The girl bent down slightly, gently patting the dust on the sheets.

From his point of view, just in time to see her preoccupied side face.

Gentle and meticulous movements, clean and neat, like a little daughter-in-law in charge.

Little daughter-in-law?

Luo Fengtang was taken aback by this thought that suddenly popped up in his heart.

A face suddenly burned and burned, and he didn't dare to look at her.

Here, Yang Ruoqing folded the quilt, flattened the sheet, and grabbed his pillow and habitually pressed it on the quilt.

He didn't know what was stuffed in his pillow.

The hand is pinched on it, and the weight is uneven.

Some places are sunken and empty, while others are huddled together.

With such a pillow and your head resting on it, how can you sleep?

And this pillowcase.

I couldn't tell the original color anymore, and my hand stroked it, and it was greasy.

Hey, there's no woman in this family, and I'm really annoyed by my life!

"Okay, the bed is made, Tang Yanzi, you sit down."

Yang Ruoqing clapped her hands and turned around.

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses, looked at the neat bed, and was a little afraid to sit.

Yang Ruoqing seemed to see his thoughts and grinned.

"What a silly boy, look at your potential!"

She lifted her hand and pressed him to the edge of the bed by the shoulder.

"Tang Yanzi, what about the new pair of shoes I gave you that day? Are you wearing it? She then asked again.

At the mention of those shoes, Luo Fengtang's face turned red again.

Under his eyes, there was a touch of warmth.

He shook his head, "Not yet." ”

"Why don't you wear it?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang laughed and didn't make a sound.

Such good-looking shoes, Qing'er made them for him by herself, what should I do if they are worn out?

He had to keep it.

Yang Ruoqing was bent on completing the task assigned by the Sun family, and did not think much about Luo Fengtang's thoughts.

"Where's the shoes?" She then asked again.

"In the cupboard." He said.

Yang Ruoqing then turned around and walked towards the cabinet.

Luo Fengtang was a little surprised, and his eyes chased Yang Ruoqing's figure.

"Qing'er, what are you going to do?" He asked.

"Find it out and try it on for you, see if it fits."

Yang Ruoqing didn't look back.

There was basically nothing in the cupboard, just a few worn-out clothes.

Yang Ruoqing didn't see the shoes.

Suddenly, her fingers touched the bottom of the clothes, and there was a cloth bag.

When I touched it with my hand, it was the shoes.

No wonder I didn't see it at a glance, this kid actually used his clothes to wrap his shoes three layers inside and three layers outside.

Yang Ruoqing untied it layer by layer, and couldn't help but smile when she saw the brand-new cloth shoes lying quietly inside.

"It's not a baby, look at you, it's still wrapped like this!"

She smiled, picked up her new shoes, and turned back to the bed.

"Here, put it on and try it on, do you see if it fits?"

She said, crouching down in front of him, and making a gesture to take off the sandals from his feet.

"Qing'er, I'll do it myself!"

Luo Fengtang hurriedly stopped.

Yang Ruoqing said disapprerovingly: "Your injuries are not yet complete, and it is easy to stretch the wound when you bend over, so let me come." ”

She reached out, but he pulled his feet back to avoid hers.

"My feet stink, I'm afraid of smoking you~" He said in a muffled voice.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and then pursed her lips and smiled.

Glancing at him, she said, "I learned the smell of your feet last time." ”

Last time, I was also entrusted by my mother to measure the size of his feet.

As soon as her shoes came off, she almost got smoked.

"Don't be awkward, no matter how awkward it is, it won't look like a man, be sharp, stretch your feet over!"

She commanded.

Luo Fengtang stiffened his head and stretched his feet over.

Yang Ruoqing held his feet, took off his straw shoes, and put the new shoes on his feet.

Xinna's shoes will be a little tight and a little difficult to wear for the first time.

Yang Ruoqing bit her lip, put her hands together, and put her shoes on his feet.

While talking to himself.

"It should fit your feet, but at the beginning, I measured the size of your feet......"

Luo Fengtang listened silently, happy in his heart.

Qing'er's words confirmed his guess even more.

These shoes are really her own.

"Qing'er, I'll do it myself."

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing's face was red with force, he was a little unbearable.

Bend down, squeeze your foot firmly into the shoe, and then pull the heel of the shoe upward.

The feet are completely set in.

"Ah, I'm going to put it in, I'll pinch it."

Yang Ruoqing exclaimed in surprise, pinched it back and forth, left and right with her hand, and nodded again and again.

"It's great, it's not too big, it's just right." She said.

Luo Fengtang was also looking at his feet.

He can't even remember the last time he wore new shoes, three years ago? Or five years ago?

At that time, Uncle Zi's body and bones were better than now, and he could still make money by striking iron.

The uncle used the money he earned to buy rice and grain and send it to his aunt's house in Qingshui Town.

My aunt was still reciprocating, so she would give him a pair of shoes, or make a dress or something.

In recent years, the uncle's body is not as good as before.

He had to take over the burden of his uncle and support his family.

There was no extra money to exchange money with my aunt, and the two families gradually stopped interacting.

For several years, he did not make new clothes or wear new shoes.

He moved his toes in his shoes slightly.

It's tight and warm, and the toes don't leak the wind, it's good!

"Tang Yanzi, how do you feel in your feet? Shouldn't it be crowded? ”

Yang Ruoqing's inquiry pulled Luo Fengtang's thoughts back.

"It fits perfectly, Qing'er, thank you for giving me such good shoes......"

He said in a muffled voice, his voice dyed a little hoarse.

Hearing that the shoes fit well, Yang Ruoqing also showed a satisfied smile on her face.

She winked at Luo Fengtang and said, "I'm talking stupidly again, we're our own people, aren't we just a pair of shoes, thank you!" ”

The boy didn't make a sound, and looked deeply at the female doll in front of him.

There seemed to be something in his chest, churning and undulating very violently.

Suddenly, he leaned down to take off his shoes.

was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"It's cold, and the sandals don't work, so the shoes are taken off, and they are just worn." She said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head, "It's a pity that such good shoes are worn out." ”

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was happy.

"What a silly boy, aren't the shoes just for wearing?"

"It's worn out, it's a big deal to go back and give you another pair!"

Another pair?

Luo Fengtang thought he had misheard.

He looked at the girl with a serious face in front of him, and his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

In the end, he still couldn't beat Yang Ruoqing and put on his new shoes on his feet.

Yang Ruoqing helped him clean up the house briefly, and sprinkled the insect repellent and anti-mildew powder he brought on the four corners of the room and under the bed.

After doing this, she handed the one hundred and sixty dollars to Luo Fengtang.

"This is the dividend from the last sale of tofu, you can take your own this!"

"No, I didn't even send tofu last time, I can't take this money!"

Luo Fengtang shook his head, and refused to accept the one hundred and sixty dollars even if he was killed.