"Sister, Brother Fengtang!"

When Da'an's voice broke in, people also crowded over and stood between Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

Yang Ruoqing took two steps back, her intuition telling her that Daan, the boy, probably squeezed her away.

Smiling secretly and shaking her head, she stood over again and listened to Da'an and Luo Fengtang talking.

Daan raised his head and looked at Luo Fengtang sincerely.

"Brother Fengtang, just now, thank you for protecting me!"

Luo Fengtang smiled slightly and said to Da'an: "Nothing!"

Da'an added: "For my sister, I would also like to say thank you to Brother Fengtang!"

Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing, who was standing aside, and blushed slightly, "Da'an, that's nothing. In your words, we are our own!"

Da'an nodded, glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and then at Luo Fengtang, with a trace of tangle on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and turned around and walked away.

Sister and Brother Fengtang must have something to say, so let’s leave the place to them!

Looking at Da'an's leaving figure, Luo Fengtang sighed with emotion: "Da'an is so sensible! I really envy you, Qing'er, for having a brother who protects you like this!"

Yang Ruoqing took her eyes away from Da'an and said to Luo Fengtang with a smile: "Don't be envious, Da'an said, we are one of our own. My brother, isn't he also your brother?"

My brother is your brother...

Luo Fengtang pondered this sentence over and over in his mind.

Although he knew clearly what Qing'er was referring to, he still couldn't help but think of this sentence a lot...

Standing there, grinning, he was distracted in front of everyone.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the "infinite yearning" expression of the boy in front of her and was confused.

"Tangyaozi? Tangyaozi!" She called him twice, then raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Luo Fengtang came to his senses.

"What's wrong Qing'er?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and pointed at the sun that was already setting above her head, "You should go burn your cold clothes, otherwise it will be dark when the sun goes down!"

"okay!"

He nodded, then nodded to Sun and Xiao An who were not far away, then turned and walked towards the forest over there.

Just after taking a few steps, Yang Ruoqing's shout came from behind again.

He stopped his legs and turned around, looking at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing caught up with him in small steps, handed him a bamboo basket, and said angrily: "You idiot, you don't even want the bamboo basket, what are you going to burn later?"

Luo Fengtang looked down and saw that the basket the girl held up to him was the basket he had left behind!

embarrassed!

"Hehe!" He laughed dryly and reached out to catch the basket.

When the two were handing over the basket, she suddenly took a step closer and said to him in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "I like that pair of flowers very much. Thank you very much!"

Luo Fengtang was startled, and his face turned red.

She raised her head again, the setting sun shone on her face, and her cheeks were flushed.

Her bright eyes looked at him, making him feel panicked.

"Next time, don't do that again. It costs more than ten cents for a pound of pork! Do you understand?" she warned again.

He pressed the thing in his chest that was about to pop out, and nodded dully: "Well, whatever you say, that's what it is..."

"Pfft~"

Yang Ruoqing laughed again, amused by his silly look.

"Okay, then you go quickly. Today we have a rest for the night. Tomorrow I will soak the soybeans and make tofu tomorrow night. Come back early the next morning!"

"Hey, okay!"

"Well, let's go, let's go!"

The tall figure of the boy quickly disappeared into the forest.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and walked towards the big rock here.

Lao Yang sat cross-legged on a big stone and smoked a cigarette. Others in Lao Yang's family sat or stood.

There were several people missing from the crowd.

"Da'an, where are the second uncle and Sister Lan'er?"

Yang Ruoqing asked Daan quietly.

"The second uncle said that he had a broken hand and wanted to see a doctor, so he took Sister Lan'er back to the village first," Da'an said.

"Where are my fourth uncle and my sister-in-law?" Yang Ruoqing glanced at them and asked again.

"Fourth uncle will escort you. My sister-in-law said she couldn't climb anymore, so she followed her down the mountain."

"oh……"

Over there, Old Yang saw Yang Ruoqing.

"Fat Ya is back? Let's go to the mountains then!"

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing responded crisply, and picked up her own bamboo basket.

So, with Yang Huaan's help, Old Yangtou got down from the big stone.

It is said to be a support, but in fact it is just a hand.

Old Yang is already sixty-two years old, but his body is very strong. Except for some gray hair, his back is not hunched at all.

Old Yangtou stood on the ground, holding the tobacco pole behind his back. After looking around at everyone, he turned around and walked towards the hillside over there.

Everyone followed one after another.

Without the burden of Yang Huamei, fifth uncle Yang Huazhou directly took Xiao An from Sun's hands and put it on his shoulders.

Mrs. Sun followed and supported him.

Here, Yang Ruoqing and Daan supported each other to climb up the mountain. Yang Yongjin, the second cousin who was walking in front, deliberately fell behind and walked with them.

Yang Yongjin lowered his voice and said to Yang Ruoqing and Da'an: "You two were really good just now!"

Da'an has a somewhat withdrawn personality and doesn't like to talk to others, so he keeps his head down while walking.

Yang Ruoqing smiled at Yang Yongjin and blinked: "Second brother, how do you say this?"

"Hey, those words you scolded Uncle Er and Lan Yatou made people feel relieved!" Yang Yongjin said again, and secretly gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and smiled: "I didn't scold her, I told the truth."

"Even if it's scolding, it's deserved. I've long been tired of seeing Lan Yatou acting like that."

"Since you don't like it, why don't you come out and condemn it?"

Yang Ruoqing asked back, she had a good impression of this second cousin.

Last time the family separated, no other members of Lao Yang's family came to help move things, only he and Uncle Wu came!

Yang Ruoqing has always remembered this sentiment.

"Hey, I'm a boy, and I'm older than her. It's a joke to argue with her!" Yang Yongjin said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, that's true.

"Second brother, is Brother Yongxian okay?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yang Yongxian was listening to what Yang Ruolan said when she provoked the Mu family's mother and son to kneel down and lick her in public!

He and Mu Zichuan both studied in the same school in the town and were taught by the same Confucianism.

On this trip, as the only two remaining scholars in Changping Village, they participated in the scholar examination selection together.

Mu Zichuan passed the exam, but he failed. His face and heart were probably not very good.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, the smile on Yang Yongjin's face disappeared.

He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Brother is definitely unhappy, that's for sure. However, I believe he will get back on his feet. If not this year, the worst he can do is come back next year!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes, I also believe that big brother can do it!"

When Yang Ruoqing said these words, she felt like she was against her will!

Yang Yongxian is nineteen years old this year. He started school at the age of eight and has been studying for more than ten years now.

He is a scholar that the old Yang family has tried their best to cultivate. In order for him to study hard, the marriage has been postponed again and again.

More than ten years have passed, and I am still a child over and over again.
Chapter completed!