Chapter 353: Getting a Thin Water and a Long Flow (Second Update)



The doors and windows were closed, and it took a while for my eyes to adjust to the dim light inside.

The room was a mess, with a half-finished wooden marriage bed.

The ground was littered with wood, saws, axes......

"Qing'er, why are you here?"

The sound came from the small wooden shop on the inside of the room.

Yang Ruoqing followed the prestige, and the fifth uncle was half-leaning there, looking at her and smiling.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Fifth uncle, how does this person feel?" ”

She walked over to this side and stood in front of Yang Huazhou's bed.

Yang Huazhou said: "It's much better, the fifth uncle is fine, you don't have to worry." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

But he leaned down and carefully examined his lower arm.

The swelling has completely subsided.

And other injuries on the body, wounds are also healing.

"Fifth uncle, you have to be taken care of by someone in front of you. How did grandma arrange it? ”

She then asked again.

The fifth uncle's left arm was injured, and he had to be fed.

To wash your face and take a bath or something, you have to have someone on the side to help twist the handkerchief.

Yang Huazhou heard this and said, "Yongjin has been here before, and he will come around later." ”

"That's good."

Yang Ruoqing said, told Yang Huazhou a few more words, and turned around to leave.

"Qing'er, the fifth uncle asked you about something." He called out to her.

"What's the matter?"

"Fifth uncle's arm, when will he be able to work?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, looked at the half-beaten bed on the ground, and understood.

"Fifth uncle, your hand bone fracture is a bit serious."

"In five days, I'll remove the straps for you."

"Serve a bowl and dress or something, no problem."

"But if you want to do carpentry work with an axe and saw, it will take a month."

"A month?"

Yang Huazhou was stunned.

"It's November 23, and your fifth aunt will enter the door in half a month."

"Not to mention the tables and chairs, my marriage bed is only half of the filled, how can this be done?"

Yang Huazhou's face was anxious.

Yang Ruoqing understood his feelings.

Twenty-five or sixteen years old, still golden single in modern times.

But in ancient times, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, you could become a biological baby.

Yang Huazhou: That's an old bachelor who doesn't fit in.

"Sharpen the knife and don't cut the wood, fifth uncle, it's important that you take care of your arms."

Yang Ruoqing persuaded.

"Regarding the marriage bed, my father and uncle will definitely have an arrangement."

After appeasing Yang Huazhou, Yang Ruoqing left his house and went towards Lao Luo's house.

Yang Huazhong's leg was just right, so she went over to help demolish the house, and she was a little uneasy.

As soon as she left Lao Yang's house with her front foot, an ox cart on her back foot slowly came towards Lao Yang's house.

It was a young man who was driving the car.

There were two women sitting in the bullock cart, one of whom was holding a two-year-old boy in her arms.

……

When Yang Ruoqing came to the courtyard of Lao Luo's house, it was busy inside.

Uncle Chang Geng, Uncle Da Niu, and a few men in the village who can work with bricks and tiles.

They are all busy building bricks and mud there.

Blacksmith Luo was holding a shovel and pressing the mud on the side.

After being reconciled, the mud was put in a small wooden barrel.

Luo Fengtang went to the side of the brick builder over there again and again.

After finishing it, he turned around and came to Yang Huazhong's side.

Yang Huazhong sat on a stool with a dust-proof twine bag on his lap.

He copied a brick knife in one hand and scooped up an adobe brick in the other.

Neatly cut off the unevenness of the adobe bricks.

Then put the leveled adobe stack on one side.

"Third uncle, if you are tired, you will rest, and I will cut the bricks!"

Luo Fengtang wiped the hot sweat on his head and said to Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong smiled and shook his head: "My job is the easiest, where are I tired!" ”

Luo Fengtang grinned, leaned down and put the adobe bricks that Yang Huazhong had leveled together.

With both hands out, pick them up and leave, and send them to Chang Geng over there.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the adobe brick in the crook of his arm.

Counted, ten pieces at a time.

Each brick is the size of a notebook.

Much thicker than a notebook.

If you count it, there must be dozens of pounds.

His sleeves were rolled up to his shoulders, and his exposed arms were strong and even.

When you exert yourself, the wheat-colored muscles are stalked up one by one.

Full of masculine wildness, and full of explosiveness.

"Daddy!"

Yang Ruoqing called at Yang Huazhong and walked over with a smile.

Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Ruoqing coming.

He was about to move bricks and leave, when he suddenly stopped.

He picked up two more adobe bricks and put them on them, gritted his teeth, and walked away.

This move did not escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

Looking at his back, the corners of her mouth hooked.

A stuffy gourd, is the desire to express itself so strong?

This kid!

"Qing'er, why don't you sleep more?"

Yang Huazhong asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing retracted her gaze and said to Yang Huazhong: "I'm asleep, come and see, see what I can help." ”

"Qing'er, these jobs are dirty and tiring, you can't do them."

Luo Fengtang sent a batch of adobe bricks over and turned back.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the hot sweat on his forehead, as well as a large piece of sweat on his chest.

"You hurry back to the house to wipe off your sweat, and then take a sip of tea, your body will be weak after so much sweat." She said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head disapprenously: "It's okay, I'll drink it when I will rest." ”

"Qing'er, you can play by yourself, I'll do things first."

"yes, okay."

Seeing that he leaned down and added bricks to himself there, this time he stacked ten pieces, and he even wanted to add more.

Yang Ruoqing walked over and held his arm.

"You can't eat a fat man in one bite, so you can move less and run a few more times." She admonished.

Luo Fengtang grinned: "It's okay, what I have is strength." ”

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "You shouldn't have the strength to do this, you have to be fine." ”

"Quick, put a few pieces back, slow down when you get up, don't flash to your waist."

I heard her whispers on the side.

His heart was like drinking honey, and he was full of inexhaustible energy.

After a while, the blacksmith Luo came over and beckoned everyone to rest.

"Tang Yanzi, go to the stove room to get hot water to make tea for a few uncles to drink!"

Blacksmith Luo greeted Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang answered, turned around and entered the stove room.

After a moment, he came out with a frown.

"Uncle, where did my aunt go? There was not a single bowl of hot water in the stove! ”

Blacksmith Luo was stunned.

"After breakfast, didn't you say that you went to make tea? Why didn't it burn? He asked.

Luo Fengtang shook his head.

Not only did I not burn the tea, but I didn't wash the dishes and chopsticks I ate in the morning!

"Uncle, you smoke with your uncle first, and I'll make tea, just for a while."

Luo Fengtang turned around and entered the stove room.

Blacksmith Luo looked a little embarrassed, and took out a dry cigarette to greet everyone.

Fortunately, Yang Huazhong and Chang Gung are also honest people.

didn't care, took the cigarette and sat together to rest, Kan Dashan.

Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huazhong: "I'll help Tang Yanzi." ”

With that, he turned around and followed up with the stove.