Luo Da'e pushed Blacksmith Luo towards the village with her buttocks out, using all her strength to suck the milk.

Blacksmith Luo looked helpless.

As he was being dragged away, he said guiltily to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, please pay more attention to your aunt, I'll come back to see her later."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and watched Luo Da'e forcefully drag Blacksmith Luo away.

Seeing the two of them walking away, Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.

People will always sympathize with and stand on the side of the weak, not to mention that Blacksmith Luo himself has feelings for Wang Cuilian.

For Luo Da'e to forcefully drag him away like this will only further arouse his concern for Wang Cuilian.

With this concern, the more he wanted to see Wang Cuilian.

And Luo Da'e was determined to pull Blacksmith Luo to his side. If this happened, it would be counterproductive and make Blacksmith Luo take the initiative to become bored with Luo Daye.

When this kind of boredom continues to accumulate, Blacksmith Luo will make a choice on his own.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and walked briskly back to the yard.

In Wang Cuilian's house, Yang Ruolan is accompanying Wang Cuilian.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Yang Ruolan stood up and said: "Qing'er, you came just in time. Come and persuade Auntie. You can't even take two bites out of a bowl of porridge. You won't be able to keep up like this."

Yang Ruoqing came over and took the bowl from Yang Ruolan's hand.

"Leave this place to me, Sister Lan'er, you can go back and rest," she said.

Yang Ruolan said: "It's okay, don't worry, Ahao has gone to Huguang County to pledge the goods anyway, so it would be quite boring for me to go back alone."

Yang Ruoqing ignored Yang Ruolan and came to the bedside with the bowl of porridge.

Wang Cuilian's condition is really not very good.

The whole person was sitting there, his face was very pale and his expression was very haggard.

The eye sockets are a bit sunken, but the cheekbones are more protruding.

"Auntie, let me tell you something. I promise you will like to hear it." Yang Ruoqing said.

Wang Cuilian slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were as red and swollen as peach.

"What's going on?" she asked in a hoarse voice.

Yang Ruoqing said: "About my uncle."

Something flashed across Wang Cuilian's eyes.

"What's wrong with your uncle?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Eat this bowl of porridge first, and I will tell you."

Wang Cuilian said: "You deceived me and deliberately used him as bait. It's not that I don't want to eat, but I really have no appetite."

Yang Ruoqing said: "If you have no appetite, you have to eat more. Only after eating can you have the strength to listen."

"Because when I tell you later, you will definitely laugh. You are so hungry that you don't even have the strength to laugh." She added.

Wang Cuilian then obediently took the bowl, lowered her head as if taking medicine, and forcefully swallowed the porridge into her stomach.

Yang Ruoqing smiled with satisfaction, handed her a handkerchief, wiped her mouth, and said, "Auntie, I was in the front yard earlier, and someone happened to come and knock on the door, so I opened it."

"It's my uncle who's here."

"He heard the news that you were sick and came here to see you!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Ah?" Wang Cuilian was surprised.

How many days has it been? He has never stepped foot here.

Suppressing the secret joy in her heart, Wang Cuilian deliberately kept a straight face, with a look of disbelief.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "The funny thing is, when I went to open the door, my uncle didn't dare to show his face and hid in the corner of the wall. Oops, he thought I didn't see him, but he discovered it as soon as I went out."

"I pretended not to see him, and then I was about to leave. He was so anxious that he couldn't hold it in anymore, so he ran out and showed up. He asked me about my aunt's illness. Oh, he looked so awkward. It made me laughable."

As Yang Ruoqing spoke, she couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing this, Yang Ruolan beside her also covered her mouth and smiled.

"I didn't expect that an upright man like Uncle Luo would hide in corners, hehe..."

On the bed, the iceberg on Wang Cuilian's face also collapsed.

"To be honest, I have known him for so many years, and this is the first time I heard this," the woman said.

Yang Ruolan asked Yang Ruoqing again: "Qing'er, go on, since Uncle Luo came to see Auntie, why didn't he come in again?"

Yang Ruoqing stopped laughing and said: "I was about to come in, looking extremely worried, but just as I reached the door of the courtyard, Luo Daye came out again."

"They said something was going to kill people over there in the old house, so they dragged the uncle back alive."

"My uncle told me to take good care of my aunt, and he will come back later after he takes care of things over there." Yang Ruoqing said.

Wang Cuilian's previous surprise turned into disappointment.

He murmured: "His sister's affairs are more important than mine after all, hey!"

Yang Ruoqing comforted her: "Auntie, you can't think like that."

"You didn't see Aunt Da'e acting like that at that time. She was really in a hurry. If uncle refuses, it won't go with his honesty and kindness!"

After thinking about it this way, Wang Cuilian seemed to be relieved.

"It makes sense," the woman said, "That's what I liked about him at the beginning. He is a kind person and has a kind heart."

As if she realized that she shouldn't say these words in front of the juniors, a trace of red appeared on Wang Cuilian's pale cheeks, and she quickly changed the subject.

"What about that, Qing'er, do you know what happened to the Zhou family? Do you want to drive your uncle back in such a furious manner?" Wang Cuilian asked again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

Wang Cuilian stopped asking, chatted a few more words, and waited for Wang Cuilian to drink the medicine.

Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruolan left the house together so that Wang Cuilian could have a good rest.

"Qing'er, Aunt Luo's illness is not a problem, right?"

When passing by the handwriting arcade, Yang Ruolan couldn't help but ask.

Yang Ruoqing said: "If you have a slight cold, drinking some medicine should be fine."

"However, Auntie has a lot of depression in her chest. It is estimated that the treatment of her condition will be delayed."

Yang Ruolan nodded in understanding: "I hope she gets better soon. There is a sick person in the yard, and everyone feels a little depressed."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Heart disease needs heart medicine. Once the matter with Uncle Luo is resolved, the disease will naturally be cured."

"It makes sense." Yang Ruolan said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Sister Lan'er, it's getting late. You should go back to the house and go to sleep."

After parting ways with Yang Ruolan, Yang Ruoqing did not go back to the backyard. Instead, she quietly entered the village and slipped into the yard of the old Luo family.

Let’s take a look at why Luo Da’e came so furiously to drag Blacksmith Luo back!

In the main hall of the old Luo family.

On the table, the maid Xiaohuan was placing chopsticks and bowls. On the table, there were five or six bowls of delicious dishes with big fish and meat.

Especially the fish and meat, which almost burst the open ocean bowl.

Xiao Huan was setting the chopsticks, and Zhou Wang was pouring wine into the wine cup.

Zhou Xiawenwen stood quietly aside, while Luo Daye dragged Blacksmith Luo to the table.
Chapter completed!