"Oh, Qing'er, you are too"

Mrs. Sun stood up again and put the clothes back into the basket.

"Tang Yaozi didn't bring a basket, and it's hard to put it in the car. Don't be lazy, go with him and send the clothes over."

The woman spoke almost in a commanding tone.

Yang Ruoqing was also drunk.

Why are you protecting Tang Yazi like this?

She or Tang Yazi, which one is this woman’s biological child?

She thought that if he came over, she would be able to save the trip.

You can go pick up more pine cones.

Why

Then take a trip.

No matter what you say, they brought these large and small heating buckets.

This is a great kindness that provides help in times of need.

"Okay, let's go over together, Tangyazi," Yang Ruoqing greeted happily.

"Um"

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously, blushed, and followed her towards the unicycle.

Mrs. Sun watched them disappear at the entrance of the alley, then trotted back to the house.

Along with Yang Huazhong and the others, they went to play with the warm bucket happily.

"Qing'er, I just heard from my third aunt that you are going to pick up pine cones."

Walking on the road, Luo Fengtang glanced at the basket she was carrying on her back and asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yeah, I'm going to pick up some pine cones and put them in a basin to make fuel."

Luo Fengtang said, "Pine cones cannot withstand burning, so only chopped wood can be used without much smoke."

"I don't have any scrap wood at home, but I do have some hardwood," she said.

He smiled and said, "I make heating barrels. I don't have much else, but I have a lot of wood scraps left."

"I'll bring you some for fuel later. It's windy today, so don't go to the woods," he said.
Chapter completed!