Then he quickly got up and rushed out of the jujube forest like a gust of wind.

Behind him, Zhong Zheng's smug laughter came.

"Hahaha, run faster than a rabbit, Luo Fengtang, you coward!"

"Next time, don't let me see you, see you and beat you once!"

……

When Yang Ruoqing arrived, Luo Fengtang was already chopping wood in the backyard.

He swung the axe in his hand and slashed hard at the stump in front of him.

Again and again, he chopped the stump to pieces, but the axe in his hand could not stop.

"These firewood have no enmity with you, why do you have to cut them like this?"

Her voice came from behind her.

His axe-wielding arm froze in mid-air, then fell.

"Qing'er, you, why are you here?"

He asked, turning his back to her, not daring to turn around.

"You were beaten, as your daughter-in-law who didn't pass through the door, of course I want to visit!" She said.

His body stiffened visibly, and then he lowered his head, but the fingers holding the axe tightened, and tightened again!

She walked over and stood in front of him.

He quickly turned to the side and twisted his face to the side.

She straightened him.

"Look at me." She said.

His gaze collided with hers.

She could see the wound on his face.

Although on the way here, I heard about it from Ning Su's mouth.

I was prepared.

At this moment, I saw his blue nose and swollen face.

Although it was only a skin wound, her heart contracted violently.

Zhong Zheng?

This Aunt Liangzi has married you!

"I've known you for so long, and it's the first time I've seen you hang the lottery!"

Seeing his dejected look, she hooked her lips and deliberately teased him.

He frowned, she saw that he looked like this, very shameless.

"Hehe, don't you feel very shameless?" She asked again.

He was stunned and looked at her smiling eyes.

Heart Dao, this girl is not a roundworm in his stomach?

What does he think, she knows?

He frowned and said truthfully: "I can't beat him, it's so embarrassing." ”

Yang Ruoqing shrugged her shoulders slightly: "There's nothing to be ashamed of, it's normal!" ”

"There are people outside the world, there are people outside the sky, there is only the second in this world, there is no first, do you still want to fight the invincible opponents all over the world?" She asked.

Luo Fengtang was stunned, and when he heard her words, he was a little relieved.

Yang Ruoqing took the axe in his hand and put it aside.

"Let's go, let's go back to the house first, and I'll help you take care of the wound." She said.

"Taken care of......" he said.

"Not in place." She said.

"A little skin trauma, it's nothing, my skin is rough and thick......"

"No, I'm here, I can't run in vain!"

He couldn't resist her, and she led him into the east room in the front yard.

Inside the east house, the uncles in the room are all there.

Everyone was talking about it with that, and they all looked indignant.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing pulling Luo Fengtang in, they quickly stood up and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, don't worry, we will definitely help Luo Xiaozi find this field." ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled at them gratefully.

Luo Fengtang hurriedly said: "Thank you for your kindness, I will find this field myself!" ”

Hearing this, everyone was surprised.

Bai Lao Wu walked over and patted Luo Fengtang on the shoulder: "Well, it's good, it has backbone, it's like a man!" ”

Yang Ruoqing had already taken out the medicinal wine and medicinal powder she brought, and beckoned Luo Fengtang to sit down.

Then, she carefully retreated his wounds.

The big guys all came over to see her skillful and neat techniques, which were more neat than the military doctors in the barracks.

"Qing'er, you can't be a doctor, right?" Someone asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly and shook her head.

Bai Lao Wu said: "Qing'er, you see that Luo Xiaozi has lost a lot of blood, and he has to make up for it." ”

"Well, that's true." She nodded.

Bai Lao Wu rolled his eyes, scratched his ears and cheeks: "Or, you will stay, the stove room will lend you, the ingredients are ready-made, you will go and make him something delicious to make up for it?" ”

Yang Ruoqing's eyes didn't slant.

Bai Lao Wu's thoughts, but he can see clearly.

"It's okay, I'll go when I'm done here." She said.

Hearing this, Bai Lao Wu was secretly excited.

Haha, holding the corner of Luo Boy's clothes, there is a blessing again!

However, Luo Fengtang was anxious when he heard this.

"A little injury, don't get in the way, Qing'er, you don't have to be tired!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Just make a dish, don't get tired." ”

"Then I'll help you stuff firewood." He said, and he was about to get up.

Xu got up too quickly, lost some blood, and felt dizzy in front of him.

She hurriedly supported him, "You are resting in the house, Uncle Bai is helping me stuff the fire, what are you anxious about?" ”

"But ......"

"No, it's an order, you have to obey!"

"Uncles, he handed it over to you, please help me watch him, don't wait for him to run out!"

She turned to the rest of the room.

"Say it, let's watch it for you!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Fengtang again, then packed up her things and turned around and walked out of the house.

Bai Lao Wufei followed her and ran out of the house.

The two came to the warehouse, Yang Ruoqing picked an old hen, and came to the stove room.

"Don't bother Uncle Bai to stuff the fire, you can do whatever you want."

Yang Ruoqing's smile was a little colder, and she casually closed the door of the stove room and shut Bai Lao Wu outside the stove room.

Bai Lao Wu was stunned, but he didn't dare to push it.

Circling around the outside of the stove room, leaning through the window of the stove room and leaning his neck in.

After the door was closed in the stove room, the light was a little dim, and Bai Lao Wu couldn't see clearly how she picked up the old hen.

I only saw her walking around inside, and then she had cut something there with her back to him.

Then there was the crisp sound of crackling firewood burning in the hearth.

Bai Lao Wu waited patiently at the door.

After a while, a strange fragrance wafted from the stove.

He craned his neck and sniffed the scent vigorously, salivating.

At this time, the door of the stove room opened, and with a strong fragrance, Yang Ruoqing stood at the door of the stove room.

"Tang Yanzi, come to the stove room!"

She shouted to the east room, and then went back to the stove room.

Bai Lao Wuwu followed up with the stove room.

There was a large clay pot on the top of the pot, and the heat and aroma wafted from the pot.

Bai Lao Wu's eyes immediately straightened, and he went straight to the crockpot like a hungry wolf.

Inside the crockpot, a whole old hen is lying inside, pink chicken, almost transparent chicken broth, and red wolfberries are dotted among them.

Bai Lao Wu swallowed his saliva fiercely, grinding his fists and about to attack the old hen.

Suddenly, two chopsticks tapped lightly on the back of his hand.

At first glance, Yang Ruoqing was standing next to her with a bluffed face.

In the moment of his distraction, she fished out her arm, and the crockpot with the old hen's soup reached the pot behind her.

"This is for Tang Yanzi to make up for his body, but I didn't prepare Uncle Bai's share." She said.