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4280--Andrew Rewards the Three Armies

After they kowtowed and stood up, Yang Ruoqing asked them: "When you go out from here later, the villagers waiting outside will definitely ask you, how should you respond?"

The woman and the man looked at each other, and the woman said: "Don't show your wealth to others. Don't worry, Mrs. Luo. How should we, the young ones, deal with this?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded with satisfaction and sent them away.

Then, she called in the woman and her husband who had invited her to stay, and asked them to count the heads of all the villagers who participated in the arrest of Xu Dakui tonight, one by one, and then called them all into the main room.

The man stands on the left, the woman stands on the right, and the half-grown child stands in the middle.

Good guy, at first glance, it looks like soldiers are lining up from inside the main room to outside the main room.

Yang Ruoqing was happy and said to Luo Fengtang: "Good guy, isn't there only about twenty households in Xujia Village? Why do I feel that except Xu Dakui's family, all the other households have been mobilized?"

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Incisive."

To put it bluntly, these people have no profit and cannot afford to start early, and money can make people go around.

Next to them, the woman who invited them to stay also smiled and said: "This year's Chinese New Year, our Xujia Village is not lively at all. Everyone doesn't say anything, secretly they are busy looking for Xu Dakui!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, then asked who was Li Zheng here, and a middle-aged man stood up.

Yang Ruoqing took a bundle roll handed over by Luo Fengtang, put it on the table, untied it and spread it out.

It was all filled with copper coins. Everyone craned their necks to look at it, and their eyes widened.

Yang Ruoqing asked the villager to come over and, in front of everyone, give each villager lining up in the hall two hundred cash.

I counted fifty cents to several half-year-old children who were involved in this incident.

The couple who invited her to stay also received four hundred coins and sent everyone away.

When only a few of them were left, Yang Ruoqing took off a silver bracelet from her wrist and gave it to the woman.

"Sister-in-law, thank you for your hospitality. This bracelet is given to you. You can sell it or keep it for yourself. It's up to you."

The woman held the bracelet in both hands and felt it was heavy in her hands.

This is the first time for a woman who has grown up to see a bracelet with such good quality and workmanship. She is so happy that her mouth tilts to one side.

"Thank you to the general and his wife for the reward, thank you very much!"

Without saying a word of unnecessary delay, the woman directly thanked him.

Yang Ruoqing prefers people who are very direct. She doesn't like people who clearly have a lot of thoughts in their hearts but are endlessly pretentious. It's too fake.

She likes to clearly mark the price so everyone can get what they need.



This is probably the best room in the peasant woman's house. Although there are not many furnitures in the room, it is very clean.

The bedding on the bed looked comfortable, and there was even a special bunk set up for Luo Fengtang.

The basins for washing your face and feet are all ready, as well as handkerchiefs and everything else.

"Although it's not as good as our home, we can at least have a comfortable sleep tonight." Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang said: "I can make do with it anywhere."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Come, let's wash our faces and heat our feet first. We've been running around all day."

When the couple sat together and heated their feet, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Do you remember the time before we got rich? We had no money at that time. Let me tell you, the rich take good medicine and the poor take more foot baths. Do you remember?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "Why don't you remember? We were poor at that time. It was so cold that I remember I didn't even have a pair of decent shoes."

"There are no braziers or fire barrels for heating at home, let alone a heated ondol."

"I remember when you said that, you came to my house one winter and helped my uncle and I dry the quilts."

"Later on, I soaked my feet every night before going to bed. Not to mention, my feet were warm when I slept at night. I didn't want my feet to be cold before, so I couldn't sleep well."

Hearing Luo Fengtang's reminiscences, Yang Ruoqing's eyes and brows were filled with a calm and gentle smile.

"Life was hard at that time, so when I see this house now, I feel like I have gone back to more than ten years ago. It has a different flavor!" she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled, lowered his head, picked up the handkerchief in the water, wrung it out, then lifted Yang Ruoqing's feet up and wiped them carefully for her.

Yang Ruoqing saw how skillfully he performed the action of wiping his feet, and she was so moved that she couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.

"Whether we are poor or rich, whether we live in a wealthy mansion or a small courtyard, as long as I am with you and share a footbath to soak my feet, I will be satisfied." She murmured.

murmured.

Luo Fengtang's hand holding the handkerchief paused, he raised his head, looked at her deeply, and uttered three words: "Me too."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.

"I hope that our daughter will find a husband in the future, and also find a man who will love her and love her. She will be like you, no matter how high your status and power are outside, when you return home, you will still be willing to bend down and be your wife.

My wife wipes her feet." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"Do you think the rule of wiping feet will be included in our daughter's criteria for selecting a husband in the future?" she asked again.

Luo Fengtang was a little dumbfounded. He looked at her seriously and asked: "Let's not discuss the criteria for choosing a husband for our daughter. Let me ask you, if Chen'er and Zhier marry a daughter-in-law in the future, they will wash their feet every day..."

"What? I have finally raised a son, and I can't bear to ask them to wipe my feet. They are so good, especially Chen'er, who is like a dragon and a phoenix. How can they wipe women's feet?" Yang Ruoqing

His eyes immediately widened, and his whole body went crazy.

"It's fine if I didn't see it. If I did, I'd have to rush up and kick the footbath!"

She said angrily, as if she had already seen such a scene before her eyes.

Luo Fengtang added: "What if the future daughter-in-law and the future daughter-in-law's parents include foot-washing as a criterion for a good son-in-law, and Chen'er likes that girl so much that he won't marry her unless she is the one?

What to do?”

Yang Ruoqing blushed and said: "There are countless ways for a man to love his wife. There are also hundreds of couples' ways of getting along. You can't use one standard to measure them one by one."

"We, Chen'er, can't wash that girl's feet, but we, Chen'er, must have other ways to impress that girl!"

Luo Fengtang didn't speak, but looked at Yang Ruoqing with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something.
Chapter completed!
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