After Luo Wushuang solved the problem happily, he was helped back to the courtyard by Lin Qinghe.

Seeing Zhuo Jinzhi still standing here, Luo Wushuang's face turned dark, but he obviously didn't have the hot temper just now.

"My Zhuo Gongzi, is it better to absorb the air of my Luo family? Why are you still here? ”

Seeing Luo Wushuang like this, Zhuo Jinzhi smiled and said in a low voice: "I'm Wushuang, what's the hurry!" Are you afraid of wetting your pants? Haha, what are you talking about, it's not your character to be so awkward just now. ”

Luo Wushuang grinds.

Zhuo Jinzhi saw Luo Wushuang like this, and knew that he couldn't tease her anymore, so he got up: "Ah, I really have something to do, I'm going to my uncle's trip, if you like these medicinal herbs and flowers, next time I go to his medicine garden to pick a few for you?"

After that, Zhuo Jinzhi quickly got up and walked out.

Seeing Zhuo Jinzhi leave, Luo Wushuang sighed helplessly.

Lin Qinghe, who was standing there, watched Zhuo Jinzhi leave, and then turned his head to Luo Wushuang and said, "Sister Luo, this Zhuo Gongzi is not from our village, right?"

Luo Wushuang saw that this Lin Qinghe was very interested, so the corners of his lips hooked: "Are you interested?"

Lin Qinghe didn't expect Luo Wushuang to be so straightforward, his face turned red, and he was a little annoyed and angry: "Sister Luo, I'm just asking, why is Sister Luo so ugly?" Besides, Sister Luo is interested, right? ”

Luo Wushuang didn't pay attention to her awkward temper, but played with the medicinal herb flowers: "Don't worry, I'm not interested, if you like it, try it."

Lin Qinghe's heart was overjoyed, this Luo Wushuang didn't seem to have any interest in that Zhuo Gongzi.

Xiao Mo dyed it out, holding the medicine in his hand: "The medicine for Uncle Luo is boiled."

Luo Wushuang responded: "Second Brother Xiao, you help me in."

Xiao Mo responded and supervised the boiled medicine to Luo Laihu's house, and Lin Qinghe saw it and hurriedly said, "Sister Luo, I'll help you in!"

"No need."

After Luo Wushuang finished, Xiao Moran had already come out, and then, Xiao Moran picked up Luo Wushuang and entered the house.

Seeing the two of them enter, Lin Qinghe gritted his teeth and whispered: "If you don't enter, you won't enter, isn't it just a broken house!" Besides, I think the two of you are quite compatible, the lame and the fat. ”

Over, Lin Qinghe picked up the flowers that Zhuo Jinzhi gave him just now, and his eyes were full of shyness.

This is a good man, if he can marry this man, he will never have a hard life in the future.

In the evening, a middle-aged man stood at the door and shouted, "But the Luo family?"

Xiao Mo dyed it and looked at the man with a little curiosity: "This is the Luo family, may I ask this uncle, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for someone named Luo Wushuang, isn't it here?"

Xiao Mo dried, and when the middle-aged man heard it, he grinned: "That's right!" Oh, this is a pork leg, which was given by Zhuo Gongzi from our village, and it was given to Luo Wushuang, Miss Luo's heart! ”

Over, the middle-aged man stuffed the pork leg to Xiao Mo: "Okay, I've already delivered the pork leg, I'm leaving."

Xiao Moran opened his mouth, the middle-aged man walked quickly, and he didn't ask anything more.

Looking at the wrapped pork leg in his hand, Xiao Moran's brows furrowed slightly.

"Second cousin, what is this?" Lin Qinghe stepped forward curiously, and when he looked at the pork leg in Xiao Moran's hand, his face changed, and he couldn't help but sigh, "That Gongzi Zhuo really sent the pork leg?" ”

Xiao Moran looked at Lin Qinghe: "How do you know who sent it?"

When Lin Qinghe heard this, he smiled: "What I heard in the courtyard today, that Zhuo Gongzi is making up for Sister Luo, what to eat, and what to eat, he wants to send pork legs!" I didn't expect this Zhuo Gongzi to really send it over, so generous! ”

For the second half of the sentence, Xiao Moran didn't listen to it.

But in the previous half of the sentence, Xiao Moran understood.

He thought about it, then carried the pork leg into the kitchen, put the pork leg down, entered Luo Wushuang's house, and stood at Luo Wushuang's door: "Sister Luo?"

Luo Wushuang responded: "Come in, Second Brother Xiao."

Xiao Mo got in, looked at Luo Wushuang and said, "That, the son of Lizheng from Shishu Village, someone sent a pork leg."

Luo Wushuang was stunned and looked up at Xiao Moran.

Seeing Xiao Moran's inquiring appearance, Luo Wushuang still didn't come back to his senses: "This guy really sent it?"

Xiao Mo dyed a little bit.

Luo Wushuang thought about it, and then said in a low voice: "Then Second Brother Xiao will make it and eat it!" Since it was delivered, it was eaten, and as for how much silver, it was sent back. ”

When Xiao Mo heard this, his expression softened a little: "Okay."

Xiao Moran turned around and walked out, suddenly paused, turned around and asked, "Just stew soup at night, right?" ”

Luo Wushuang responded: "I don't have any opinions, Second Brother Xiao will look at it!"

I just hadn't bought meat for a while, but Luo Wushuang thought it was quite convenient.

Xiao Moran went to the kitchen and saw Lin Qinghe spinning in front of the pig's leg, Xiao Moran didn't say anything.

Lin Qinghe said with a smile: "Second cousin, this pork leg is a pig's hind leg!"

"Hmm."

Lin Qinghe smiled again and said, "Look at this leg is quite big, it looks like a very fat pig."

Xiao Moran listened and answered again.

What else was Lin Qinghe thinking, Xiao Mo was annoyed: "Cousin Lin, you can hold some firewood and boil water, okay?"

Lin Qinghe asked with some surprise: "Sister Luo left this pork leg?" Eat tonight? ”

In fact, Lin Qinghe had long been clear about Luo Wushuang's pork legs, but she still asked.

"Stay and eat at night."

Lin Qinghe was overjoyed, but he was also a little disdainful.

This Sister Luo has no interest in that Zhuo Gongzi, but doesn't she still accept gifts from others?

Xiao Moran thought about it and walked out with the pig's leg.

When he arrived at the neighbor's house, Xiao Moran asked the neighbor to borrow a scale.

"Ouch, Mo Ran, your pork leg was given by the Zhuo family of Shishu Village, right? I saw it on the road before! ”

Xiao Mo nodded and responded, "I'll weigh it."

"What do you call this?" The neighbor's aunt smiled and teased: "This time I sent a pork leg, not bad!"

"Our sister Luo, weigh it, and go back and send the silver to the Zhuo family." After Xiao Mo finished dyeing, he weighed it, and then returned it to his neighbor's aunt.

When the aunt heard this, she hurriedly said, "Miss Luo, the silver of the pig's leg will be returned to the Zhuo family?"

Xiao Mo dyed a little bit, and then said: "Sister Luo doesn't like that son of the Zhuo family, but Sister Luo, this is here, and it is really troublesome to carry it over and send it over."

It just so happened that there was no meat left at home, so I ate it first, and tomorrow I would send the money to the family. ”

The aunt suddenly nodded slowly: "Well, Miss Luo's approach is appropriate, it's okay, so that you can also get rid of the relationship with the Zhuo family, okay!"

Xiao Moran only went back with the pork leg this time.