"It's okay, it's getting dark soon, you should go back quickly!"

"Um!"

He turned around and left the yard quickly.

…

In the courtyard of Lao Luo's house.

As dusk grew, Blacksmith Luo stood at the entrance of the courtyard without a gate and looked towards the intersection.

After lunch, my nephew pushed his wheelbarrow into the woods to gather pine feathers.

It’s getting dark today, why don’t you see home yet?

What's going on?

Just when Blacksmith Luo was anxious and planning to go looking for it in the woods.

Luo Fengtang's figure finally appeared.

"You kid, why did you come back just now after being out for half a day?"

Blacksmith Luo stepped forward to greet him, his tone a bit reproachful.

He glanced at the empty wheelbarrow again and said, "Didn't you talk about loose hair?"

Luo Fengtang grinned at Blacksmith Luo: "Uncle, I sent the pine hair to Qing'er's family."

"What?" Blacksmith Luo was surprised.

Seeing Blacksmith Luo's appearance, Luo Fengtang said hurriedly: "I'll go gather them again tomorrow and bring them back to my family..."

"Hahaha~"

Blacksmith Luo saw his nephew acting like this and knew that his nephew had misunderstood what he meant.

"Silly boy, you finally got your wits about you! Hahaha~"

Blacksmith Luo stretched out a big iron-forged palm and patted Luo Fengtang hard on the shoulder.

"Well done. You knew how to send pine feathers to Qing'er's family without asking me to tell you. Well done!"

Luo Fengtang was confused by his uncle.

"Let's go home quickly. Uncle must reward you well. How about we make gnocchi at night?"

"Uncle, I ate at Qing'er's house, and Qing'er even asked me to bring you a portion!"

"Yeah?"

Only then did Blacksmith Luo notice that Luo Fengtang was carrying a bamboo basket in his arms.

"What is it?"

“Noodles simmered in turtle soup.”
Chapter completed!