Yang Ruoqing kneaded the dough and put it in a wooden basin to let them chew for a while.

She leaned over to the bottom of the stove and pulled out a dark tea can from the ashes.

After blowing away the dust on the surface, I opened the lid and poured the contents into the small pot.

"Qing'er, what is this?"

Luo Fengtang asked curiously.

As soon as the soup was poured out, he smelled a strange fragrance.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "This is the turtle you dug two days ago. After I cut off the turtle shell, I chopped up the skin and flesh and simmered it in soup."

Luo Fengtang remembered.

"It smells so good!" he said.

"Hehe, let's use this turtle soup to cook noodles later. It's delicious and nutritious!" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

The turtle soup was poured into the pot, and there was not enough water to cook noodles for six people.

Yang Ruoqing turned around to take a ladle of water from the water tank and add it.

When I looked at the water tank, I saw that it was almost bottomed out. There was sediment at the bottom. This water was not edible.

"The water is gone? I'll go to the pond at the entrance of the village to fetch water!"

Luo Fengtang's voice came from behind. He immediately put the tea bowl in his hand on the pot stand and came over to get the bucket and pole.

"Tangyazi, there is no need to go to the pond. There is a well in the yard. I will just go and pull a bucket up."

She said, picked up the bucket and came to the yard.

This house of Lao Yang's house is an old foundation. When my great-grandfather married into my great-grandmother's house, the house was built on this foundation.

Later, the family situation deteriorated, the land was sold, and the house collapsed.

Today, the third courtyard was rebuilt by Lao Yangtou.

But the well in the backyard has been passed down from ancestors.

This is an old well.

The well is knee-deep along its edge, and its mouth is mottled. Bluestone slabs are paved around the edge of the well.

The bluestone is polished smooth, and you can put it on it for daily laundry and dishes.

It's just that the bluestone is a little slippery when it's stained with water.

Every time Yang Ruoqing came over to fetch water and wash vegetables, she had to be careful.

"Qing'er, I'll fight."

Luo Fengtang caught up from behind and took the barrel from her hand.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's okay, I hit you often, I can't fall down!"

Luo Fengtang glanced at the circle of hemp rope tied at the edge of the well, and then at Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"It's better for me to do it. My palms are rough and I'm not afraid of being pinched!"

Without giving Yang Ruoqing a chance to object, he carried the bucket to the well.

He picked up the well rope prepared by the side, looped it around the handle of the barrel in his hand, and tied a slip knot.

The boy's tall body leaned down slightly and slowly put the barrel in his hand from the mouth of the well.

"The bluestone is slippery, Tangyazi, you have to be careful."

Yang Ruoqing reminded from the side.

He raised his head and grinned at her, "It's okay, I'm steady on my feet!"

"Plop~"

From deep in the well, there was the sound of barrels being smashed into the water.

The boy was holding the well rope with both hands. The muscles of his exposed arms were strong and even.

As he moves, his muscles relax to a certain degree and are full of lines.

In the blink of an eye, he carried the bucket out of the well and placed it firmly on the bluestone at his feet.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the water in the bucket.

It's clear and transparent, it's a big bucket full, and it doesn't shake very well.

"Tangyazi, you are so good, this water is so beautiful!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but praise.

"I usually fetch water, bumping and bumping, and when I bring it up, there is only half a bucket left," she said.

Moreover, this body is only twelve years old, and its strength is not strong enough.

Every time he fetched water, he couldn't even fill a bucket, and his palms still hurt from being squeezed.

And Luo Fengtang is really much more powerful than her.

With a bucket full of water, he didn't even take a breath, as if he was doing it without any effort.

"Tangyaozi, this bucket of water will cost me two trips."

She praised again, smiled brightly, and was about to untie the knot.

Luo Fengtang stopped her.

"Don't be in a hurry to solve it. The well ropes are tied vertically and horizontally, so you can just fill the jar!" he said.

"I'll carry the empty bucket to get the water." Luo Fengtang said, striding towards the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing followed: "Then I will scoop out the bottom of the water tank."

The two men went their separate ways.

She scooped out the sediment at the bottom of the tank.

Over there, Luo Fengtang entered the kitchen carrying a bucket full of well water in each hand.

Clean water was poured into the water tank, making a happy splashing sound.

He went in and out, ran four times in one go, and finally filled the big water tank to the brim.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the full tank of water, which was almost enough for her family to eat and drink for three days!

Suddenly I felt very fulfilled.

Look at Luo Fengtang, who is carrying an empty bucket back to the house next to him.

There was a trace of red remaining on his face, and a few crystal beads of sweat hung on his forehead.

"Tangyaozi, look, you're sweating. Come on, let me wipe it for you!"

She stood on tiptoes, raised her sleeves and reached towards his forehead...

Due to the height difference between the two of them, it was still difficult for her to reach his forehead while standing on tiptoes.

"Oh, height is a flaw. If I had known, I should have stepped on the stool..."

She laughed and laughed at herself.

Luo Fengtang smiled and then leaned down.

Her sleeve finally touched his forehead easily, and she wiped it gently...

The faint fragrance of soap locust on the cuffs penetrated his nose.

It was like an invisible feather, gently teasing his heart.

At such a close distance, he could smell the indescribable fragrance on her body again.

He glanced at her furtively.

The girl has a serious look on her face, although she still has a round face and her complexion is still a little dull.

However, her eyes were very clear and bright.

Full of aura, as if it could speak.

He liked to look at her eyes. He had never seen a person's eyes be so lively and beautiful!

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing was carefully wiping the sweat from his forehead.

In fact, she knew that he could wipe these sweat beads off with just a wipe.

It doesn't matter if you don't wipe it.

However, she didn't know why, she suddenly had this urge just now.

The action of wiping sweat could be completed in two seconds, but she lingered on it, making it look like embroidery.

Is this considered taking advantage of others?

she asked herself in her mind.

I thought that a woman who was three years old in her heart would actually take advantage of a sixteen-year-old boy once she traveled through time.

The legendary old cow eats young grass!

A burst of sweat.

After rubbing it for a while, I finally wiped away the sweat.

Just when she was about to take back her hand, she suddenly noticed that he was staring at her face in a daze.

Yang Ruoqing's cheeks turned red inexplicably.

The breath that came out of his breath was tinged with heat.

Her heart suddenly panicked, and she had the urge to run away.

But--

Running away is not my sister's style!

She shook her fingers in front of his eyes a few times and said loudly:

"Hey, have you seen enough? Your eyes are about to fall to the ground! Come to your senses!"

Luo Fengtang came to his senses.

Realizing his gaffe, his face instantly turned red.

He stood up straight and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the tip of his straight nose.

"Qing'er, I..."
Chapter completed!