, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Outside the backyard of Lao Yang's house are acres of fields.
At the edge of the field, there is a low toilet.
Luo Fengtang walked excitedly out of the yard with the water basin in his hand, still thinking about how the diving rabbit Qing'er talked about.
Leng Buding ran diagonally towards a huge figure from outside the courtyard, and was about to hit him head-on.
Luo Fengtang reacted quickly, holding the basin on one side of his body, and the water in the basin spilled onto the ground on the other side.
"Ouch!"
A low cry of pain came from his ears.
The huge black shadow hit his shoulder, was bounced back, and fell to the ground!
"Who the hell can't walk without eyes?"
The man sat on the ground, closed his eyes and opened his mouth to curse.
Luo Fengtang looked down and saw a huge mass of fleshy Ganoderma sitting on the ground.
Qing'er's sister-in-law?
This is an elder!
"Sister-in-law Yang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
He apologized, put down the tub, and leaned over to pull Yang Huamei.
He soon discovered that he had underestimated Yang Huamei's weight.
Not only did this tug fail to pull her up, he also staggered and almost fell on her.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and stabilized his body in time.
On the ground, Yang Huamei felt that her butt was about to break into pieces.
It hurt so much that she bared her teeth and opened her mouth to curse.
Suddenly, she heard a pleasant male voice coming from above her head.
Looking up, she saw Luo Fengtang leaning over and reaching out to her...
The afternoon sun shone down from above his head and shone on his face.
Those eyebrows, those eyes, that nose, that mouth...
They are all the ones she likes!
Yang Huamei's eyes moved to Luo Fengtang's neck.
The placket on his chest was slightly open.
From her angle, she could just see a small patch of wheat-colored healthy skin on his chest.
With a hint of wildness, like an unruly wild wolf.
Give her the urge to surrender at his feet, be enslaved by him, and be driven by him!
Yang Huamei's eyes were straightened and her heart was beating wildly.
The saliva is also flowing down.
Seeing her like this, Luo Fengtang frowned slightly.
He stood up and refused to pay any more attention.
Suddenly, Yang Huamei on the ground moved.
Her plump body suddenly jumped up, and she grabbed Luo Fengtang's arm with both hands.
Because he wanted to stuff Yang Ruoqing with firewood, he rolled up his sleeves to the crook of his arms.
The exposed arm is strong and powerful.
Yang Huamei grabbed Luo Fengtang's arm with her fingers that had been in the toilet and hadn't had time to wash.
In his mouth, he was still yelling: "Tangyazi, I fell so hard that my bones fell apart. Please carry me back to the house quickly!"
Piggyback?
Luo Fengtang took one look at Yang Huamei's figure and shuddered.
"Sister-in-law of the Yang family, I, I will call someone for you!"
"No, no, no, you hit me, I want you to carry me..." Yang Huamei twisted her body and acted coquettishly.
Luo Fengtang felt a chill.
Regardless of whether the man and woman were kissing or not, he shook off Yang Huamei's hand, picked up the wooden basin and fled back to the yard without looking back.
In the kitchen room.
Yang Ruoqing had just chopped up the rabbit, and when she saw that Luo Fengtang hadn't returned with the water yet, she was about to come out to see what was going on.
Suddenly, he was seen running back to the kitchen panting.
After entering the kitchen, he sat at the door of the kitchen, as if someone was chasing him.
Yang Ruoqing was surprised and glanced at the kitchen door. There was nothing!
"Tangyaozi, what's wrong with you?"
she came over and asked.
Luo Fengtang blushed and seemed hesitant to speak.
Seeing him like this, Yang Ruoqing became even more sure that something was wrong with him.
"Don't hide it from me. Tell me quickly. What did you hit when you poured water?"
She squatted down next to him and asked again.
Luo Fengtang frowned and then hesitantly told the story about bumping into Yang Huamei just now.
Although he deliberately downplayed Yang Huamei's extreme reaction, who was Yang Ruoqing?
She could picture the scene at that time just by relying on his few words.
Thinking of Yang Huamei's nymphomaniac look, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.
Seeing her smile, Luo Fengtang's face turned redder.
"I just said not to say it, but you insisted on me saying it. I said it, and you laughed at me again!"
He frowned, looking depressed.
It was rare for Yang Ruoqing to see him depressed in front of her, so she quickly suppressed a smile.
"Tangyaozi, don't be nervous, it'll be fine!"
She warned him softly: "If my sister-in-law dares to come to you and cause trouble, I will slap her away!"
Luo Fengtang shook his head: "Let's not talk about this anymore, let's cook!"
"okay!"
Yang Ruoqing responded, stood up and walked to the pot.
She put the chopped rabbit into the basin, "I'll go to the well to wash the rabbit first."
"Yeah!" His muffled voice came from the stove.
Yang Ruoqing walked out of the kitchen and closed the kitchen door.
I was washing the rabbit by the well. Halfway through the washing, I saw Mrs. Tan coming from the upper room.
He headed towards the backyard in a hurry.
When passing by the well, Tan glanced at the rabbit that Yang Ruoqing was washing.
A trace of surprise flashed across her eyes, then she snorted, turned away and walked away.
Yang Ruoqing treated her like air and continued washing the rabbit with an indifferent expression.
Mrs. Tan must have gone to pick up Yang Huamei from the toilet.
Yang Huamei was hit just now. I wonder if she is still lying on the ground now?
When Mrs. Tan arrives later, will Yang Huamei complain and act coquettishly like Mrs. Tan did so many times before?
Yang Ruoqing raised her ears to catch the movement from outside the backyard.
In the backyard, everything is calm...
Yang Ruoqing was surprised, raised her head, and looked over there in surprise.
When she finished washing the rabbit, neither Tan nor Yang Huamei showed up.
Strange.
Isn't Yang Huamei there? So Tan went looking for it?
Forget it, I'm too lazy to worry about it, it's better to leave.
I took the washed rabbit back to the kitchen, just in time for the big pot of rice to start.
Yang Ruoqing put the rabbit aside to dry first, grabbed a dustpan and placed it on an earthen pot in the middle of the pot, and began to scoop out the rice.
A sweet smell filled the small kitchen room.
Luo Fengtang stood up and watched Yang Ruoqing scooping up the rice with interest.
"Qing'er, the rice soup you make is so delicious." He said.
Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled, and said proudly: "Of course! I have an exclusive secret recipe!"
"What's the secret recipe?" he asked with a smile in his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at him: "Hehe, I won't tell you unless you become my teacher!"
Luo Fengtang: "...".
Yang Ruoqing chuckled.
She pointed at the sweet potato grains mixed with the half-cooked rice grains, "Do you see any difference?"
After her prompting, Luo Fengtang suddenly came to his senses.
Most people cut the sweet potatoes into cubes and cook them after finishing the rice.
Qing'er, on the other hand, put the sweet potatoes in when the rice was in the pot.
In this way, the sweet potatoes and rice grains merge together.
The rice soup that comes out of the rice is not only thick, but also has the unique sweetness of sweet potatoes.
