The two of them walked out of Lao Luo's house side by side. Along the way, Yang Ruoqing deliberately didn't speak.

Luo Fengtang didn't say anything, but kept looking at her secretly.

Ever since he figured out why she had rushed to him earlier, he felt guilty and uneasy.

Although they didn't speak, the two of them walked very slowly in tacit understanding.

Like a snail.

Finally, Luo Fengtang couldn't hold it in any longer and blocked her way.

"Qing'er, you can scold me, or you can give me a beating or a few kicks!"

He murmured, his handsome face turning red.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and her eyes finally fell on him.

She raised her lips playfully: "Oh? Tell me, why should I punish you? Have you done anything wrong?"

she asked deliberately.

Luo Fengtang also looked confused.

Yes, what did he do wrong?

He didn't seem to be very close to Zhou Xia, except for going back to Lao Luo's house with her.

"Qing'er, I..."

Yang Ruoqing suddenly raised her hand and interrupted him.

"Let's do this, I'll ask and you'll answer!"

"Yeah!" He nodded.

She organized her thoughts and asked him: "I had agreed to go to my house to eat mugwort cakes before, why didn't I go?"

"I came to your house to find you. Your aunt said that you went to pick up your cousin."

"Why, you didn't go to eat cake, but you went to be her flower protector?" she asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then shook his head like something.

"The grave pickers arrived late in the morning, and it was already afternoon after lunch."

"I thought I would go find you after dinner, but my aunt sent me to deliver something to Matchmaker Zhou's house."

"Before I sent the things, my cousin had already gone to Matchmaker Zhou's house to play."

"After I delivered the things, she saw that I was leaving, and she also said she would come back. So she walked out of the yard of Matchmaker Zhou's house with me."

"I just turned the corner of the yard at the back and I met Qing'er," Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing said nothing and looked at him.

It was as if he was examining, sizing up, and judging the authenticity of his words.

Seeing her like this, Luo Fengtang became anxious.

"Qing'er, I didn't lie to you." He said.

In this hurry, the veins on his forehead were looming.

Yang Ruoqing's expression softened a bit, she tilted her head and smiled.

"Silly boy, I was teasing you."

she said.

"I am such a popular girl that I am so popular that people who pursue me line up from the beginning of the village to the end of the village."

"Then Zhou Xia, why are you comparing yourself to me?"

"If you are confused by what she said, you are also blind."

"A blind person is not worthy of me scrutinizing and pursuing him. He can just pass and be eliminated!" she said.

The cool and concise words made his heart suddenly tighten.

It was like a huge alarm bell exploding above his head.

"Qing'er, don't worry, I, I will definitely occupy this position firmly and won't let you kick me out!"

He seemed to have made a great determination and said solemnly.

Hearing this assurance, she chuckled.

What a silly boy.

If she didn't believe him, would she still stand here and argue with him?

From the moment she decided to accept his heart and join hands with him.

It means being satisfied with his character, behavior, trust and satisfaction.

but--

"Although we are good friends and trust each other, I don't like to be hindered by a third party like this."

She suppressed the smile on her face and said seriously.

"I believe what I feel. Your aunt brought your cousin here, and she didn't just come here to burn incense."

"The drunkard's intention is not to drink, but the mother and daughter are interested in you," she said.

Hearing her words, he also frowned.

"No way? I'm already engaged to you, and it's not like my aunt and the others don't know about it," he said.

"So what if we get engaged?" she asked.

"If you can't make it big, you can make it small. Your family's life is improving step by step now. They only care about money," she said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"That's impossible. No matter what happens to my family, I only want you, Qing'er!"

he said.

"Besides, Xia'er and I are cousins ​​and are related by blood, so why don't we be ridiculous!"

"hehe……"

Yang Ruoqing laughed.

"Cousin, cousin, cousin, as far as I know of the marriage relationships, there are several couples in our village."

This was commonplace in ancient times.

If close relatives marry, they will either give birth to a fool or a deformed person, or a genius.

It’s just the proportion of genius, infinitely small…

"I don't care how other people get married. In short, I, Luo Fengtang, only want you, Qing'er."

"Besides you, even if it were a fairy, I wouldn't want it if it were given to me!"

Not to mention my cousin!

Hearing his categorical words, she felt extremely satisfied.

"Well, I believe you." She said.

Only then did he truly breathe a sigh of relief.

"They will stay one night and go back early tomorrow morning. When they go back, my house will be quiet," he said.

She nodded and rolled as far away as possible.

"As I said before, while your aunt is here, keep valuable things away." She warned.

He scratched his head and laughed.

She suddenly realized that all the money he earned was entrusted to her for safekeeping.

Except for the share allocated to his uncle.

Because managing fish ponds, hiring manpower, etc. all require a certain amount of working capital.

So Blacksmith Luo has some money.

Luo Fengtang obviously thought of this too.

"I'm not afraid of being missed by my aunt at all. However, my uncle is a little worried," he said.

"You also know that my uncle has a similar personality to your father. He is honest and honest. What he cares about most is family ties."

"My aunt is the best at coaxing people."

"No, when I go to my house later, I have to warn my uncle in private." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "You have to mention what needs to be mentioned."

The two of them walked while chatting, and at a snail's pace, they finally reached the entrance of the alley to her house.

"I went in to say hello to my third uncle and then went home," he said.

She smiled and grabbed his arm: "Be more flexible and don't let your aunts and the others take advantage of you again."

"What condom?" he asked.

She laughed: "If your aunt can trick you into escorting your cousin home, she can also trick you into doing some intimate things!"

"If your uncle catches you later, your cousin will seek death again. Tell me, can you not compromise? Can you watch her die?" she asked.

She is not a person who likes to be long-winded.

However, these two female wolves lived in Luo Fengtang's house.

She had to give instructions in every aspect.

This saves Luo Fengtang from accidentally falling into a trap and not being able to get out, which would be so annoying!

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's "long-winded" instructions, Luo Fengtang didn't feel "long-winded" at all.

On the contrary, he was very moved.

Just because I care, because I like it.

Only Qing'er, who is straightforward and neat, would be so careless about this matter.

"Don't worry, Qing'er, I won't let something like this happen again."

he said.

She nodded: "I have a mysophobia. I don't share men and underwear with others. You have to protect yourself like a jade for me."

His head is full of black lines.

Why does it feel like she looks like a man, but he becomes a woman?

"Don't worry, Qing'er, I will stay pure and pure until I get married to you!" he said.

She bared her teeth and felt a chill, but she was in a good mood.
Chapter completed!