"Miss Ma's family, I'm... I've made you suffer."

Blacksmith Luo rubbed his hands somewhat restrainedly and told Ma Shi.

"This is a big holiday, come to my house and let you handle the meal..."

"I really feel sorry for it!" he said with a grunt.

When Ma heard this, he raised his head and looked at Luo Blacksmith gently.

Those eyes were like a pool of spring water.

"Brother Luo, where are you talking?"

"The girl is a miserable person. Brother Luo trusts the girl, so he handed over this matter to the girl."

"But, the girl is so ashamed. The bowl of mung bean cake behind her embarrassing Brother Luo..."

Ma's voice lowered, and a look of shame appeared on his pretty face.

Seeing this, Luo blacksmith shook his head quickly.

"No, no, how can you blame me?..."

"No," Ma interrupted Luo Blacksmith's words.

"Although I didn't make that bowl of mung bean cake myself, it was my negligence."

"It's time for me to change a bowl when I serve it on the table, so that I can see those strands of hair..."

"Miss Ma, don't blame yourself anymore. It really doesn't matter to you!"

"Thank you, Brother Luo!"

...

Ma continued to wash the pots and dishes there, and Blacksmith Luo pretended to sweep the floor, his eyes kept looking at Ma.

There is a woman in this family, and it feels different!

So virtuous and considerate.

Which man married her is such a blessing!

If I were ten years younger...

Blacksmith Luo shook his head secretly and suppressed his envious thoughts, except for the kitchen.

Ma Dafu woke up after sleeping for a while.

The Ma brother and sister and Luo Blacksmith said this.

"Why are you leaving now?" Luo Blacksmith hurriedly stood up.

"Why don't you stay here for a few days?" He tried to stay.

Ma Dafu glanced at Ma and said to Luo Blacksmith: "If I didn't bring my girl together, I will definitely stay and accompany Brother Luo for a few days."

"When I bring a girl, I can gossip."

Blacksmith Luo thought about it, too.

Ma Dafu continued: "Brother Luo, I will go to my house to play in a few days. I will invite you to drink realgar wine. It was brewed by my sister!"

Luo's blacksmith's eyes lit up, and his admiring eyes fell on Ma's body.

Ma smiled shyly.

Luo Blacksmith nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, since it is the craftsmanship of the Ma girl, no matter how busy I am, I have to take time to go over and taste it."

The two sides made a temporary agreement and once again sent the Ma brother and sister to the main road at the entrance of the village.

Looking at the thin back that was gone, Luo Blacksmith's heart was empty.

However, when he thought of their invitation, his heart became full again.

The steps to go home are full of wind.

...

After eating Dragon Boat Festival rice dumplings, I gave them high in cold clothes.

At night, after taking a bath in a large bathtub half a person deep, Yang Ruoqing changed into a cold pajamas and lay on the bed.

This room is well designed.

Warm in winter and cool in summer.

Plant trees in front and bamboo behind. The night wind blows gently, the bamboo leaves rustle and the cool breeze sways.

Now that I have made money, my family is living a good life.

Yang Ruoqing replaced the tent on the family's bed with a thin tent of green gauze, which was ventilated and breathable in summer, but could block mosquitoes.

On the bed, there is a cool mat.

Lying on it, that comfortable...

After a while, she fell asleep.

I dreamed of Luo Fengtang again.

In the dream, he came back and hugged her when he came up.

The touch this time is much more real than in the previous dreams.

Not only could she feel the real, warm touch, but she even felt him kissing her.

Her chin gently rubbed against her cheeks, perhaps because she didn't shave in time and had a slight sense of friction.

She hummed subconsciously.

I want to wake up, but I dare not wake up.

When he woke up, his dream disappeared, and he disappeared.

But, strangely, this feeling continues.

It was completely like a real thing. In the end, a big hand even slid on her chest...

She opened her eyes suddenly.

While opening his eyes, he turned sideways and almost instinctively pulled out the dagger hidden under the pillow and stabbed the person behind him.

Her wrist was held by a huge force, and a familiar voice came into her ears.

"It's me!"

Tang Yazi?

She suddenly lost all her sleepiness and turned over.

Behind him, he was lying on his side, with one elbow on his head, and was smiling at her.

"Ah, why are you back? Why didn't you hear anything beforehand?"

She was so happy that she put down the dagger in her hand, rushed over and plunged into his arms.

He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"I deliberately didn't tell you..."

He pressed his ears and laughed softly.

After saying that, there is no surprise.

Yang Ruoqing secretly twisted his strong arm: "Bad guy, you are surprised, not happy."

"Fortunately I stopped in time, otherwise you would have taken me a knife and see you cry!"

She pouted and said viciously on purpose.

He smiled again.

It seems that he reacts quickly and is familiar with her routine. He is prepared to pinch her wrist?

OK, whatever she says is what she says.

"Well, thank you girl for taking mercy. I am very grateful!"

"Hmph, this attitude is enough!" she said.

He laughed.

No follow-up.

Just when she was surprised that he suddenly became silent, his face suddenly approached her.

Looking for her lips.

She felt inexplicably tightened and subconsciously turned her head aside.

But he still caught him.

When his burning lips covered her, a buzzing sound in her head, and a ball of fire ran up all over her body.
To be continued...