Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing's walking back and scratched his head, confused.

The corners of the boy's mouth could not help but curl up in a happy arc!

…

After Yang Ruoqing left Uncle Fu's house, she went straight to the woods behind the village.

She remembered that she had come here several times before to dig wild vegetables and cut thatch, and had seen a medicinal herb that was very effective in treating tetanus.

The sun had turned west, Yang Ruoqing ducked into the woods and began to search...

When the light in the forest dimmed and the villagers working in the fields under the hillside were preparing to call it a day and go home, Yang Ruoqing finally came out of the woods.

Her hair and body were stained with some dirt and vegetation debris, but there was a satisfied smile on her face.

He was holding a handful of plants in his left hand. There were plants with purple heads and white plants that looked like millet grains.

In his right hand, he carried two pheasants with wings tied with thatch.

She was very happy as she weighed the trophies in her hands.

The purple-headed species is called Nepeta, and it is particularly effective in treating and preventing tetanus.

White millet grains can relieve pain at the wound site.

Originally she could have come out earlier, but she encountered traces of pheasants on the way and chased them, which delayed her for a while.

Without further delay, she quickly returned to the village carrying her things.

When we got home, the kitchen was cold and the whole family was in Yang Huazhong's room.

Yang Huazhong was lying on the bed, on a stool next to him. Ga Gong was sitting there, with a low stool in front of him, and his foot, which had been covered with medicine and wrapped in gauze, rested on the stool.

Both young and old An were lying beside Yang Huazhong's bed, while Mrs. Sun stood beside Lao Suntou, handing him a cigarette pole.

When Yang Ruoqing pushed the door open and entered the house, she happened to catch up with Lao Suntou and said loudly: "...That boy is really good. He carried me back and forth and walked away. He has a lot of strength! He didn't say anything.

Yes, the field was plowed, whose baby is it? It’s very good..."

"Who plowed our field?"

A crisp voice broke in, and people in the room heard it.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing push open the door and enter the house with a pheasant in her hand, Daan and Xiaoan's eyes instantly lit up.

Xiao An cheered and ran over: "Sister, where did this pheasant come from?"

"Sister caught me, isn't it awesome?"

"Wow, sister is so awesome!" Xiao An cheered.

"Hey, No, I'll let you play with the pheasant!"

Yang Ruoqing chuckled, put the pheasant in her hand on the ground behind the door, touched Xiao An's big head again, and walked into the house.

Xiao An was so excited that he called Da An over. The two boys gathered around the two pheasants, tilting their heads and playing with them.

Here, Yang Ruoqing first smiled at Yang Huazhong, then turned around and came to Ga Gong's side, leaned over and took a look at Ga Gong's feet.

"Gong Gong, how do you feel now? Is it still painful?"

"Much better, this little pain is nothing!" Lao Sun waved his hand, as if he didn't care.

"What, Qing'er, who taught you how to catch pheasants? Good guy, I'm afraid each one weighs three or four kilograms!" said Lao Suntou.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "I'll treat you with admiration after three days of separation. Your granddaughter and I can do a lot now!"

"Haha, not bad, not bad!" Lao Suntou said with a hearty smile, and stuffed the tobacco stick back into his mouth.

Mrs. Sun poured a bowl of tea for Yang Ruoqing and handed it over: "Qing'er, have a sip of tea. Tang Yazi said you left early. What, you've been running to the woods to catch pheasants all afternoon?"

Yang Ruoqing stood up, handed the herbs in her hand to Mrs. Sun, took the tea and drank it.

Mrs. Sun looked at the colorful herbs in her hands and was surprised.

"What are these?" asked Sun.

"Herbs, please give them to me." Yang Ruoqing said after drinking enough, she wiped away the water stains.

"Didn't your husband apply medicine?" asked Sun.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "This herb is more effective."

Both Sun and Yang Huazhong had seen Yang Ruoqing's medical skills. During this period of time, Yang Ruoqing's legs were being massaged and treated by Yang Ruoqing.

In this regard, neither of them doubted his presence.

Old Suntou was surprised, "What? Qing'er still knows about medicinal herbs?"

"Dad, I will talk to you in detail about this later in private." Mrs. Sun said first.

A daughter's abilities are all given by Bodhisattvas and should not be made public!

Old Suntou was also a sensible person, so he immediately stopped asking questions.

"Mom, Grandpa, what did you say about our fields just now?"

Yang Ruoqing picked up the topic just now and asked next.

Mrs. Sun came back to her senses and said, "I am talking about this with you and my father!"

"Tang Yazi, you are such a good boy. I will send your father-in-law back in the afternoon. Your father and I will just take care of your father and not care about the things in the fields."

"I just remembered that I took Xiao An to the field to carry the plow and pull the oxen, and I happened to see Tang Yazi plowing our field. This afternoon, the field was plowed by him all over. What a good boy!

"

After hearing what Sun said, Yang Ruoqing also opened her eyes in surprise.

"No way? Why is that boy so diligent?"

Mrs. Sun nodded: "I was just about to ask you, did you ask him to help us plow the fields?"

Yang Ruoqing burst into laughter: "How come? We are not related to him, how could I open that mouth to him!"

"So, it means that Tang Yazi wants to help us!" Sun analyzed.

Lao Suntou and Yang Huazhong both nodded in agreement, and their eyes could not hide their appreciation and gratitude for Luo Fengtang.

Yang Ruoqing made no sound.

That kid from Xindao is really a warm-hearted person. He looks stupid and dull, but his thoughts are so delicate?

Not bad, not bad, my good impression of him has gained another level.

Yang Ruoqing turned to Mrs. Sun and said, "Mom, he must have seen that we gave him dumplings last time, so he wanted to repay us! Don't talk about it anymore. Didn't you plan to give him a pair of shoes? Afterwards, give them to him.

Send it over, I’m sure you’ll be happy!”

"Well, the shoe soles are almost drying out, and we can start construction in the next two days. Then I'll take the pair from Tang Yazi first!" said Sun.

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing laughed.

Behind the door, there was suddenly a strange noise.

"Haha, my little An is hungry? Craving pheasant?"

Yang Ruoqing turned around, glanced at Xiao An's belly, and asked with a smile.

Xiao An blushed and stuck out his tongue, "I'm hungry..."

"Mom, I'm hungry too, let's cook some food!" Yang Ruoqing suggested.

"Okay, let's cook some food," said Sun.

At this time, Chang Geng's voice came from the door: "Uncle Sun, are you there? Daniu and I are here to see you!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, Chang Geng Da Zhuang nephew, come to the house!" Lao Suntou hurriedly greeted.

The door of the room opened, and Chang Geng and Daniu walked in.

Neither of them had empty hands. Chang Geng was holding a bottle of wine, while Da Zhuang was holding a pack of cigarettes.

They all respect the old grandson.

Mrs. Sun hurriedly poured tea, Yang Ruoqing was busy carrying stools, and the room became lively.

"Old Uncle Sun, we both went to the next village to help out in the afternoon, and we came over right after we got home. What's wrong with your feet?"

Noticing Lao Sun's head and feet, Chang Geng and Dazhuang asked...

Here, Yang Ruoqing and Sun took Xiao An out of the house and came to the kitchen.

There must be a big table at night, and the mother and daughter will start cooking.

"Qing'er, go call Tang Yazi over and eat together!" Sun suggested.

"Okay." Yang Ruoqing put on an apron around her waist: "But I'm not free right now, who's going to call?"

"Sister, Xiaoan and I are going to shout!" Daan said.

"Okay, then be careful on the road!" Yang Ruoqing warned.

"Hmm! Brother Fengtang helps our family plow the fields and carries Gong Gong on his back. Even if he drags him, we will drag him to eat. Xiao An, do you think so?" Daan asked Xiaoan.

Xiao An nodded like a peck of rice, and the two brothers held hands and ran away.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun looked at each other and smiled.

"Mom, let's get to work!"
Chapter completed!