Yang Huamei's gaze turned to Luo Fengtang's body.

As soon as she changed the fierceness she faced Yang Ruoqing, she suddenly became gentle and shy.

She twisted a hair that fell to her chest with her fingers, and glanced at Luo Fengtang shyly.

"Tang Yanzi, you just speak for her, that dead girl is lazy and sells bad."

"If you were me, where would I be willing to let you suffer so much......"

Luo Fengtang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not tired, even if I'm tired, I'm willing." ”

"I'm tired of the sister-in-law of the Yang family to let go, I'm really tired if you block the alley like this!"

"What?"

Yang Huamei thought that she had misheard, and was squeezed into a thin slit by the fat meat, and tried to open her eyes wide.

"Tang Yanzi, I care about you kindly, and you are still talking to the dead fat girl?"

"Sister-in-law of the Yang family, her name is Qing'er!" Luo Fengtang corrected Yang Huamei with a serious face.

Yang Huamei was so angry that her eyes were misty.

"Then I'm not called the Yang family's sister-in-law, I also have a name, my name is Mei'er......"

Luo Fengtang is full of black lines.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud.

"Tang Yanzi, I think I'd better come down!"

"Don't ...... Qing'er"

Yang Ruoqing had already jumped off the wheelbarrow, and in order to maintain her balance, she pressed her hands one side.

"The barrel is untied right here." Yang Ruoqing continued.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Okay then." ”

The two of them ignored Yang Huamei, who was still blocking the alley, and began to untie the rope.

Here, Yang Huamei's eyes kept looking at the backs of the two, biting her lip and twisting her hair into braids.

Yang Ruoqing walked over with two empty wooden barrels.

"Sister-in-law, aren't you going to give way?" She asked, smiling.

Yang Huamei was still there, glaring at Yang Ruoqing with a resentful face, not moving her feet.

"Okay, then we'll go through the main gate and go in."

Yang Ruoqing was about to turn around, but Yang Huamei suddenly shouted.

"That's the main entrance of my house, so I won't let you in!"

Yang Huamei's huge body finally got out of the way.

Yang Ruoqing hooked the corners of her mouth, greeted Luo Fengtang, and took the lead in the alley.

Behind, Luo Fengtang followed with two wooden barrels filled with rice grains and vegetables.

When passing by Yang Huamei's side, Yang Huamei shouted Luo Fengtang again.

"Tang Yanzi, you and the fat girl teamed up to bully me, I remember this hatred!"

Putting aside these words, Yang Huamei gritted her teeth, turned around and ran away.

Leaving Luo Fengtang standing at the mouth of the alley, the fight is as big as a bull!

……

In Yang Huazhong's room, a room full of men sat down.

Yang Ruoqing glanced inside, there were more than Dafu, Li Zheng of Changping Village, Lao Yang Tou, Uncle Yang Huaan, Luo Blacksmith, and a black and thin man with a raw face.

Yang Ruoqing guessed that the black and thin man should be Li Guizi, who sold the field.

She retreated and came to the stove room, where Sun was bending over and taking out the contents of the barrel in the same way.

"Hey, where's Tang Yanzi?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun said: "I'm going to push the wheelbarrow." ”

Yang Ruoqing said 'oh', rolled up her sleeves and began to prepare to wash and chop vegetables for lunch.

Sun said: "Qing'er, first drink tea to moisten your throat." ”

"Okay."

Yang Ruoqing sat down at the small table and found two bowls of freshly poured dishes on the table.

The other bowl should be Tang Yan's, so Yang Ruoqing picked up one of the bowls and drank it.

"Qing'er, I bought a lot of vegetables this time, including fish, meat and vegetables."

"Mother, I also made a jar of wine, under the cabbage. Be careful when you take it. ”

"Okay."

Sun set aside the cabbage and took out the jar of wine, as well as a bulging oil-paper bag.

"Qing'er, what is this?" She asked.

"Seasonings for stir-frying, caramel honey or something." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Isn't there still spice at home? Why do you buy so much? ”

Sun, who was accustomed to frugality, asked puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing put down the empty bowl in her hand, "Make the marinade for dried tofu!" ”

Sun understood now, and buried his head there and continued to pick up the contents of the barrel.

Soon, Luo Fengtang also entered the stove room.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Tang Yanzi, come over and drink tea." ”

"Huh!"

Luo Fengtang walked over, picked up his bowl of tea, raised his head and drank it in a big gulp.

"Your uncle is here, and they are all talking in my father's house." Yang Ruoqing said to him.

Luo Fengtang nodded and put down the bowl: "I'll go over and say hello to them first, and I'll come back later." ”

Here, Sun took the selected vegetables and put them in a vegetable basket, and was about to go outside to wash them at the well.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "Mother, I'll go to the pond to wash, and by the way, I'll take that fathead fish to pick up." ”

Sun said: "You have driven dozens of miles, and your feet are blistered, right?" Let my mother go. ”

Yang Ruoqing was embarrassed for a while.

"Mother, I'm not tired, I'm pushed by Tang Lingzi all the way back!" She said.

"Really?" Sun's eyes lit up and he asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, do you still have to lie about this kind of thing?

Sun then seemed very happy.

"Cheng, then I'll cut out this pork at home."

Yang Ruoqing responded, and just walked to the door of the stove room with a basket and fish, and met Luo Fengtang who had turned back.

"Coming back so soon? Why don't you sit there and talk? Sun came over from behind and asked Luo Fengtang with a smile.

Luo Fengtang smiled embarrassedly: "Their elders are talking to that about buying and selling land, and your uncle is drawing up a contract, so I will come out." ”

"That's right......" Sun nodded.

"Tang Yanzi, then you can go to Qing'er's house to sit for a while, if you are tired, just scald hot water and sleep for a while, the third aunt will call you when the meal is cooked!"

Sun said with concern on his face.

Luo Fengtang was even more embarrassed now.

How rude it is to be a guest at someone else's house and go to sleep in someone's daughter's bed!

"Third aunt, I'm not tired." He was busy.

Yang Ruoqing seemed to see what he cared about, and said with a smile: "My bed, my two younger brothers are rolling on it on weekdays, and there are not so many taboos." ”

"You got up before dawn in the morning, and you walked back and forth for dozens of miles without resting, so it's time to take a break. Go ahead! ”

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang's face flushed slightly, but he still shook his head.

"I really don't need to."

He said, and then his eyes fell on the basket that Yang Ruoqing was carrying, "I'll help you wash the vegetables." ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, "You can sit in the stove room and rest, I'll be home in a while." ”

After speaking, she carried the basket and walked out of the stove room without looking back.

Here, Luo Fengtang was in a hurry, and some wanted to catch up.

At this time, Sun had already grabbed his arm and pulled him back to the small table.

Still looking absent-minded, he looked out the window behind the stove.

I saw the girl's figure walking through the back window and disappearing through the side door of the alley.

Luo Fengtang reluctantly withdrew his eyes.