As soon as I entered the yard, I heard three little pigs humming and chirping in the pig pen.

"I'm afraid I'm starving!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Putting the swill bucket at the door, the two of them carried Xiao An into the house.

Yang Ruoqing went over in the dark and lit the soybean oil lamp.

"I'll take off Xiao An's clothes to sleep. Qing'er, go feed the pigs quickly!"

Luo Fengtang said.

Fields are the lifeblood of households, and pigs and cows are treasures.

Can't be hungry!

Yang Ruoqing nodded, handed Xiao An to him, and quickly went to the kitchen.

Chop the nettle grass neatly, scoop out two bowls of bean dregs and mix them in, stirring evenly.

Take it out to feed the pigs.

There are not many other things in the house, but there is a lot of bean dregs.

I make tofu every now and then, and the bean dregs are enough for three little pigs.

In the pigsty, three little pigs were starving to the ground.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming with a bucket, the three little pigs became excited.

A swarm of bees rushed to the door of the pig pen and followed her to the pig trough.

She poured the pig food from the bucket into the pig trough.

The humming sound disappeared and was replaced by the cheerful sound of eating.

Looking at the three little pigs eating, Yang Ruoqing let out a sigh of relief.

She sprinkled a handful of rice husks on the clucking old hen, and after luring it out of the henhouse, she went around and picked up an egg that had been laid in the henhouse.

After doing all this, she washed her hands and was about to go to Yang Huazhong's house to take a look.

Luo Fengtang just came out of the house.

"Asleep?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Asleep, Da'an is watching from the side."

"That's good." She said.

He walked towards her and took the empty bucket from her hand.

"When I was taking off his socks, he opened his eyes and asked me if his feet smelled bad?"

Speaking of this, he chuckled.

Yang Ruoqing also laughed.

"Then how did you answer?" she asked.

He said: "I said, compared with brother Fengtang's feet, our Xiaoan's feet are really beautiful!"

Yang Ruoqing laughed again.

"It's glorious to have smelly feet? You're not ashamed or impatient!"

Giving him an angry look, she turned around and went to the kitchen.

He smiled and followed her into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing filled the small pots and earthen pots with water.

He was sitting at the door of the kitchen stuffing firewood.

The fire was not turned on during the day, and there was not even a drop of hot water in the house.

She and her two brothers haven't taken a shower yet.

When I come back to my parents' house, I have to drink water and wash up.

She had to take advantage of this time to prepare the water.

Luo Fengtang entered the kitchen and squatted down at the kitchen door.

He looked at her.

The firelight dancing in the stove reflected on her face.

He didn't know if it was the effect of the pill or what.

He found that Qing'er had become more beautiful recently than before.

His face has become noticeably thinner, and his formerly dark complexion has gradually become whiter.

The eyes are also bigger.

Now that he was illuminated by the stove fire, his face was white and rosy, and his eyes were even brighter.

His eyes looked straight.

It wasn't until she pushed him gently that he realized his gaffe.

"Why are you so obsessed with me? I asked you twice and you didn't even say a word."

She was looking at him with her head tilted.

Luo Fengtang scratched his head and laughed.

"Don't be silly, I'm asking you something, be serious!"

She deliberately kept a straight face.

He stopped smiling and looked at her seriously, his eyes burning.

"Qing'er, there's something I've been thinking about for a long time, and I'd like to ask your opinion." He said.

"What's the matter? Tell me," she said.

He took a deep breath and looked at her expectantly.

He plucked up the courage and said, "I want to invite a matchmaker to propose marriage to my third uncle and my third aunt!"

"ah?"

Yang Ruoqing thought she heard wrongly.

Huo Di stood up and dropped the fire stick in his hand.

He reached out and caught it.

He also stood up and was startled when he saw her reaction.

"What? You're not happy?"

he asked in surprise.

In his eyes, in addition to anxiety, there was something called loss.

"Qing'er, I, am I too abrupt?"

He murmured and asked, a little at a loss.

Yang Ruoqing accepted this tone.

Seeing his expression, I realized that my reaction had sent him the wrong message.

Just as the disappointment and frustration on his face grew more and more.

She suddenly turned around and raised her finger at Luo Fengtang.

"Come here and have a word with you."

As soon as he leaned down, her ear was grabbed by her.

She put one hand on her hips and held his ear with the other.

Gritting teeth and scolding.

"You brat, are you proposing to my sister?"

"When you propose, you have to show the attitude you should have when proposing!"

"Where's the diamond ring?"

"Where are the roses?"

"Where's the chocolate?"

"Where's the love cake?"

"Nothing at all!"
To be continued...