"Girl of the Ma family, this...has made you tired."
Blacksmith Luo rubbed his hands together cautiously and said to Ma.
"It's such a big holiday, you come to my house, and I have to take care of the food..."
"I feel really sorry for myself!" he said in a huff.
When Ma heard this, he raised his head and looked at Blacksmith Luo tenderly.
Those eyes seemed to be filled with spring water.
"Brother Luo, what are you talking about?"
"My sister has a hard life. It's because Brother Luo trusted me that he gave me this responsibility."
"It's just that I feel so ashamed. The bowl of mung bean cake behind me embarrassed Brother Luo..."
Ma's voice lowered, and a look of shame appeared on her pretty face.
Blacksmith Luo shook his head hurriedly when he saw this.
"No, no, no, how can I blame you, sister..."
"No," Ma interrupted Blacksmith Luo.
"Although that bowl of mung bean cake was not made by me, it was my negligence."
"I should change the bowl when serving it to the table, so that I can see those few hairs..."
"Girl of the Ma family, don't blame yourself anymore, it's really none of your business!"
"Thank you, Brother Luo!"
…
Mr. Ma continued to wash pots and dishes, while Blacksmith Luo pretended to sweep the floor, his eyes constantly looking at Ms. Ma.
There is a woman in this house, it feels different!
So virtuous and considerate.
Which man married her, what a blessing!
If only I were ten years younger...
Blacksmith Luo shook his head secretly, suppressing his envious thoughts, except for the kitchen.
Ma Dafu woke up after a while.
The Ma family brothers and sisters bid farewell to Blacksmith Luo.
"Why are you leaving now?" Blacksmith Luo stood up hurriedly.
"Why don't you stay with me for a few days?" He asked.
Ma Dafu glanced at Mr. Ma and said to Blacksmith Luo, "If I didn't bring my girl with me, I would definitely stay and spend a few days with Brother Luo."
"If you bring a girl here, people will gossip."
Blacksmith Luo thought about it too.
Ma Dafu continued: "Brother Luo, if you have free time in the next few days, come to my house to play. I'll treat you to a drink of realgar wine, which is brewed by my sister!"
Blacksmith Luo's eyes lit up, and his admiring gaze fell on Ma.
Madam Ma responded with a shy smile.
Blacksmith Luo nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, since it is the craftsmanship of Ma's girl, no matter how busy I am, I will take the time to go over and have a taste."
The two parties have temporarily agreed to send the Ma family brothers and sisters to the main road at the entrance of the village again.
Looking at the thin figure going away, Blacksmith Luo felt empty in his heart.
However, thinking of their invitation, his heart became full again.
The pace of returning home was vigorous and vigorous.
…
After eating Dragon Boat Festival rice dumplings, I was given cold clothes.
At night, after taking a good flower petal bath in the half-deep tub, Yang Ruoqing changed into cool pajamas and lay down on the bed.
This house is well designed.
Warm in winter and cool in summer.
Plant trees in front and bamboo in the back. The night breeze blows gently, the bamboo leaves rustle and the cool breeze blows.
Now that I have made money, my family is living a better life.
Yang Ruoqing replaced the tent on the family's bed with a thin green gauze tent, which is ventilated in summer but can block mosquitoes.
On the bed, there is a mat.
Lying on it, it feels so comfortable...
After a while, she fell into sleep.
I dreamed of Luo Fengtang again.
In the dream, he came back and hugged her when he came up.
The touch this time was much more real than the previous dreams.
Not only could she feel the real, warm touch, she even felt him kissing her.
His chin gently rubbed her cheek. Maybe he didn't shave in time, so there was a slight friction.
She hummed subconsciously.
I want to wake up, but I dare not.
When I woke up, the dream was gone, and so was he.
But, strangely, this feeling persists.
It was completely like reality. In the end, a big hand even slid to her chest...
Her eyes shot open.
As he opened his eyes, a man turned sideways and almost instinctively pulled out the dagger hidden under the pillow and stabbed the person behind him.
Her wrist was held with great force, and a familiar voice reached her ears.
"it's me!"
Tangyazi?
Her sleepiness suddenly disappeared and she turned over.
Behind him, he was lying on his side, his head propped up on one elbow, looking at her with a smile.
"Hey, why are you back? Why didn't you hear any news beforehand?"
She was happy, put down the dagger in her hand, rushed over and plunged into his arms.
He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.
"I didn't tell you on purpose..."
He chuckled against her ear.
Having said that, there are no surprises.
Yang Ruoqing secretly twisted his strong arm: "Bad guy, you are surprised rather than happy."
"Fortunately, I stopped in time, otherwise you would have stabbed me in the face right now. I'd like to see you cry!"
She pouted and said maliciously.
He smiled again.
It seemed like he reacted quickly and was familiar with her tricks, so he was prepared to pinch her wrist, right?
Well, whatever she says is what she says.
"Well, thank you girl for showing mercy, I'm very grateful!"
"Humph, you have to have this attitude!" she said.
He laughed.
Didn't follow up.
Just when she was surprised why he suddenly became silent, his face suddenly came close to hers.
Looking for her lips.
She felt inexplicably nervous and subconsciously turned her head to the side.
But he was still caught.
When his hot lips touched hers, there was a buzz in her head, and her whole body felt like a ball of fire.
The kiss is in progress...
After a while, Yang Ruoqing suddenly pushed him away.
"No more kisses, no more kisses, the smell of sweat stinks all over my body, hurry up and take a shower!"
She blushed and said domineeringly.
Luo Fengtang stepped back, raised his arm and sniffed a few times.
"Are you okay? Before I climbed into your bed, I washed myself in the river behind the village..." He said truthfully.
Climb into bed…
She rolled her eyes secretly.
"Oh, I don't care, you just smell like sweat."
"Quick, quick, quick. If you don't want to take a shower, you have to wash your face. There is clean cold water next to the washstand."
He was pushed off the bed by her.
He had no choice but to get up and go to the corner to wash his face.
On the bed, Yang Ruoqing secretly felt guilty.
There was no strange smell on him at all. What was there was just the familiar masculine smell.
I pushed him down to wash his face because he was kissing me just now.
His hand was dishonest and touched her breast.
Just touch it, just put it in and touch it...
That's it, she is his fiancée, and there is nothing wrong with letting him have some sweet things before getting married.
But……
She felt him react.
Something hit her.
This made her heart beat wildly and she was extremely embarrassed.
My father, mother and two younger brothers were sleeping in the room opposite.
In the next room, little flowers are sleeping.
Sandwiched in the middle of a house with so many relatives, asking her to do those embarrassing things with him, she felt a barrier in her heart.
