Chapter 7701 no thief
Moreover, some men are not very old, only in their forties or fifties, but the burden of their families has long been bent their waists.
It is also possible if you come out to be a thief at night.
Because everyone knows that the little old Yangtou lives alone.
Although the old Yang family is now the most influential family in Changping Village, there are always some people who take risks who have a difficult life and are not capable of it. They want to think about it in a wrong way and plan to take a shortcut.
If Tang Jizi finds clues later, Yang Ruoqing must follow the clues to find the thief who slipped in in the middle of the night and peeled him off!
Yang Ruoqing comforted the little old Yang a few more words, coaxed him to eat the rock sugar pear in the bowl first, and leave the other things to them.
When the little old Yang finished eating, Luo Fengtang also came out of the house.
"How is it?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Luo Fengtang shook his head calmly, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"Doors and windows are all good, without any signs of being passive."
What? No?
Yang Ruoqing was a little stunned. Just now, she had thought of a hundred and one way to punish the thief.
He even had to strip his clothes and soak the cessation pit.
"Grandpa, you must have a dream." Luo Fengtang turned to the old man Yang and said, "Don't take it to heart. I tightened the door bolt in your room and added a layer of hidden locks inside."
These doors and windows have actually been recently repaired.
When the flood was flooded, the little old Yangtou was taken to Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village.
After the water receded, everyone renovated the house of Xiao Lao Yangtou's house, and the doors, windows, roofs, etc. were all newly replaced.
"Thank you, Tang Yazi, there is no need to reinforce it. I, a lonely old man, have nothing good to remember."
Luo Fengtang smiled and said nothing.
Yang Ruoqing had already come back to her senses. She took over the conversation and said, "Grandpa, since it is a dream, don't take it to heart. Sometimes some dreams are so half true and half false, and I have dreamed of them too."
The little old Yang nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'm not at ease."
The couple sat on the little old Yangtou for a while, mainly because Yang Ruoqing accompanied the little old Yangtou for family matters, while Luo Fengtang took this opportunity to fill the water in the water tank for the little old Yangtou. By the way, they also helped to chop out a few pieces of firewood in the yard that were almost bursting out and carried it to the firewood.
In this way, Xiao Lao Yang didn't need to go outside to collect firewood for a long time to cook.
The little old Yang was sitting in the main hall and was being pulled by Yang Ruoqing to chat, and he heard roars in the yard from time to time.
He wanted to go out several times to stop Luo Fengtang from working, but as soon as he got up, he was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.
"Grandpa, just sit for a while, let him be busy with his own things, and he will not be comfortable if he doesn't find some work to do it." She smiled and joked.
"Every time I go to my house, he is the same, and he helps me clean the pigpen!"
The little old Yang laughed and his expression was sincere: "Tang Yazi is a good man, you girl have a correct vision."
Yang Ruoqing smiled, she didn't choose this husband at first.
At first she just treated him as a partner and went to the town to sell tofu or as her brother.
It was because of his parents' keen eyes that he immediately took a fancy to the hidden lights in him and wanted to match her and him.
Of course, even if parents don’t match each other, they should be together in the end.
Because Luo Fengtang later told her that he was waiting for her to grow up, and when she grew up a little longer, and when he saved enough money for the bride, he would also have to pluck up the courage to propose marriage.
Whether it succeeds or not, I have to mention it, right? Haha.
The work was almost done and the chat was very enjoyable. Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stood up to say goodbye to the little old Yangtou.
Before leaving, Xiao Lao Yang stuffed three baskets into Luo Fengtang's hands.
"Take one of you, your uncle, and one of them."
The two could not resist the enthusiasm of the little old Yangtou, so they had to take it. Before leaving, Yang Ruoqing still reminded the little old Yangtou who was sent to the gate of the yard: "Grandpa, remember to wipe the bottles of ointment I brought. Don't say that I can't bear to say that I have those things. We'll see you in two days."
The little old Yang nodded his head gently, and his eyes and eyebrows were filled with a smile of relief.
"Okay, okay, I'll do it."
The two of them left with confidence.
The little old Yang looked at their figures walking away, with a kind face on his face.
A neighbor passed by the side with farm tools. Seeing this scene, he greeted Xiao Lao Yang: "Uncle Xiao Yang, you are so lucky. Your nephew, niece, and niece and son-in-law come to visit you every now and then and give you this and that."
The little old Yang said hello to the man with a smile and said, "The children are filial."
"Tang Yizi, my grandfather's dream was really bizarre. If I remember correctly, he also dreamed about the same scene last time."
On the way back, Luo Fengtang held Yang Ruoqing's hand openly and walked slowly, listening to her curious inquiry in his ears.
"You said, could it be that a top master lurked in and even escaped your reconnaissance?"
Luo Fengtang twitched gently.
He did not deny that there were such masters in this world, but such master lurking into the house of an old farmer like my grandfather... no matter how you look at it, is it unnecessary?
"I think the possibility is very small, almost... zero," he said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I also think so, if the house lived in a beautiful girl who was eighteen years old and was as beautiful as a flower, she might even be missed by the flowers in the world."
"But my little grandpa...haha, haha..."
Luo Fengtang turned his head to look at her, but she didn't know what she thought of again, and she smiled happily alone.
"What are you laughing at? Tell me out." He asked.
Yang Ruoqing hooked his fingers at him, and he bent down tacitly.
She stood on tiptoe and whispered a few times. Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled.
Luo Fengtang couldn't help laughing, and rubbed her head lovingly, showing helplessness: "So, can the best masters understand this way?"
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "I'm bald, I'm amazing."
Luo Fengtang frowned and shook his head. He said these words to himself, if they were heard by the seniors in the world whom they knew, they would be devilish!
The young couple held hands and walked past the village as if no one was around, stepped across the pond and dam, talking and laughing along the way.
When they met a familiar villager who greeted them and asked about Yang Ruoqing's pregnancy, whenever Yang Ruoqing stood there and talked to the other party, Luo Fengtang would stop not far ahead and wait patiently for him.
The enthusiastic villager glanced at Luo Fengtang and whispered to Yang Ruoqing: "Your Tang Yazi is so nice to you."
Whenever Yang Ruoqing smiled, her eyebrows were curved and she joked: "Auntie only saw him treating me well, but she didn't treat me, it's not bad!"
Chapter completed!