"I saw Chen Hu lying on the bullock cart and he was beaten like a human being..."

"I'm afraid I'll have to stay in bed for half a month!"

Xiaoyu said happily.

I feel so happy when I think that I won’t have to be pestered by Chen Hu for half a month!

Yang Ruoqing also showed a happy smile.

"Well done!" she said.

"Evil people deserve to be punished by others. They always run rampant in the village just because they have many brothers."

"If he goes to town, he will be beaten!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly.

The two of them continued doing laundry and chatting.

The topic changed quickly, and the more we talked, the more excited we were.

Suddenly, Xiaoyu's voice stopped.

She glanced at a tall figure walking towards the village entrance.

He touched Yang Ruoqing with his elbow, smiled and winked: "Qing'er, your man is here!"

"What?"

Yang Ruoqing was still immersed in the previous topic.

When she suddenly heard this, she didn't react.

A familiar voice sounded immediately behind him.

"Qing'er, where are the laundry?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing turned around.

He saw Luo Fengtang standing behind him.

He carried a pole and a shovel on his shoulders.

Two large bamboo baskets are tied together with a rope and hung on the other end of the pole and shovel.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Ruoqing quickly stood up.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang smiled slightly: "I went to another village to help others. I won't return to the village until later. I came here to talk to you."

Yang Ruoqing asked again: "Help? What kind of work are you helping? Do you take care of lunch at noon?"

He smiled.

"Rough work, taking care of the food!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Okay, then go ahead."

"It gets dark early now. Come home as soon as you're done and don't delay!" she warned.

Luo Fengtang smiled and said "Okay" and nodded politely towards Xiao Yu.

Turn around and walk up to Tangba.

Here, Yang Ruoqing squatted back and continued to wash clothes.

Xiaoyu smiled and joked: "I really can't tell, you girl really has a way of controlling her husband!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Xiao Yu: "How do you say this?"

Xiaoyu pursed her lips towards Luo Fengtang's tall figure who was walking away.

"I used to be such a lonely person, but now I have to report to you wherever I go to help!"

"Thanks to your light, when he meets me now, he also nods to me!"

"Tell me, how capable you are, even the cold and hard stone is warmed by you!" Xiaoyu clicked her tongue.

Yang Ruoqing listened with a smile, the corners of her lips curved in pleasure.

"Xiaoyu, you said it wrong." Yang Ruoqing corrected.

"He looks cold and hard."

"Actually, my heart is quite delicate and fiery!" she said.

He is both a brother and a lover.

With him, the independent and self-reliant female agent became the one being taken care of.

Xiaoyu covered her mouth and smiled.

"That's for sure. If it wasn't delicate and fiery, would we have conquered our tough Qing'er?"

Xiaoyu joked.

"Hey, I really envy you! You have Tang Yazi protecting you like that!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Ning is not bad to you. Look, last time, he even gave you Shaomai!"

Mentioning this, Xiaoyu's face turned red.

"Oh, Qing'er, you're talking nonsense. Brother Ning and I are fine..."

"I know you don't have much right now. But in the future, you can have something..."

"How is that possible!" Xiaoyu said.

"Qing'er, as you said last time, Brother Ning is generous with his actions, and his food and other things are well-educated."

"He must come from a wealthy family."

"Who am I? Just a country girl."

Xiao Yu lowered her gaze, her long eyelashes covering her inferiority and loneliness.

Yang Ruoqing smelled a hint of girlish sadness in her voice.

If it were in modern times, my own daughter would be in this situation.

She will definitely pat her best friend on the shoulder to encourage her.

If you like it, go for it boldly.

If you don’t chase, how do you know you can’t catch up?

But this is ancient times!

The thoughts of ancient people are different from those of modern times.

The concept of portal is deep-rooted.

Xiao Yu and Ning Su are not in the same family.

Even if Lang was interested in having a concubine, he would not get the nod from the feudal parents.

No matter where they go, their relationship will not be recognized.

If Ning Su's family arranged a marriage for him one day, Xiao Yu would become a concubine in a daze.

No, I don’t count as a concubine.

As a concubine, you have to be carried into the house.

Xiaoyu can only be regarded as Ning Su's mistress outside, hiding in a dark corner, the most humble existence.

"There are times in your life that you must have, but there are times in your life that you don't have to force," Yang Ruoqing comforted Xiaoyu.

"Let's just let nature take its course!"

…

The front yard of Lao Yang's house.

Dabao plunged into Bao Suyun's arms.

"Aunt, why haven't you been at home these days? Dabao misses his aunt..."

A childish voice rang in my ears.

Bao Suyun looked at the child in front of him who had lost weight again, and tears fell down.

She picked up Dabao and turned around and entered her room.

"This is my aunt's new home. From now on, my aunt will live here. She can no longer live with Dabao..."

Bao Suyun put the child on the stool.

Take out the reserved cakes and wedding candies and fruits and feed them to Dabao.

Dabao was only over two years old and could not quite understand Bao Suyun's words.
To be continued...