Chapter 292: I'll Drop a Day (One Update)



When Yang Ruoqing came to the courtyard of the old Luo family, the Luo family and the grandfather were shoveling snow in full swing.

From the gate of the courtyard, shovel a path to the door of the stove and the hall.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming, Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up.

The blacksmith Luo on the side said: "Tang Yanzi, there is not much left, the uncle will come." You take the girl into the house first to drink warm tea and warm your hands. ”

"Hmm!"

Luo Fengtang put down the shovel in his hand and walked towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, beware of slippery feet."

He held out his arm to her, trying for her to come by his arm.

Yang Ruoqing grinned, waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I've walked steadily all the way...... Oh! ”

Before the words fell, the soles of his feet slipped, and his body staggered back.

A pair of powerful arms supported her lower back in time.

She opened her eyes, and there was a softly smiling face on his face.

The eyes are burning, and they are full of pampering.

"Qing'er, are you alright?"

He asked, a warm breath on her face.

It's a little itchy, a little numb.

It was as if there was an electric current rushing through her body, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Hey, retribution for being reckless, it's good that you hold me!"

She teased, trying to hide her panic.

He could see her blushing, and a smile crossed the boy's eyes.

He helped her to stand still, and his other hand took her small hand.

"Let's go, I'll lead you." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Uncle Luo is still looking at it with a smile, if she slips again, how embarrassing will it be?

He led her straight into the hall before he let go of her hand and turned to pour her tea.

She sat down next to the table.

The hand that he had held, the fingers subconsciously curled into a fist.

It's not the first time I've held hands with him, why are my palms wet this time?

I'll it.

Yang Ruoqing, you are really going back more and more, a little out of interest, isn't it?

With a heartfelt sigh, a bowl of hot tea was brought to her.

"Drink some hot tea to warm up your body first, don't be in a hurry to cook, they haven't come yet." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and picked up the tea bowl with both hands.

I took a sip and held it in my hand to warm my hands.

Her body warmed up a little, and then she raised her eyes to look at Luo Fengtang.

He put on a cotton coat made by Sun today, and his whole person looked radiant.

The hair was groomed and the face was cleaned.

The facial lines are as cold and hard as ever, and the facial features are as three-dimensional and deep as ever.

When he doesn't speak, he always gives people the illusion that no one is close.

It's like a piece of ice, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

However, when he looked at her at this time, his eyes were so sunny and warm.

With his indifferent atmosphere, it is so contradictory and conflicting.

Especially when he smiles, the smile is like spring.

Even though she is accustomed to seeing all kinds of beautiful men in the world, Yang Ruoqing is still secretly amazed by the boy in front of her.

It's rare to be able to bring such contradictory feelings together perfectly.

"Qing'er, I prepared some ingredients for noon, and they were all put in the stove room."

Opposite, Luo Fengtang said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, you'll see what's missing, give me an order, and I'll prepare again." He said again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, estimating that the hour was almost up, so she put down the tea bowl.

"Let's go, let's go to the stove room and start work!"

The two men then entered the stove room.

This is the third time Yang Ruoqing has visited the stove room of the old Luo family.

Her impression of his stove room is just two words: dirty and messy.

Especially the first time she sent dumplings, the mouse that came out of the barrel made her shadow even more significant.

This time, I came early to help, just to make an hour to clean up the stove for his family first.

However, when she followed Luo Fengtang into the stove room.

Everything in front of her made her stunned.

"Tang Yanzi, are you sure this is your stove room? Haven't we gone the wrong way? ”

Looking at everything in front of her, Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened wide.

The floor of the stove room is clean.

On the pot table, it is also properly washed.

Spatula, rags, bamboo chops, kitchen knives, cutting boards, crockpots......

One pile after another, all of them seemed to be open.

Gone were the bamboos that had been piled up in the corner, replaced by a small low table.

On a low table is a bamboo basket.

Inside the basket, washed cabbage, peeled lettuce, cleaned leeks, and ground potatoes......

The neat yards were put together, and it was not long after washing them, and there were still crystal water droplets on the leeks.

"I'm dripping for a day, this preparation is so well done, then don't I just hold the handle of the spatula and be fine?"

Yang Ruoqing sighed.

Luo Fengtang scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I'm just washing a few vegetables, and you have to pick it up when you go back!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head to look at him, and nodded with a smile: "Good boy, there will be trouble in your hands, this mouth is also sweet, not bad." ”

Luo Fengtang is full of black lines.

What Qing'er said was old-fashioned, as if the elders praised the juniors.

"Where's the meat you bought yesterday?"

Yang Ruoqing's voice came again, and the person also walked towards the cabinet.

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses and followed: "I hang the meat under the roof beam." ”

As soon as Yang Ruoqing looked up, there were really three catties of pork belly with skin that they said when they went to Washi yesterday under the roof beams.

"Hey, what's that...... Rabbit? ”

She asked, pointing to the two stripped skinned objects hanging from the side.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Rabbit and pheasant." ”

"How did you get it?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

There are several gangs, and the rabbit is afraid that it weighs four pounds, and the pheasant is not small, more than two pounds!

"I went hunting in the mountains yesterday." Luo Fengtang said.

"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Suddenly thinking of something, she withdrew her gaze and looked at him with some displeasure.

"It snowed so hard yesterday, why did you go into the mountains? What if it freezes? ”

The words that blurted out had a blame and worry that could not be hidden.

Luo Fengtang was slightly stunned.

Is Qing'er concerned about me?

The boy's smile softened.

He scratched his head and grinned at her: "No, I see that I have a treat today, so I want to get some game to add dishes." ”

"But it was snowing so hard that there was no one outside. How dangerous it is for you to go into the mountains alone! ”

She said a little anxiously.

"It's okay, I usually go into the mountains, and there is no one in the mountains......" he said quietly.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, it seems to be the same?

"However, on a snowy day, the light is not good, and it is easy to get lost everywhere."

She continued: "I don't care, anyway, if you dare to sneak into the mountains in the heavy snow next time, don't blame me for being rude!" ”

"Huh?"

Luo Fengtang was a little dumbfounded.

Looking at the angry appearance of the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Qing'er, I want to know, what are you going to do with you?"

He asked, looking very bad.