She rolled her eyes and guessed that he was probably sulking about what happened before.
She was wise enough to say nothing and followed him back to their home.
She sat on the stool and watched him go to the bathroom to twist a cold water handkerchief over and apply it on the back of her hand.
Her eyes followed his busy figure again, watching him take out the medicine kit he always kept at home.
After rummaging around inside, he found a bottle of Panax notoginseng powder and returned to her side.
His tall body squatted down in front of her, even though he had a stern face and a tight and unsmiling face.
However, the actions of holding her hand and applying the powder to her were gentle and careful.
"hiss……"
She suddenly took a breath and moved her fingers slightly.
"Does it hurt?" He finally took the initiative to speak.
As soon as he spoke, the anxiety and nervousness in his voice could no longer be concealed.
Yang Ruoqing's heart suddenly felt warm.
She used her good hand to touch his face.
"This little injury is nothing to me. You don't have to be so nervous." She said softly.
Luo Fengtang raised his hand and held her hand.
He looked at her with a serious and serious look on his face.
"A girl like Yang Ruohe knows her mistakes and refuses to correct them. She is stubborn and insists on having her own way."
"You don't need to damage your hands just to stop her. It's not worth it." He said word by word.
Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then curled her lips and smiled slightly.
"In my opinion, it would not be a pity for her to die a hundred times."
"I stopped her because of my fourth uncle," she said.
Luo Fengtang frowned slightly, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive earlier..."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Fool, why are you saying I'm sorry?"
"I know you are doing this for my own good and because you feel sorry for me."
Luo Fengtang nodded, "I've applied the medicine. This hand will be healthy in the past two days, so there shouldn't be a big problem."
Yang Ruoqing looked at her hand that was wrapped into a zongzi and couldn't help but laugh.
"It was just a small problem at first, but after you dealt with it like this, my mother and your mother looked back and were really frightened," she said.
Luo Fengtang said: "I did it on purpose."
"Why? Are you afraid that the world will not be in chaos?" she asked.
He said: "Well, now you are also injured. If anything happens to the old house, I shouldn't look for you again."
Yang Ruoqing smiled, not expecting that he could be so petty.
However, she likes it.
"By the way, Qing'er, how did you come up with the idea of going to Yu Jinbao's house to find the cellar?" Luo Fengtang asked again.
When asked about this, Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled and said, "It was mainly because my mother-in-law came to talk about the sweet potato porridge and reminded me."
"Every household in our area stores sweet potatoes, burying them in dry rice husks, or placing them in a pile of firewood at the door of the kitchen. When they want to eat, they dig out a few roots."
"And last time I overheard my mother and the others talking about Yu Jinbao's family, they said that Yu Jinbao's mother was a daughter-in-law from out of town."
"And she's from the north. They all praise the out-of-town daughter-in-law for her cleverness."
"I heard that pickled cabbage, sweet potatoes, and potatoes in the past were all better preserved than other people's."
"Everyone asked her for advice on how to survive, but she refused to tell her."
"So, I'm just guessing that maybe she dug the cellar and didn't want to tell anyone."
"It is precisely because Yu Jinbao's house has a cellar. The cellar is a place at a certain depth underground and is closed."
"Then some potatoes, sweet potatoes, grains, etc. were put in it. Many smells were mixed together, and the smell of lotus was naturally diluted and covered. No wonder Zhuiyun found this place and stopped looking for it. This is also the reason."
After hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang had an epiphany.
"Qing'er, you're so smart, why didn't I think of it?" he said.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "I can't think of anything you can think of. We complement each other, hehe."
Luo Fengtang smiled.
"Then tell me, what will Fourth Uncle and the others do about this matter next?" he asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Hey, if I remember correctly, someone said before that I am not allowed to intervene in this matter?"
"Why, why are you worrying about it again?" she joked deliberately.
Luo Fengtang said: "We all helped you, and you got injured for it. What happened, I have to ask!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Well, I feel that if He'er calms down and stops making trouble, then this matter should be over."
"What about Yu Jinbao's house?" Luo Fengtang asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "He'er and Yu Jinbao stayed together for a day and two nights, unless my fourth uncle wants to find Yu Jinbao as his son-in-law,"
"Otherwise, my fourth uncle definitely doesn't want to have any entanglement with Yu Jinbao."
"Even if Yu Jinbao's family wants to come over and apologize, I don't think my fourth uncle will accept it. They can stay as far away as possible," she said.
Luo Fengtang thought for a moment, "After staying together for a day and two nights, many people in the village have already known about it. Now the gossip outside is talking about it."
"Tell me, is it possible that Fourth Uncle and the others recruit Yu Jinbao as their son-in-law?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't scare me, I'm too timid to be scared."
After the last incident involving Yang Ruolan, Lao Yang's family could clearly see what kind of virtue Yu Jinbao was, that scumbag.
"However, what you are talking about is not impossible!"
Yang Ruoqing tilted her head, her eyes flashing with gossip.
"As for He'er, I haven't found her husband's family yet. Her appearance is just like that, and her personality is even more unflattering."
"She spent another day and two nights alone with Yu Jinbao. Even if it was nothing, now that everyone is spreading the news, it may have changed."
"If He'er's reputation is really tarnished, it will be even harder for her to find her husband's family in the future. Even if she marries far away, her fourth uncle and fourth aunt will be reluctant to leave."
"Maybe I will marry her to Yu Jinbao!" she said.
Luo Fengtang held her hand and said, "Everything is possible. Let's just wait and see. Whether to marry or not to marry is a matter for the elders and has nothing to do with us."
Yang Ruoqing smiled, "This is the truth."
"However, if Yu Jinbao really changes from brother-in-law to brother-in-law, it will be really embarrassing in the future!" she said.
Luo Fengtang said: "It is indeed... embarrassing."
"But if this is fate between He'er and Yu Jinbao, it's not easy for others to interfere. They live their own lives, and fate has its own arrangements."
…
At night, Yu Dafu took Yu Jinbao and brought gifts to the old Yang family's house secretly.
But he was rejected. Yang Huaming ignored him at all and warned him not to come again in the future.
Yu Dafu sent Yu Jinbao back first, and came to Yang Huazhong alone with gifts.
It happened that Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were having dinner here at night, and they happened to meet them. (If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to m.)
