The two of them arrived at the pond, just in time for the rush of bathing after breakfast.

When the women saw Luo Fengtang sending Yang Ruoqing over, their eyes lit up.

Men in Changping Village rarely do anything other than fetching water from the pond and washing their hands.

Not to mention bringing things to women.

At this moment, when they saw Luo Fengtang generously sending Yang Ruoqing over to wash things, they all became interested.

Women have long heard that Tang Yazi doted on Fat Ya.

But seeing it with my own eyes, I found it even more strange.

So, some winked, covered their mouths and snickered.

Some have expressions of admiration and envy.

Here, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang both tacitly chose to ignore their various looks.

"I don't have time for the stone. I'll wait here while you go back and do your work."

Yang Ruoqing urged.

Luo Fengtang glanced around.

Around the pond, the washed stones were all occupied by women.

Buckets full of them.

"I'm afraid it will take a long time," he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'm resting at home today anyway, there's nothing wrong."

He nodded: "Okay, then just wait here and I will pick you up later."

"No need to answer, just concentrate on your work," she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, put down the basket and tub, turned around and hurried back to the village.

Here, Yang Ruoqing stood by the pond, waiting patiently...

Some women couldn't help but joke with her.

"Girl Qing, your Tangyazi is really kind to you. She specially delivers things for you."

Yang Ruoqing smiled at the woman but did not respond.

His eyes glanced around.

The washed stones by the pond are all occupied.

However, there is a rolling stone, but it is empty.

Why?

Because half of the rolling stone was submerged in the water, and its tail was an arm's length from the shore.

If you want to wash in there, you have to step in the water.

The water is not too deep, it should only reach the calf.

But in this day and age, there are no waterproof plastic boots.

Even if the weather gets warmer, it will still feel a little cold if you step barefoot in the water and wash it.

The bathing women by the pond washed slowly and slowly.

It seems that washing clothes is secondary, and the main purpose is talking.

The East family is the eldest, the West family is the shortcomings, and each one of them speaks in an exaggerated manner, which makes them happy.

There are more and more women waiting to be bathed nearby.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the sun above her head and then at this situation, her brows couldn't help but frown.

If they continue to wait like this, they won't be in a hurry until noon.

What to do?

Go back and fetch water for washing at the well?

If it's just a change of clothes, that's it.

This quilt cover needs to be shaken out in a large pond water before it can be washed clean.

Okay, let’s wait!

Anyway, there are sheets and quilt covers at my home and at Tangyazi’s.

"Qing'er..."

Luo Fengtang's voice came from behind.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and asked him: "Why are you here again?"

He said: "I'll estimate the time and come to pick you up!"

She smiled bitterly and pointed to the thing at her feet: "Well, it's still here."

He immediately saw something on the ground, "You haven't seen the stone yet?"

She nodded.

"I don't know what day it is today, but everyone in the whole village is rushing to do it." She teased.

Luo Fengtang didn't say anything, his eyes swept over the surface of the pond in front of him.

The next moment, he leaned over and picked up the thing at her feet, "Come here."

He carried his things and went straight to the rolling stone that was half submerged in water.

Putting down his things, he leaned over and took off his shoes, and rolled up his trousers to just above his knees.

Yang Ruoqing followed and understood what he was going to do.

"Don't go into the water, the water will be cold and you will freeze." She quickly stopped her.

He said disapprovingly: "You can't even get cold if you touch lotus roots in winter, let alone now?"

"The spring water is cold, no joke!" she said.

He smiled and pointed to the sun above his head: "The sun is so bright and the water is not cold, Qing'er, don't worry, I will finish washing in a while!"

He got into the water.

The tall body stood in the knee-deep water, bent down, and started scrubbing.

That movement, compared with the women around her, was really green and clumsy.

There is something good going on among the women, and they are smiling there.

"Look, this man can't wash clothes. He's so clumsy. How can he wash clothes cleanly..."

Yang Ruoqing followed the discordant sound and looked around.

The person who was joking was the mother-in-law of Chen Butcher’s family, the mother of Chen Hu and Chen Xiong.

Yang Ruoqing frowned and was about to speak out.

Another woman standing next to her shouted, "Chen family, are you saying you can't eat grapes and say they are sour?"

"Your butcher Chen is so inconsiderate that the whole family treats you like a mule."

"Why, are you jealous now that you see Tang Yazi caring about his wife?"

Yang Ruoqing saw clearly that the man who spoke for her was among those digging fish ponds last time.

During the days when they were digging the fish pond, Mrs. Sun entertained them with good wine and delicious food every day.

The salary is eighty cents per person per day.

They were all very happy.

Over there, Chen Huniang was unhappy.

He raised his voice and said: "The rules of our Changping Village say that washing and washing are all women's duties."

"It's so shameful for a man to wash his clothes!"

"whispering sound!"

The woman from earlier laughed.

"The rule is that the dead are alive. Who says that men can't wash their clothes?"

"That's what we women are used to."

"I heard that the main chefs in the big restaurants in town are all men."

"Then the dishes made by men are more delicious than those made by our women!"

With that woman's rescue, other women nearby also condemned Chen Huniang.

"That's right, Tang Yazi is a good man. How rare it is to bend down like this to help Qing girl wash clothes!"

"If my men were like this, I would wake up laughing in my dreams..."

Women, you say something and I say something.

Chen Huniang was speechless after being refuted, her face flushed, she hurriedly washed the last two pieces of clothes, picked up the basin and ran away.

"Girl Qing, there are empty rocks here, please let your Tangyazi come ashore quickly!"

Another woman greeted me.

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily and said to Luo Fengtang: "Come up quickly and give me the rest. I'll squat over there and wash myself."

Luo Fengtang said: "The washing is almost finished. I don't want to change the place anymore. Let's give it to someone else."

There were only two sheets left, so I just washed them off in one go so that Qing'er wouldn't have to work hard.

Luo Fengtang made up his mind and refused to come forward no matter how much Yang Ruoqing tried to persuade him.

Yang Ruoqing looked helpless.

When the women on the side saw this, they all clicked their tongues and praised him.

"He really cares about you and doesn't want you to suffer, hee hee..."

"This kid is as boring as a gourd, but he really knows how to care for others..."

"Hey, girl Qing is also lucky. Hey, why don't we have such a good life?"

"..."

Amidst the envy and jealous discussions among the women, Luo Fengtang finished washing everything as if no one else was watching.
Chapter completed!