"Bang! ”

The wine bowl in the blacksmith's hand suddenly fell onto the table.

"I've drunk too much wine and my hands are shaking, it's okay to be fine......"

Blacksmith Luo hurriedly explained, and quickly straightened the wine bowl.

Bai Lao Wu also smiled: "Brother Luo, I know that I am a little presumptuous to ask this, but I can't help it." ”

"To tell you the truth, Luo Xiaozi's facial features are similar to one of my old friends!"

"I'm here this time, firstly, because I have official business, and secondly, I want to make a detour to Changping Village and inquire with you about Luo Xiaozi's life......"

Blacksmith Luo laughed dryly.

"In this world, people who look similar grab a lot of them."

"My Tang Yanzi's facial features are like the old man of the Bai Brothers, hehe, this is the blessing of Tang Yanzi."

"However, there is nothing to say about his life, the whole village knows that it is the son brought back from outside by my second brother, and the ...... born by my second brother."

"Brother Luo!"

Bai Lao Wu interrupted Blacksmith Luo's words.

"Then let me take the liberty of asking, you and your second brother should look similar, right?" Bai Lao Wu asked.

Blacksmith Luo was stunned and nodded.

"According to this reasoning, Luo Xiaozi and Brother Luo should be a little similar, but the truth is that he is not like you at all!"

"It's just like my old man, I have to doubt it!"

Bai Lao Wudao.

Blacksmith Luo blushed: "Tang Yanzi looks like his mother......"

Bai Lao Wu interrupted Blacksmith Luo's words: "Brother Luo, everyone in the village said that Luo Xiaozi was brought back by your second brother from outside, and this hugging back is two different things from his own birth!" ”

"I want to hear the truth......"

Blacksmith Luo stood up suddenly, looking a little annoyed.

"Why are you like this?" Blacksmith Luo asked.

"I respect you as the military leader of my family's Tang Yanzi, and I don't treat him badly, so I invite you to drink and talk!"

"I've said everything I should say, Tang Lingzi is the son of my second brother, and he is the seed of our old Luo family, don't you want to mess with me anymore!"

Bai Lao Wu also stood up.

"Brother Luo, if you have something to say, don't be annoyed, I don't have bad intentions......" he explained.

Blacksmith Luo was clearly impatient.

"I still have something to do, Brother Bai, you better go back to the third child's house to rest, forgive me for not being able to entertain!"

Is this an eviction order?

Bai Lao Wu nodded stupidly.

"Okay, then Brother Luo, you are busy first, and let's drink together when we get back." He said.

Blacksmith Luo was silent.

Bai Lao Wu sighed and left.

He left with his front foot, and the blacksmith closed the door of the hall with his back foot.

It wasn't until he was the only one left in the room that Blacksmith Luo returned to the table with heavy steps.

Fill your bowl with wine and bring it to your lips with trembling hands.

After all, I was in no mood to drink again, and what was swirling in my ears was the words of Bai Lao Wu before.

Blacksmith Luo put down the wine bowl, his face was pale, and there were complicated things churning under his eyes.

For so many years, he has always remembered his brother's deathbed advice.

That secret, he planned to bring it into the coffin, even to Tang Lingzi, he didn't plan to tell it.

I have no other thoughts, I just hope that this child can grow up peacefully and live a safe life.

This is the second brother's entrustment before his death.

But now, Bai Lao Wu came to the door.

Blacksmith Luo panicked for a while, worried.

I don't know what Bai Lao Wu's true intentions are?

On the surface, it is good for Tang Lingzi, will there be any bad intentions hidden behind it?

The more Luo Blacksmith thought about it, the more bottomless he felt in his heart, and poured a bowl of stuffy wine into his stomach one after another.

I don't know exactly how much I drank.

I don't know when I'm drunk.

It wasn't until Luo Fengtang came back and pushed open the door that he found that the uncle had slipped under the table and was sleeping soundly......

……

The matter of the Zuo family was solved, and the brothers of the Pang family who did evil were also beheaded, and Yang Ruoqing was in a good mood.

In order to thank Bai Lao Wu for his help, she was busy making delicious food to reward Bai Lao Wu.

A whole hare was stripped of its skin and roasted on a charcoal rack.

Sun was busy cooking home-cooked food, so that Bai Lao Wu could feast again.

Early the next morning, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang went out of the house with hoes, dustpans and wooden barrels.

The two came to the edge of a large rice field at the entrance of the village and chose a small ditch.

Luo Fengtang dug a lot of soil clods on the side with a hoe to block both ends of the small ditch.

Then two men each took a bucket and stood in the ditch and scooped the water into the rice paddies on the side.

Half an hour was almost done, and there was only a shallow layer of muddy water that had just reached the ankles.

The two of them changed their dustpans and fished them in the muddy water.

It's like sweeping back and forth with a big scoop when brushing hot pot.

The small fish, shrimps, crabs, etc., stranded in the ditch, were all caught.

"Haha, crucian carp, mullet, yellow spicy dice, crayfish, crab, loach, so much......"

Yang Ruoqing went ashore, counted the spoils in the barrel, and was so happy that her mouth was crooked to the side.

Luo Fengtang rolled up his trouser legs, and stood in the ditch to continue fishing.

Seeing her happy look, he was also very happy.

"The head of the army at noon has another mouth!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Now the conditions of the family, if you want to eat fish, spend some money to go to the town, what big fish can't be bought?

However, this kind of wild trash fish that is caught with your own hands tastes even better!

"Tang Yanzi, you can fish hard for a while, and I'll make you a large portion of braised miscellaneous fish this afternoon."

She stared at the results in the barrel, and counted them carefully.

"As for the loaches, it's boiled with tofu."

"Crabs are used to make crab roe buns......"

"Oh, no, no, no, my own saliva is about to flow......"

When lunch was put on the table, Bai Lao Wu looked at the exquisite peasant dishes in front of him, and his eyes were straight.

"Qing'er, how did you cook this loach tofu? Oh my god, this is all burned out of the realm! ”

Bai Lao Wu looked at the loach tofu in front of him, with a new expression.

Tofu, cut into small cubes, does not fall apart at all after cooking.

And the loach got into the tofu.

The fragrance of tofu and the freshness of loach are bridged by high temperature, oil, salt, onion and ginger are communicated, and finally the sublimation of quality is achieved.

The soup was milky and milky, like rice soup.

Bai Lao Wu was reluctant to move his chopsticks.

"Qing'er, this loach drills tofu, you have to teach Uncle Bai and me well, and I will let it drill it again!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily: "No problem!" ”

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing beckoned Bai Lao Wu to sit down, and Yang Huazhong walked in from the door of the hall.

Before the meal, Yang Huazhong went to the old house to invite Lao Yang Tou to come over and drink wine.

At this time, he came back alone.

"Dad, where's my father?" Yang Ruoqing hurriedly asked.

Yang Huazhong shook his head.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, what's the matter, it's been a few days since the fourth aunt's incident, and the old Yang Tou feels that he has no face to come out and go around?