, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Yang Ruoqing followed the sound.
A few more people came over the mountain road.
The leader was Blacksmith Luo. Walking beside Blacksmith Luo, holding a shovel in his hand, was a strange man.
She guessed that this unfamiliar man must be Tang Yazi's uncle, right?
This was not over yet, two more figures appeared behind his uncle.
One is Luo Daye.
Luo Daye also supported a petite figure wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat.
That is……
There was a trace of doubt in her eyes.
On the side, Luo Fengtang hurriedly explained: "That's my aunt's cousin Zhou Xia."
Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.
She didn't like Luo Da'e at all.
Seeing that she was chatting with Lao Yangtou and the others as soon as she came up, she didn't look this way at all.
Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to go over and say hello to her, and then looked away.
She raised her head and said to Luo Fengtang: "Put your things down and take a rest."
Luo Fengtang nodded and put down his things.
Seeing that his head was covered in sweat, Yang Ruoqing took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead as a habit.
A handkerchief embroidered with azaleas was suddenly handed over.
"Cousin, your head is covered in sweat, wipe it off."
A voice so gentle that it could make water flow sounded around the two of them.
Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways.
I saw Zhou Xia walking over at some point.
The bamboo hat was still on her head. She raised her delicate face as big as a palm and looked at Luo Fengtang sincerely.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing sizing her up, Zhou Xia's eyes immediately fell on Yang Ruoqing.
She gave Yang Ruoqing a friendly smile.
"I just heard my mother say that you are my future cousin-in-law, right?"
Zhou Xia asked with a smile.
"My cousin is so good-looking, fair and dewy, and she is a perfect match for me and my cousin," Zhou Xia said.
Yang Ruoqing was startled.
At that moment, she was still a little unhappy when she saw Zhou Xia rushing to hand over the handkerchief.
Where did this little bitch come from, dare to be courteous to my man?
But after listening to what Zhou Xia said, Yang Ruoqing was in a good mood and planned not to argue with her.
She also showed a friendly smile to Zhou Xia.
"Cousin Xia'er, right? Hehe, your eyes are so good, everyone praises me for being right!"
Yang Ruoqing said without blushing.
Then he took out a handkerchief and personally wiped the sweat from Luo Fengtang's forehead.
Zhou Xia was stunned for a moment.
He quickly took back his handkerchief and stood by with a look of astonishment on his face.
This cousin sister-in-law really doesn’t know how to blush when she talks.
Her words were a compliment, and she really believed it!
Look at her action of wiping her cousin's sweat, which is natural and generous.
As for her cousin, he didn't even dare to touch her hand before, nor would he take another look at her.
Now, in front of all these elders.
The cousin-in-law was allowed to wipe her sweat without any intention of dodging.
And the elders all looked as if they were not surprised.
Zhou Xia bit her lip secretly.
The two of them used to do these things all the time, right?
It’s become a habit, it’s annoying!
Over there, after wiping the sweat, Yang Ruoqing took back the handkerchief.
Then he handed the bamboo tube in his hand to Luo Fengtang: "Drink some water, the one brought from home is still hot!"
Luo Fengtang took the bamboo tube with a smile and unscrewed the bamboo cover on it.
But he didn't drink it, but handed it to Yang Ruoqing.
"You drink first, and the rest is mine," he said.
"good."
Yang Ruoqing responded, took the bamboo tube and drank a few sips.
Then she handed the rest to Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang took it, brought it to his mouth, raised his head and drank.
The Adam's apple rolled and I drank very happily.
Beside, Zhou Xia, who witnessed all this, was even more surprised.
These two people actually drank water from a bamboo tube together in broad daylight.
My cousin is such a cold and solemn person, how come I see this cousin sister-in-law acting like a submissive sheep?
Don’t you mind if the bamboo tube she drank from was dirty?
God, how close is their relationship?
Zhou Xia felt very confused.
"Xia'er, why are you standing here alone?"
Luo Daye's voice rang in his ears.
Zhou Xia raised her head and found that her mother had come over, and beside the stone, the pole, bamboo basket and shovel were still there.
But my cousin and cousin-in-law didn't know when they went over there to whisper.
Zhou Xia raised her head and looked at the two people over there.
My cousin is tall and tall. My cousin-in-law heard that he is the same age as her and a few months older.
But her cousin is taller than her.
But standing in front of her cousin, her cousin was still very petite and delicate.
The two of them stopped there, not knowing what they were talking about. The cousin covered her mouth and giggled.
From time to time, he stretched out his hand and pinched his cousin's arm gently.
The cousin scratched his head and smiled too.
This was the first time Zhou Xia saw her cousin smile.
She looked straight at him.
Most of the soul has been taken away.
"Xia'er, don't look at it, there's nothing good to see!"
Luo Daye followed Zhou Xia's gaze and glanced at Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing over there.
The woman took Zhou Xia's hand, turned around and left: "Come here, I will teach you how to recognize some uncles and brothers from the old Yang family."
This way.
Yang Ruoqing asked Luo Fengtang: "I got some wild mugwort seeds and I'm going to make mugwort cakes for the Tomb-Sweeping Festival. Should you come over to eat them? Or should I send them to you?"
Luo Fengtang said: "It's better not to give it away. I'll go over and eat two at noon to try Qing'er's cooking."
Yang Ruoqing thought about it too.
Luo Daye's family came to their house today, and the portion of mugwort cake was not enough, so they didn't give it away.
"How long do your aunt and the others plan to stay at your house?" she asked immediately.
Luo Fengtang said: "I said I would go back to Zhoujia Village tomorrow. I brought my cousin here, but my cousin is still staying at home."
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
The two of them talked a few more private words. Over there, the elders had had enough rest and planned to continue climbing the mountain and burning incense.
The ancestors of the old Yang family and the old Luo family were not buried together, but had to go their separate ways.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Then let's go our separate ways first. Don't forget to come over and eat mugwort cake when we have lunch!"
Luo Fengtang nodded: "I must go!"
…
Next, Yang Ruoqing followed Lao Yangtou and the others to the last grave.
She was deeply impressed by this tomb.
Went here last time during the Winter Solstice Festival.
The tomb is a joint tomb, and Lao Yangtou's father and mother are buried in it.
The grandparents of Yang Huazhong brothers.
Also her great-grandparents.
Not far from the edge, there is a small, lonely earthbag.
I heard that buried there was the cousin-in-law of my great-grandparents.
It was also a good friend of my great-grandfather.
She is also the mother-in-law of Yangtou, the young man in the village.
Little old Yangtou lives in the south of the village.
In fact, he and Lao Yangtou are cousins.
Because little old Yangtou's mother had an affair with old Yangtou's father, the descendants of the two families were also angry.
But for some unknown reason, little old Yangtou's daughter, Mrs. Yang, married old Yangtou's second son, Yang Hualin.
Alas, complicated family relationships.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, not having enough brain cells to sort it out.
