, wonderful and free of pop-ups! When Yang Ruoqing came to the old Luo family's yard, the Luo family was busy shoveling snow.
From the entrance of the yard, shovel a path to the entrance of the kitchen and main room.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming over, Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up.
Blacksmith Luo on the side said, "Tangyao, there's not much left. Just come and I'll do it. You take Girl Qing into the house first to drink some warm tea and warm your hands."
"Um!"
Luo Fengtang put down the shovel in his hand and walked towards Yang Ruoqing.
"Qing'er, be careful of slippery feet."
He stretched out his arm towards her, wanting her to take his arm.
Yang Ruoqing smiled, waved her hands and said, "It's okay, I've been walking steadily all the way...ah!"
Before he finished speaking, the sole of his foot slipped and his body stumbled back.
A pair of strong arms supported her lower back in time.
She opened her eyes, and right next to her was his smiling face.
His eyes were burning, filled with love and care.
"Qing'er, are you okay?"
He asked aloud, his warm breath caressing her face.
A little itchy, a little numb.
It felt like electricity was running through her body, and her face suddenly turned red.
"Hey, you will be punished for showing off your strength. Fortunately, you held me back!"
She teased, trying to hide her panic.
But he had already seen her blushing, and a hint of smile flashed in the boy's eyes.
While he helped her stand firm, he held her little hand with his other hand.
"Let's go, I'll lead you over," he said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
Uncle Luo was still watching with a smile. How embarrassing would it be if she slipped again?
After being led directly into the main room, he let go of her hand and turned around to pour her tea.
She sat down at the table.
The fingers of the hand he held subconsciously curled into a fist.
It wasn't the first time I held hands with him, so why were my palms wet this time?
What the hell.
Yang Ruoqing, you are really getting better and better as you live, are you a bit promising?
She was cursing in her heart when a bowl of hot tea was brought to her.
"Drink some hot tea to warm yourself up first. Don't rush to cook. They haven't arrived yet." Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded and picked up the tea bowl with both hands.
He took a sip and held it in his hands to warm his hands.
After her body became warmer, she raised her eyes and looked at Luo Fengtang.
He put on the cotton-padded clothes made by Sun today, and he looked in high spirits.
My hair is done and my face is clean.
The facial lines are as hard and sharp as ever, and the facial features are as three-dimensional and deep as ever.
When he doesn't speak, he always gives people the illusion that strangers are not allowed to approach him.
It's like a piece of ice that repels people thousands of miles away.
However, the look in his eyes when he looked at her now was so sunny and warm.
It was so contradictory and conflicting with his aura of indifference.
Especially when he smiles, his smile is like spring.
Even though she was used to seeing all kinds of beauties from all over the world, Yang Ruoqing was still secretly amazed by the boy in front of her.
It is rare to be able to perfectly integrate such contradictory feelings.
"Qing'er, I prepared some ingredients for noon and put them all in the kitchen."
On the opposite side, Luo Fengtang said with a smile.
"You'll see what's missing later, give your order, and I'll get ready." He added.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, guessing that it was almost time, and put down the tea bowl.
"Let's go to the kitchen and start working!"
The two people immediately entered the kitchen.
This is Yang Ruoqing's third visit to the old Luo family's kitchen.
Her impression of his kitchen was just two words: dirty and messy.
Especially the first time she brought dumplings, the mouse that jumped out of the barrel made her even more troubled.
This time I came over early to help, just to spare an hour to clean up the kitchen for his family.
However, when she followed Luo Fengtang into the kitchen.
What she saw in front of her shocked her.
"Tangyaozi, are you sure this is your kitchen? Did we go to the right place?"
Looking at everything in front of her, Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened.
The floor of the kitchen was clean.
The pot table was also cleaned and cleaned properly.
Spatula, dishcloth, bamboo chop, kitchen knife, chopping board, crock pot...
One by one, they all seemed to be illuminated.
The bamboos that used to be stacked in the corner were all gone, replaced by a small low table.
There is a bamboo basket on the low table.
Inside the basket, there are washed cabbage, peeled lettuce, pinched and washed leeks, and peeled potatoes...
Neatly stacked together, maybe they have been washed not long ago, and there are still crystal drops of water on the leeks.
"Oh my God, if the preparations are so good, then wouldn't it be fine if I just hold the handle of the spatula?"
Yang Ruoqing clicked her tongue.
Luo Fengtang scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I just washed a few vegetables. It's up to you, Qing'er, to pick out the big beams later!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing turned to look at him, smiled and nodded: "Good boy, you know how to handle things, and you have a sweet mouth, not bad."
Luo Fengtang's head was covered with black lines.
What Qing'er said was old-fashioned, as if an elder was praising a younger one.
"Where's the meat you bought yesterday?"
Yang Ruoqing's voice came again, and she also walked towards the cupboard.
Luo Fengtang came to his senses and followed over: "I'll hang the meat under the roof beam."
When Yang Ruoqing looked up, she saw three kilograms of skin-on pork belly that they had weighed at the Wa Market yesterday hanging under the roof beam.
"Hey, what are those...rabbits?"
She asked in surprise, pointing to the two skinned things hanging by the side.
Luo Fengtang nodded: "Rabbit and pheasant."
"How did you get it?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
There were several groups. The rabbit was probably over four pounds, and the pheasant was not small either, weighing over two pounds!
"I went hunting in the mountains yesterday." Luo Fengtang said.
"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing nodded.
Suddenly thinking of something, she looked away and looked at him with some displeasure.
"It snowed so heavily yesterday, why did you go into the mountains? What if you get frozen?"
The words that came out of his mouth were filled with blame and worry that could not be hidden.
Luo Fengtang was slightly startled.
Is Qing'er caring about me?
The boy's smile softened even more.
He scratched his head and grinned at her: "No, I think I'm having a treat today, so I just want to get some game to add to the dish."
"But it's snowing so heavily and there's no one outside. How dangerous it is for you to go into the mountains alone!"
She said a little anxiously.
"It's okay. Usually when I go into the mountains, there's no one there..." he said naively.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, it seemed like that too?
"However, the light is not good on snowy days and it is easy to get lost in the white everywhere."
She continued: "I don't care. Anyway, if you dare to sneak into the mountains under heavy snow next time, don't blame me for being rude!"
"ah?"
Luo Fengtang was a little dumbfounded.
Seeing the angry look of the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Qing'er, I'd like to know how you would be rude?"
He asked harshly, looking like he was in need of a beating.
