Yang Ruoqing came to the pigsty and looked at the three little piglets for a while.

The three little piglets were fed, and two of them went back to sleep in the barn in the corner.

There is another one, which is still arched on the edge of the pig trough, and its mouth makes a snorting sound from time to time.

The only old hen in the house, also in the pigsty, was pacing up and down, like a patrolling general.

Xu saw Yang Ruoqing, a former 'roommate', come over, and the old hen seemed a little excited.

walked over with a big chest and tilted his head to look at Yang Ruoqing.

"Goo-Goo......

It seemed to greet her.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said to it: "You didn't lay eggs yesterday, are you a little uncomfortable with a new environment?" ”

"Goo-goo-goo......"

"Oh, it's okay, remember to lay eggs with full horsepower today."

"Goo-Goo......

"Don't mess with the eggs, beware of being trampled by pigs, you have to go down to your own chicken coop, you know?"

"Goo-goo-goo......"

It turns out that both humans and animals need encouragement.

Yang Ruoqing left the yard with her front feet, and the old hen came to feel it.

It paced briskly back to the chicken coop in the corner, lying motionless inside......

Liu came over there with a yawn.

I had an unpleasant quarrel with Yang Huaming last night, wiped my tears all night, and the dead enemy didn't know how to coax it.

At this time, I was still holding back the fire in my stomach, and I didn't know where to vent it.

When passing by the pigsty in the third room, Liu saw the three piglets in the pigsty.

Liu took a sip and cursed in his heart.

"Little piglets, it's better to die of swine fever!"

"Goo-goo...... Goo Goo ......"

A cheerful rooster crow came.

Liu turned his head, only to find that the old hen was lying in the chicken coop, tilting her head and screaming proudly.

"Dead hen, howl in the morning!"

Liu picked up a small stone under his feet and threw it into the pigsty.

Firmly smashed on the hen's body, the hen was startled and ran out of the hen's nest.

Flapping his wings and running all over the yard, his mouth still clucking.

In the chicken coop, there is a round egg.

The size of the egg is a little larger than a normal egg.

Liu had heard earlier that this old hen was fashionable to lay double yolk eggs, and this egg must be double yellow again!

Glancing behind him, the doors of the three rooms were closed.

Except for the muffled voice coming from Yang Huazhong's house, Fat Ya and Da'an were nowhere to be found.

Good timing!

Liu was about to push open the door of the pigsty and go in, but found that the door of the pigsty was locked.

This must be the lock that the dead fat girl and the carpenter Lao Wu begged for!

Liu rolled his eyes and slipped along the perimeter of the pigsty to the place where the chicken coop had been built.

The walls of the pigsty are not made of earth and stones, but they are very strong.

Half-human high wooden stakes, nailed to them, and surrounded by broken fishing nets and hedgerows.

The pigs and chickens inside can't get out, and the weasels outside can't slip in.

Liu Shi took a lot of effort, pulling and breaking, but he could be regarded as making a gap, just enough to stuff one of her hands in.

Liu pouted his ass and stretched his hand forward.

The chicken coop was built next to the wall here, and Liu touched the egg, which was hot.

She took the egg into her arms, and didn't bother to fix the gap that she had broken, and the door of Yang Huazhong's house opposite creaked open.

Sun came out of it with a residual blush on his face.

Seeing Liu standing on the side of the pigsty, Sun was stunned for a moment, and his face turned even redder.

"Fourth brother and sister, when did you come over?"

Sun asked, the private words in the heart of the house, Liu shouldn't have heard it, right?

"Oh, third sister-in-law, why don't you come out and make a noise, scare me!"

Liu stroked his chest, his eyes flickering a little.

Sun Shi showed a hint of suspicion, "Fourth brother and sister, what are you doing standing in my pigsty?" I haven't cleaned the pigsty yet, and it smells bad! ”

Liu said: "I was just going to the toilet, and as soon as I walked here, a gust of wind blew my veil here, so I came to pick it up!" ”

As she spoke, she pulled out a rough handkerchief from her sleeve, which was so unreadable that she could not see the color, shook it and stuffed it back in.

Sun didn't ask any more questions, picked up the big broom and dustpan leaning against the courtyard wall, and came over to clean the pigsty.

"Third sister-in-law, you are busy first, I'll go to the toilet!"

Liu's soles were oiled on the soles of his feet, and he quickly slipped away with eggs.

……

Luo Fengtang's house is in the westernmost part of Changping Village, under the oldest maple tree in the village.

This is Yang Ruoqing's third return to Luo Fengtang's house.

From a distance, there are three low thatched huts, with a half-person high fence built of earth and stone outside, and the courtyard has no door.

When Yang Ruoqing walked into the courtyard, the blacksmith Luo happened to come out of the small stove room on one side.

Holding a clay bowl with an open mouth in his hand, he was walking towards the main house, with an anxious face.

"Uncle Luo!"

Yang Ruoqing called out to this side and trotted over.

"Girl, why are you here?"

Blacksmith Luo saw that it was Yang Ruoqing, and showed a surprise.

"My mother bought a pair of shoes for Tang Lingzi and sent me to send them over."

Yang Ruoqing said, took out the shoes in her hand and shook them.

Blacksmith Luo nodded gratefully: "Your mother has a heart, I will thank her on behalf of Tang Lingzi, and when Tang Lingzi is well, let him go over and thank him!" ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "No thanks...... Yes? Is Tang Lingzi sick? What's going on? ”

Only then did she think that in the bowl held by Blacksmith Luo, the small half bowl of yellow-brown soup was filled with a spicy smell.

Luo Blacksmith said: "When I came back yesterday, I didn't eat dinner and lay down." I went to call him for breakfast this morning, but he couldn't wake up, and when I touched his forehead, it was like a charcoal stove. I'm afraid that he will hurt the wind, so I will cook some old ginger water for him! ”

Luo Fengtang has a fever?

Yang Ruoqing felt that the possibility of a cold was relatively small, and there was a chance that the wound pecked by the eagle was infected.

"Let's go, Uncle Luo will take me to see Tang Lingzi!"

"Good!"

This is Yang Ruoqing's third return to Luo Fengtang's house.

The first time was to come and deliver dumplings, stay in the stove room for a while and then leave.

The second time was the night when I partnered with the black tiger, and I also stayed in the stove room and did not enter the hall.

Strictly speaking, this time is the time she really walked into Luo Fengtang's home.

It is a very simple layout, with a hall in the middle, two doors open on both sides, and two wings on the left and right.

In the hall, there was nothing but a worn table of eight immortals with the edges worn out and four benches.

It couldn't be more appropriate to describe it as a house with four walls.

"It's dark in the house, you watch your feet!"

The blacksmith Luo, who was walking in front, turned around and told Yang Ruoqing, who was following behind.

"Well, it's fine."

Yang Ruoqing answered, and followed Luo Blacksmith into the room where Luo Fengtang slept.

When she walked into this room, a very strange feeling suddenly crossed her heart.

There is an indescribable novelty, and a hint of excitement and ecstasy.