He was covered in blood and couldn't tell which ones belonged to the bandits and which ones were his own.

Although he is only one person, he has the courage of ten thousand men.

At the end of the fight, the bandit fled and hid back in Heifeng Village.

Luo Fengtang finally stopped, the steel knife inserted into the ground, and he gasped for air.

Ning Su followed, his head and face covered with blood, but he was grinning excitedly.

"Brother Fengtang, you are so powerful. I have been in the army for many years, but today's battle with you is the only one that makes me, brother, so happy!"

The other soldiers on the side also looked at Luo Fengtang with admiration.

Respect the strong!

General Zhu was also shocked, surprised, and more regretful and unwilling.

Humph, this time the spotlight was actually stolen by this country hunter!

Here, Luo Fengtang glanced at the wounded soldiers on the ground.

"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's take our brothers and leave first!"

He said, throwing the knife to a soldier on the side, leaning down and carrying a wounded soldier on the ground on his back, and walked away.

"Qing'er, count the days, it's almost seven or eight days since Tang Yazi and Brother Ning left, right?"

By the pond, when Xiao Yu and Yang Ruoqing were washing clothes together, Xiao Yu asked.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and nodded.

"Today happens to be the eighth day. Regardless of success or failure, it's time to come back." She said.

Tomorrow is March 3rd.

Following the custom in this area, she kept some wild garlic and prepared to make wild garlic cakes.

Da'an and his school all had a day off on March 3rd.

Let the students go on an outing and celebrate the festival.

Tangyazi, I’m leaving you alone.

"Qing'er, do you miss Tang Yazi?"

Xiaoyu then asked again.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses and felt a little embarrassed.

But he still nodded slightly and said honestly: "A little bit."

Xiaoyu covered her mouth and snickered.

Yang Ruoqing glared at her: "Why, you are just making fun of me, I don't believe you don't care about anyone!"

Xiaoyu's face turned red: "Who is it? Let me tell you."

"Ning Su, Brother Ning!" Yang Ruoqing said.

That day Xiaoyu was bullied by Chen Hu. Fortunately, Ning Su arrived in time and rescued her from the clutches of the devil.

If it weren't for that coincidence, Xiaoyu would have been ruined by Chen Hu.

This also shows that Ning Su and Xiao Yu have a certain cause and effect.

Yang Ruoqing's words seemed to poke something in Xiaoyu's heart, and her face immediately turned red.

"Brother Ning and I have nothing to do with each other, Qing'er, don't talk nonsense," she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Whether you have anything or not, it doesn't matter what I say, it doesn't matter what you say, God has the final say." She said.

Xiao Yu felt in her heart that Yang Ruoqing's words were reasonable, but she still acted stubbornly.

"Brother Ning lives in Fucheng and comes from a wealthy family."

"I'm just a country girl who can't read half of the Chinese characters. God will never bring me together with him," Xiaoyu said.

Obviously he said it very casually and relieved.

However, the fleeting loss in her eyes did not escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

She raised her hand and patted Xiaoyu's shoulder: "We are really destined. Nothing is a barrier. Without fate, if we don't see each other with our heads up, we can't achieve the right results."

"Just let nature take its course."

…

The foundation has almost been dug, and the next step is to build the pig farm in the backyard so that the Sun family can come over and raise pigs as soon as possible.

When she returned home after washing her clothes, Mrs. Sun was already preparing lunch for lunch.

Wash the wild garlic cleanly and place it neatly in a dustpan.

Cut the dried tofu into small pieces and put them in a large bowl for later use.

The spring bamboo shoots dug up last time were blanched in boiling water to remove the sour taste.

Then cut into small pieces and stir together with the dried tofu.

When Yang Ruoqing finished drying her clothes and entered the kitchen, Mrs. Sun was chopping meat with her.

The meat is bacon, not fresh pork belly.

Because they all said that on March 3rd, using bacon mixed with wild garlic to make cake fillings tastes delicious.

"Qing'er, you came back just in time. Come over and see if the rice noodles are enough?"

Mrs. Sun greeted.

Yang Ruoqing poked her head over and glanced at the powder in the wooden basin next to her.

"If we add five or six craftsmen from our own family, it will be enough." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun nodded: "That's good!"

"I wonder if your fifth uncle and fifth aunt are coming back today. Suyun likes to eat wild garlic cakes, and she told me so when she came back last time." Mrs. Sun said while kneading the flour.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I haven't come back at this hour, so I probably won't come back."

Sun said: "It's okay. I'll keep a few of them so you can bring them to her when you go to town tomorrow."

"Well, great!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"And Tang Yazi, I don't know where he went with Ning Su. He hasn't been back for seven or eight days. Is something going to happen?" Mrs. Sun said with some worry.

Yang Ruoqing was peeling garlic with her. When she heard these words, her hands shook inexplicably.

Then he said: "Mom, don't worry, he will be fine. He will come back after finishing the work."

Because he promised me before he left.

I will definitely come back safely.

He can definitely fulfill his promise!

If so, if he doesn't come back in a few days.

She was going to get him back!

…

I made two types of wild garlic cakes.

One is crescent-shaped, similar to a large dumpling with fillings inside.

Another one is to chop wild garlic and mix it directly with rice noodles.

Roll it into a round shape and flatten it in the palm of your hand.

Boil water in a large pot, and place a steaming grid made of bamboo strips on the water.

Like steamed buns, two kinds of wild garlic cakes are placed in several circles around the steaming grid.

Near noon, the first wave of wild garlic cakes came out of the pot.

The aromas of bacon and wild garlic reach a tacit understanding under high temperature.

The freshness of spring bamboo shoots is the best golden blend, creating a unique fragrance.

Da'an, Dajie and Xiao'an were so excited by the scent that they jumped up and down, their three little heads scratching the pot and swallowing saliva.

Yang Ruoqing was amused and was about to get wild garlic cakes for them when she was stopped by Sun.

"First of all, we have to respect the Stove Lord."

Sun said.

He took a clean bowl, put one of the two wild garlic cakes in the bowl, and then placed his hands on the inside of the pot where the Stove Lord's portrait was.

"The newly made cakes are dedicated to the Stove Lord for trying new things. I ask the Stove Lord to bless our family with good weather and safe travels for adults and children..."

Mrs. Sun also muttered some words.

Here, the four Yang Ruoqing siblings were winking and snickering.

To eat two cakes, you have to do a lot of things. For the Stove Lord, this is a loss-making business!

Of course, Yang Ruoqing only dared to mutter these slanders in her heart.

Soon, Mrs. Sun came back, took two large bowls, and filled them with two bowls of wild garlic cakes.

He handed a bowl to Daan, "Here, you three guys go to the next room to eat. Don't burn your mouth."

The three boys left the kitchen surrounded by the bowl of wild garlic cake.

Mrs. Sun handed another bowl to Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, take care of the fire on the stove. I'll send this bowl to your grandma," said Sun.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

After a while, Mrs. Sun came back with an empty bowl.

I went to take off the lid of the pot and put another bowl in it.
Chapter completed!