In the kitchen, Luo Fengtang was washing dishes.
He was surprised when he saw Yang Ruoqing come in.
"The kitchen is in a mess, Qing'er, don't come in," he said.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the kitchen and shook her head secretly.
The owner of the kitchen has changed in the past two days, and it is Luo Daye who is taking care of it.
It's become a pig's nest.
"I'll wash it." She said, rolling up her sleeves.
Luo Fengtang was determined not to let her touch the dirty water.
"It's okay, a few dishes and chopsticks will be washed soon," he said.
Yang Ruoqing no longer insisted, walked to the stove and added a handful of firewood into the stove.
He stood up and asked him: "Where did your sister-in-law go?"
Luo Fengtang shook his head: "I don't know, I'm afraid he went to Matchmaker Zhou's house to talk to her through the door!"
Yang Ruoqing didn't ask any more questions.
He glanced at the pork hanging on the roof beam.
It's about four pounds of pork belly with skin on.
It was she who accompanied him to Wa City to weigh himself.
It is used to entertain Uncle Chang Geng and the others. One meal at noon and one meal at night are enough.
Luo Fengtang washed the dishes and chopsticks, and then added water to the pot and the earthen pot next to it.
Start making tea.
"Once the four walls are built, the house will have to dry for three to five days before the roof can be built."
While putting fire in the stove, he told Yang Ruoqing his plan.
"When the time comes, I want to take the time to go to the mountains and cut down some trees for home."
"First, make the roof beams, and second, make a few pieces of furniture. What do you think, Qing'er?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
"That's good, I'll go with you."
"Um!"
He nodded vigorously.
"When the time comes, Qing'er, please help me give me some ideas on the style of the furniture, okay?"
he asked again.
He didn't buy these furniture just for himself and his uncle.
He is fighting for the future.
It must be what she wants!
Yang Ruoqing didn't know Luo Fengtang's long-term plans at this time.
Hearing his question, she nodded happily.
"There's no need to ask. I'll draw the style of the furniture to be made for you later."
"Just follow the instructions on the painting, and you'll be sure that there will be eight villages within ten miles. This is just one example, and it will make others envious!"
The tea is ready.
Yang Ruoqing helped Luo Fengtang and brought the tea bowls to everyone resting in the yard.
Everyone drank tea and then got back to work.
There's still a while until noon, so I can still do some things for a while.
Yang Ruoqing saw that she couldn't help much if she stayed here.
Might as well go home.
She went over and said to Yang Huazhong: "Dad, I have to go home, what should you do?"
Yang Huazhong said with a smile: "The sun is nice today, so I'll just stay here. I won't be tired from cutting bricks, and I can still chat with everyone!"
Yang Ruoqing looked up again and glanced at the other enthusiastic men.
Dad was bored in the house for more than two months and was exhausted.
She nodded: "Okay, then I'll go home first."
She had just walked out of the yard, and before she had taken a few steps, there was the sound of running behind her.
Turning around, he saw Luo Fengtang chasing him out.
"What's wrong?"
she turned and asked.
Luo Fengtang took out an egg from behind and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.
"Last night your mother sent twenty eggs to my house, saying she was thanking me for helping them recover the silver and horses."
"My sister-in-law cooked three of them this morning and used the rest to prepare dishes for guests," he said.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.
Three eggs, one each for Luo Blacksmith, Luo Daye and Luo Fengtang.
"Why don't you eat?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Luo Fengtang shook his head: "If you don't like this, you can eat it."
He thrust the egg into her hand.
Round and round, with a little residual warmth.
Apparently, he also hid the eggs on his body.
"Silly boy, my family is not short of eggs."
She said: "You do heavy work every day, so you must eat eggs to replenish your body. Quick, take it back!"
Luo Fengtang shook his head: "I can handle it."
He looked at her face carefully and said seriously: "Qing'er, you need to make up for it. You have lost a lot of weight recently and your chin is pointed!"
ah?
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her chin.
It seems to be really sharp.
It seems that the effects of Wuji Baifeng Pills are showing up step by step!
hey-hey……
By the time she came back to her senses from her stinky beauty, Luo Fengtang had already turned around and walked several steps away.
And there was an egg stuffed in her hand.
"Tangyaozi, come back, I have something else to do!"
She shouted at his back.
He turned around and ran back: "What's the matter?"
Yang Ruoqing took out two taels of silver and five hundred Wen from her pocket.
"We each have half of the results of last night."
Luo Fengtang looked at the money and was surprised.
"Isn't it four taels of silver?"
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and told Jin Feng about the two taels of silver.
"Doctor Xu gave it to me. I can't take it anymore!" she said.
Luo Fengtang couldn't laugh or cry.
"Miss Jin's money, Qing'er, you can just keep it for yourself, I don't want it!"
"Before renovating the house, the four taels of silver you gave me haven't been used much yet."
he said.
"I won't need these two taels of silver for the time being, Qing'er, you can keep it safe!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran back to the yard, and then went about his business.
Yang Ruoqing looked at his back and smiled.
She liked the feeling of managing money for him.
Men cannot have money on them.
When you have money, it becomes easy for you to become bad.
She collects money, which is good for his growth!
After collecting the money, she returned home briskly.
When I got home, I was surprised to find that my mother was not in the house.
Just keep Da'an at home.
"Where are mother and Xiaoan?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Da'an was lying on the table, holding a stick of fruit charcoal in his hand, writing and drawing on the straw paper in front of him.
Upon hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Da'an said without raising his head: "Someone from the Bao family came to visit my fifth uncle, and my mother and brother went to the front yard."
oh?
Yang Ruoqing was surprised.
In ancient times when information was underdeveloped, information spread quite quickly!
"Da'an, what are you writing?"
Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.
Ever since Luo Fengtang sent the fruit charcoal, Da'an has often been painting alone.
"Write!"
Da'an said.
"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was even more surprised.
He hasn't even gone to elementary school yet, and he can write?
Came over to take a look.
It was also covered by him.
"Sister, I'll show it to you after I finish writing it."
He said with a blush.
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at him: "It's too ugly? Are you afraid I'll laugh?"
Daan nodded.
"Okay, then you can mess around on your own. I'll go find my mother first, and then I'll review your handwriting when I get back."
She laughed, turned and left the house.
Daan also breathed a sigh of relief.
After making sure she left, she started writing again.
Yang Ruoqing came to the front yard and saw Xiao An playing with Bao Dabao in the yard.
Behind the two of them, in Tan's room, the noisy voices of women could be heard.
So she walked over and poked her head inside.
The Tan family, the Jin family, the Sun family, matchmaker Zhou, sister-in-law of the Bao family...
There was a room full of women.
Among the women, there was also Luo Daye.
No wonder the pot is cold when drinking tea. So someone came here?
