Why did she return the sixteen pennies again?

"Tang Yanzi, let me add to you, let's make tofu together in the future, we are our own people. If you come to the town to deliver tofu to and from the town, the money for a meal has to be allocated from the public school! You're not allowed to dig into your own pocket, you know? ”

"yes, you see!"

"Cheng, then let's go!"

"Good!"

When I passed by the door of the shop, I was just in time for a new basket of steamed buns to come out of the pot.

The hot aroma wafted over, and even though her stomach was full of shredded meat, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but shake her heart for a while.

She took out four more copper plates, bought four meat buns, made two portions out of two oiled paper wrappers, and held them in her hand.

Luo Fengtang didn't say anything, stood aside and watched all this with a smile.

The boy silently wrote it down in his heart, it turned out that Qing'er always likes to eat meat buns......

Out of the bun shop, Yang Ruoqing stuffed one of the oiled paper bags to Luo Fengtang.

"These two meat buns, take them back to your uncle to eat."

"Qing'er, this ......"

"I know what you want to say, don't excuse me. These four buns are all counted in the consumption of this public high school! Let you go on and on, manly man Mo wants to grind! ”

Luo Fengtang blushed slightly, nodded and took it.

There was no longer any delay along the way, and the two hurried slowly, and finally returned to the village when the sun gradually hung on the halfway slope of Mianniu Mountain.

"Tang Yanzi, I'm afraid your uncle is also waiting for you to go back to the grave at home, let's part ways at the entrance of the village!" Yang Ruoqing proposed.

"I'll send this bucket of soybeans to your house first." Luo Fengtang said.

"I'll do it myself!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"It's okay, I've carried it all the way, do you still care about these last few steps? Let's go! ”

Luo Fengtang didn't stop at his feet, and walked straight towards the old Yang's house in the north of the village.

At this point in time, the people in the village began to prepare to go to the mountain behind the village to burn winter clothes for the ancestors.

On the way, I met a wave of villagers.

When the big guy saw Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang walking together, their eyes lit up.

One is a wild child brought back from outside by the salt lord Luo Er, a fierce and withdrawn young hunter.

One is the old Yang family who came back from the dead, a fat girl who can turn the world upside down!

These two people, what kind of wind blew them together?

Look at the way through, the two of them are still talking and laughing, the man is not lonely, and the woman is not spicy.

Oh, I'm dripping a day, it's a rare thing, it's even rarer than the sun coming out of the west!

The eyes and reactions of the villagers encountered along the road were seen by Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

Both of them have a very tacit understanding and ignore it.

When she arrived at the door of the house, Yang Ruoqing saw Da An pulling Xiao An from afar, and the two brothers were standing at the mouth of the alley tiptoeing to look this way.

Yang Ruoqing waved at the two of them.

The brothers' eyes lit up instantly, and Da'an was about to rush over, when he suddenly saw Luo Fengtang carrying a wooden barrel and walking towards his sister closely.

Da An's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly left Xiao An, turned around and ran into the alley.

Yang Ruoqing had already come closer, and Xiao An pounced on her, grabbing Yang Ruoqing's hand excitedly.

"Sister, my mother asked me and my brother to wait for you here, and when your family comes, I will go to the mountains to burn cold clothes!" Xiao An said.

Yang Ruoqing took Xiao An's hand: "Okay, let's go home!" ”

After entering the courtyard, Sun was waiting at the door of the stove room, and the old grandson was also there.

Sun greeted Yang Ruoqing with a smile, and went straight to Luo Fengtang, who was following Yang Ruoqing, with a lovely smile and kindness.

"Ah, Tang Yanzi, are you all going well this way? Tired, right? Hurry up, go into the house for tea and rest, and ......"

Looking at her old lady around Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing couldn't cry or laugh, she didn't expect to be left out in the cold!

Isn't she the woman's own daughter?

Here, Luo Fengtang respectfully called the old grandson 'Ga Gong', and turned to Sun: "Third aunt, I'm not tired, and I won't rest anymore, the soybeans in this bucket were bought by Qing'er, and I will help her send them into the house first!" ”

"Oh, that's right...... Okay, let's send it to Qing'er's house! Sun said busily, turning around and opening the door.

Here, the old grandson said to Yang Ruoqing: "Your father has been talking about you, you go in and take a look at him!" ”