Chapter content begins-->The rain is not heavy, but continuous, like cow hair.
It fell on the hair and shoulders, wet.
Mianniu Mountain in the distance is rolling and layered.
The mist in the mountains rises like layers of white gauze. Looking over it, there is an indescribable ethereal beauty.
Start climbing the mountain.
The mountain road was slippery with every step, and the ground was covered with moss, making it difficult to walk.
Luo Da'e walked one step deeper and one step shallower, and Zhou Xia beside her looked even more strenuous.
Mother and daughter, you support me and I support you.
Despite this, it still seriously delayed the team's progress.
Blacksmith Luo said: "Zhou Tong, hold on to Da'e, Xia'er, come here and my uncle will help you go."
Luo Daye rushed to say: "Xia'er is a junior, how can she ask for help from the elders?"
"Zhou Tong, take Tangyazi's things and hold them. Let Tangyazi help Xia'er, and I'll hold my brother!"
Zhou Tongtong: "Okay!"
When he went up, he and Luo Fengtang got several pairs of poles and baskets into his hands.
Luo Fengtang came to his senses and prepared to take it back.
"Uncle, how can I ask you to get it? I'll get it..."
"Hey, it's the same for everyone. Go and help your cousin down for your aunt, she's having a hard time eating..." Zhou Tongtong.
Luo Fengtang glanced at the girl Zhou Xia waiting on the roadside.
In the rain and mist, her petite and delicate body was wrapped in a raincoat.
He wore a big bamboo hat on his head, and underneath the bamboo hat was a small face as big as a palm, which was flushed from climbing the mountain.
She was holding on to a tree nearby, panting.
Seeing him looking over, she ducked her eyes and looked away, as if she was a little embarrassed.
Luo Fengtang was a little confused.
Although they are cousins, there are differences between men and women.
Here, Luo Daye was a little unhappy when she saw that Luo Fengtang was hesitant and refused to come over.
"Tangyazi, what's wrong with you? I asked you to help your cousin, why are you so frozen?" Luo Da'e asked.
The eyes of Zhou Tong and Blacksmith Luo also fell on Luo Fengtang.
There is confusion.
Luo Fengtang looked embarrassed: "Gu, you'd better ask your uncle or my uncle to help my cousin. I'm afraid that I'm clumsy and I won't be able to help her properly but I'll fall down instead!"
Luo Da'e said: "What's going on? Why is it so difficult for you to help your sister?"
Luo Fengtang added: "There are differences between men and women. My cousin is older and I am also engaged. This support is not appropriate!"
Hearing this, Luo Daye was unhappy.
Zhou Tong's expression also changed.
Zhou Xia frowned slightly, looking innocent and aggrieved.
Blacksmith Luo was a little embarrassed.
He scolded Luo Fengtang: "You and Xia'er are direct cousins. Even if you are both grown up, you should be close and not estranged."
"Be obedient and come here to give Xia'er a hand. With elders like us walking together, even if others see her, they won't be able to gossip!" Blacksmith Luo said.
On the side, Luo Daye saw Zhou Xia's embarrassed look and became anxious.
"Your uncle and I are here to pick a grave for your grandma and burn incense for your dad."
"The ancestors are watching from above. Don't stand there like a stupid goose. Come here and help Xia'er!"
Luo Daye's words were almost like orders.
Facing the scoldings and orders from Blacksmith Luo and Luo Daye, Luo Fengtang still did not move.
Even if he is beaten to death, he will not come to help him.
He promised Qing'er that he would only be kind to her.
No matter whether Qing'er is present or not, he must adhere to his own principles.
Even if others scold him for not being flexible, he still admits it.
When it comes to men and women, he is willing to be a goose who accepts death!
"Uncle, I'll get the things!"
Luo Fengtang couldn't help but take everything in Zhou Tong's hand into his own.
Then he walked up the mountain without paying attention to the different looks of people behind him.
When he passed by Zhou Xia, he pursed his lips slightly and looked away.
Zhou Xia's heart was broken.
The fingers holding the tree were curled up slightly, and the nails dug deeply into the bark.
She is a flower in Zhoujia Village.
In Zhoujiacun, countless boys were courteous to her.
This cousin didn't even look at her?
She was very unwilling.
What kind of woman is that cousin-in-law?
When you come back, you must meet her properly!
Over there, Luo Daye was annoyed when she saw Luo Fengtang leaving Zhou Xia.
There he stamped his feet and shouted at Luo Fengtang's back: "You brat, why are you running so fast? Come back..."
"Mom, don't blame your cousin."
Zhou Xia spoke weakly.
"My cousin didn't mean not to help me. He was thinking about my reputation. I think my cousin is really good at heart!"
Zhou Xia said with a smile.
"Xia'er..."
Blacksmith Luo looked moved.
"This girl is well trained, sensible, and considerate!"
Blacksmith Luo praised.
Zhou Xia smiled shyly from Blacksmith Luo again: "Thank you, uncle. I've had a good rest. Let's continue on our way without further delay."
After Zhou Xia finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the mountain, chasing Luo Fengtang's figure.
Behind him, several adults also followed.
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The raindrops stopped falling, looking very naughty.
The old Yang family's troops burned incense on several ancestral graves, and then climbed up a mountainside.
Take a breather on the mountainside platform.
Last time I came to burn incense on the mountain during the winter solstice, I also rested here.
This place has a wide view and has become a recognized resting place for villagers to burn incense.
"Dad, Fifth Uncle, have a drink of water."
Yang Ruoqing took out the bamboo tube she brought and handed it to Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou who were sitting on the big rocks.
Yang Huazhong shook his head: "I'm not thirsty, let me give your fifth uncle something to drink."
Yang Huazhou took it and took a few sips.
Yang Ruoqing took out her own one and came to stand next to a big rock.
The rain stopped.
Sweat came out.
She took off the bamboo hat on her head and gently blew it in her hand.
Looking at the road below the mountainside, I thought that today is the Qingming Festival. Along the way, I met many incense-burning teams from the village.
But he didn't meet any of Lao Luo's family.
They should be on the way too, right?
Yesterday she and Tang Yazi went to the shop where they bought joss paper and firecrackers.
Just as he turned this corner in his mind, he saw Luo Fengtang on the mountain road in front of him.
It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao have arrived!
Her eyes lit up and she walked quickly over there.
"Tang Yazi!"
She called out to him.
Luo Fengtang heard a familiar voice and looked up at the mountainside platform above his head.
Seeing that it was Yang Ruoqing, he smiled happily.
"Qing'er!"
He responded and quickened his pace towards her.
Yang Ruoqing saw that he was carrying three pairs of poles and three pairs of bamboo baskets on his shoulders.
There were two shovels in his hand.
At first glance, he looked like he was carrying dirt to his grave.
"Why did you choose three stretchers?" she asked when they met.
He and Blacksmith Luo were the only two people in his family, so there were two to choose from.
Luo Fengtang said: "My uncle is also here to help us pick a grave."
"oh?"
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.
At this time, the voices of Yang Huazhong, Old Yangtou and others were heard greeting Blacksmith Luo. End of chapter content -->
