Just when he was about to remind Yang Huamei, Yang Huamei suddenly turned around and ran out of the main room.

"Hey, why did Meier come in and then run away?"

Yang Huazhong looked up and happened to see this scene.

Here, Yang Ruoqing rushed out of the yard in one stride.

He asked loudly at the back of Yang Huamei, who had gained weight as if he had puffed up, "Sister-in-law, where are you going?"

Yang Huamei said without looking back: "Go back and get something, and come back later."

After saying that, he ran out of the courtyard on his elephant legs.

Yang Ruoqing returned to the main room and talked to Yang Huazhong and Lao Yang Touna.

Everyone didn't pay attention and went on to talk about their topics.

"Drink tea."

Here, Luo Fengtang brewed a bowl of tea and brought it to Wang Shuanzi.

According to Qing'er's seniority, Luo Fengtang should call Wang Shuanzi uncle.

However, Luo Fengtang was still a little embarrassed to call someone his uncle uncle.

Wang Shuanzi glanced at Luo Fengtang, and a smile appeared on his pale and sickly face.

He reached out and took the tea and said thank you.

Then, Wang Shuanzi sat quietly aside, listening to the elders' gossip.

Yang Ruoqing brought melon seeds, peanuts and other food to Wang Shuanzi.

Invite him to eat.

Wang Shuanzi smiled shyly, stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of Reese and peeled the shells gracefully.

Yang Ruoqing stood aside and cracked melon seeds, her eyes swept over everyone in the hall, and finally fell on Wang Shuanzi.

To be honest, a man like Wang Shuanzi is too feminine.

Maybe it's because of poor health.

In addition to his thin body, his overall temperament seriously lacks masculinity.

It was soft and soft, as if it was about to collapse if a gust of wind blew it.

Well, back then, because of his sickly body, no girl from ten miles and eight villages would marry him.

In the end, after many twists and turns, a daughter-in-law like Yang Huamei was found.

I don’t know if it was Wang Shuanzi’s good fortune? Or was it the beginning of misfortune?

"Why don't you sit down, Qing'er? Your legs are tired from standing!"

Luo Fengtang didn't know when he came to her side.

She glanced sideways at him and pursed her lips with a smile: "You are standing too, aren't you?"

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "You can't compare with me. I'm used to it in the military camp."

Then, he turned around and was about to bring her a stool, but she pulled him back.

"Don't bother, I have to go to the kitchen for a while and I don't have time to sit down!"

Then, she stuffed the unfinished half of the watermelon seeds into him, clapped her hands, and turned around to go to the backyard.

As soon as they arrived at the backyard, they saw Mrs. Liu wearing an apron and coming towards the main room in a hurry.

"Fourth Aunt, didn't you say you would help my mother cook? Why did you run out again?"

Yang Ruoqing asked with a half-smile.

Mrs. Liu said: "I'll go back in a minute. I'll come out front to see if your fourth uncle is here!"

Yang Ruoqing remembered this.

I really didn’t see Yang Huaming in the main room!

"My fourth uncle hasn't come here yet, but the three cousins ​​are playing in the main room," she said.

Mrs. Liu said: "That's it. Then I'll go back and urge your fourth uncle to come over quickly. Dinner will be served soon. How can we make everyone wait for him? It's outrageous!"

Mrs. Liu was babbled, took off the apron around her waist and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Fourth Aunt, just go and help my mother stuff firewood. I'll just run for you."

Humph, it was you who said you wanted to stay and help.

Then, don’t even think about leaving the kitchen area!

Mrs. Liu had no choice but to return to the kitchen, sat back at the door of the kitchen and picked up the fire stick.

Here, Yang Ruoqing came to the main room and asked Yang Huazhong: "Dad, when you went to pick up the nurse and uncle, did you say hello to my fourth uncle?"

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Oh, I saw their west room locked the door earlier, so I brought your milk over first."

"I originally planned to go around in circles and call him again, but now I forgot about it. I'll go there again."

Yang Huazhong stood up as he spoke.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Dad, just stay here and greet the guests. I'll just go and run around."

"It's a rainy day and it's getting dark..." Yang Huazhong said.

Luo Fengtang came over: "Third uncle, don't worry, I'll accompany Qing'er there."

Yang Huazhong felt relieved and sat back down.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Fengtang, the two smiled at each other and left the main room.

The rain had been falling for a long time, but now it stopped for a while.

The two of them walked towards the village together.

The road was very muddy, especially when entering the village, making it impossible to step on.

Luo Fengtang leaned down and said, "Come up, I'll carry you there."

Yang Ruoqing looked around, as if hesitating.

It's getting dark now, and there are one or two village women washing vegetables by the pond.

I saw it, sorry!

"We are already engaged, what can't we do to save our face? Come up here!"

He tilted his head and urged her.

She gritted her teeth and climbed onto his back.

He picked her up and left.

When passing by the pond, she looked at the turbid pond water under her feet and deliberately joked: "Be sure to walk carefully. If you fall into the pond, then I will make dumplings. I am just a landlubber!"

Luo Fengtang chuckled.

"Hey, I didn't expect that my Qing'er can't do something? This is really strange."

Having said that, his arms held her tighter.

His balance is also impeccable.

He carried her across the pond and into the village.

There is a bluestone road from the entrance of the village to the gate of Lao Yang's house.

"There's no mud ahead, please let me down and walk," she said.

Luo Fengtang's foot speed did not slow down, and he turned his head and said to her: "The bluestone is slippery after the rain, so it would be better for me to carry you on my back."

Walking all the way to the door of Lao Yang's house in the village, I met several familiar villagers on the road.

Yang Ruoqing buried her head on his back, trying to minimize her presence.

But now their prestige in the village is getting higher and higher, one of them was promoted to an official after joining the army.

One set up a herb collection and transportation team and led the villagers to get rich.

She didn't want to say hello, but she couldn't resist the keen eyesight and enthusiasm of the villagers.

One after another came over to say hello to the two of them.

She secretly tried her best to get down, but his arms were like iron pincers.

Forced to no avail, she had no choice but to ride on his broad back and respond to the villagers with a blushing face.

Compared to her embarrassment, he was thick-skinned.

Standing there grinning.

After finally getting rid of the villagers, he carried her on his back and continued walking forward.

She pinched his lower back lightly.

"You brat, do you have bad intentions?" She asked deliberately and viciously.

What she responded to was his hearty and joyful laughter.

She felt that he was getting darker and darker.

I was so angry that I wanted to pinch his waist again. At this moment, I suddenly heard him say: "We're here!"

She raised her eyes and saw that the two of them had stopped at the door of the main house of Lao Yang's house.

"I'll remember it first and settle the score with you later."

She said angrily, turned around and opened the door of the main room.
Chapter completed!