Bidding farewell to Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei, Yang Ruoqing also turned around and got into the carriage and drove all the way in the direction of Qingshui Town.

When I went to the capital, there were two carriages, and when I came back, it was four.

The two extra ones are Zhou Xia's, and one is for luggage.

Some of these luggage were gifts that Yang Ruoqing purchased from the capital and brought to her family.

Others are real money from the emperor.

This trip to the capital is really full of returns, and it has been appreciated by the emperor, which is beneficial to Luo Fengtang's future.

After receiving the reward, with more capital, the business can expand to other areas, rather than just being limited to restaurants and restaurants.

"What kind of broken road, what kind of broken carriage? The bump is dead, and my heart, liver, spleen and lungs are going to come upside down! ”

In the carriage behind, Zhou Xia began to complain again.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting side by side with Luo Fengtang in the carriage in front of her at this time, and the voice came, and the two of them had a tacit understanding not to care, and they didn't even twist their heads.

Later, Zhou Xia's complaint came again.

"Stop, park, I'm going to get off!"

She slapped the inside of the carriage and shouted.

Although the coachman is also from the Xiangyang Palace, it is these low-level people who have more vision.

No matter how Zhou Xia scolded him, Luo Fengtang and their carriage did not slow down in front, and the coachman pretended not to hear Zhou Xia's commotion.

It wasn't until Luo Fengtang's carriage stopped in front that the coachman in the back finally slowed down and stopped.

Before the car could fully stop, the maid inside was pushed out by Zhou Xia.

"County lord, slave and maid help you."

The maid hurriedly helped to lift the curtain of the carriage and helped Zhou Xia get out of the carriage.

Zhou Xia covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and as soon as her foot stepped on the ground, she hurriedly ran to the side of the carriage, leaned over and retched while holding on to the outer wall of the carriage.

It was so heartbreaking that it was dark......

"Almost?"

Luo Fengtang came not far behind Zhou Xia and asked indifferently.

Zhou Xia took out an embroidered handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth, turned around, and looked at Luo Fengtang pitifully.

"Cousin......"

"Let's get in the car when it's almost over." Luo Fengtang urged.

Zhou Xiaxiu frowned lightly, and said softly: "Cousin, this coachman's driving skills are too poor, and the road is too bumpy, I am so uncomfortable, I want to take a break......

Luo Fengtang said: "This is also a newly repaired official road a year ago, it is not bumpy, you hurry up and get in the car, you have to arrive in Qingshui Town before noon." ”

Leaving these words, he didn't look at her anymore, turned around and went back to his carriage in front of him, and sat side by side with Yang Ruoqing.

Zhou Xia also saw Yang Ruoqing take out an apple, take a bite of it herself, and send it to Luo Fengtang's mouth, so that he could also take a bite.

The young couple looked at each other and smiled, then he waved his whip, and the carriage drove out again.

Zhou Xia gritted her teeth secretly.

The maid stood aside, curling her neck, she would never dare to squeak at this time, and she couldn't wait to shrink her sense of existence to zero.

"County Lord, get in the car, don't delay the hour!"

The coachman came over to ask for instructions.

Zhou Xia glared at the coachman again, it was really snobbish.

In the past, when I was favored by the old lady, I went back to go to spring, enjoy plum blossoms, and watch the snow.

You can park wherever you want, and stay on the side of the road for as long as you want.

Who would dare to say a 'no'?

It's all farts coming over to chase and flatter.

Now, even the lowliest coachman dares to speak to himself in such a tone.

"When I return to Xiangyang Palace, I want you to look good!"

She said viciously to the coachman, flicking her sleeves and snorting into the carriage.

The coachman looked aggrieved, who is this provoking?

A given county lord was picked up by the old lady from outside, and he still dares to talk to me?

Lao Tzu is a senior low-level family member of the Xiangyang Palace!

The coachman also jumped into the carriage and raised his whip.

Along the way, the coachman was completely showing off his driving skills and all kinds of tricks to drive the car.

But Zhou Xia in the back carriage was miserable, staggering, and almost fell out several times.

In the end, the master and servant hugged each other, shouting and scolding all the way, screaming all the way, and arrived in Qingshui Town lively.

When they arrived in Qingshui Town, Zhou Xia and their carriage were completely quiet.

Why?

shouted all the way to collapse, and this time he even had the strength to open his mouth.

Glancing at the strangely quiet carriage, Luo Fengtang retracted his gaze and discussed with Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, I have to personally send her back to Zhoujia Village and hand her over to my aunt."

"Why don't you go back to the village first?" He said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "If you come out together, you will naturally go back together, it doesn't matter, you escort Zhou Xia back to Zhoujia Village first, I just went to communicate with the fourth uncle and Chef Zhou, and I will wait for you by the way." ”

Luo Fengtang said: "It's okay, I'll rush back as soon as possible to pick you up and go back to the village." ”

For the time being, the two went their separate ways.

In the middle of the day, Luo Fengtang came back.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had already finished chatting with Yang Huaming, Chef Zhou and Liu and other stewards, and was drinking tea and chatting there.

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

"I've left you a meal, eat a bowl and then go back to the village." She said.

Luo Fengtang said: "No need, my aunt cooked me a bowl of poached eggs, and I came back after eating." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded, even if Luo Da'e still had a little conscience, she knew that she felt sorry for this eldest nephew.

Yang Ruoqing got up and said goodbye to Yang Huaming, and returned to Changping Village with Luo Fengtang and Xiao Yaxue that day.

The sun is setting, the familiar road, the familiar fields and crops on both sides of the road.

The wheat was about to ripen, and a gust of wind blew, setting off waves of wheat like a sea of gold.

When I left, the rape flowers were blooming, and when I came back, the flowers had already withered.

The rape clips with full grains are produced, which are particularly pleasing.

"In a dozen or two days, we will enter the real farming." Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang.

"Cut rapeseeds, threshing wheat."

The rapeseed was dried and sent to the oil mill to be squeezed into rapeseed oil, which was enough for the farmers to eat for a year.

Wheat is ground into flour and becomes the second largest staple food after rice.

Thinking that the harvest season was coming soon, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but show a heartfelt smile on her face.

Luo Fengtang saw her smile, and his eyes warmed a little.

"When I was a child, what I looked forward to most was cutting wheat." He spoke up, too.

"At this time of the year, there is always a shortage of green and yellow, and the grain is eaten in the first month, and this time I drink wild vegetable porridge."

"I still remember one year when I was harvesting wheat, my uncle used freshly ground wheat flour to roll noodles for me, and that day I was so full that I felt that the best thing in the world was a bowl of noodles!"

There was a reminiscence in his eyes.