The sound of scuffling and breaking things was immediately heard in the house, mixed with Yang Huamei's changed cry.

Wang Chunhua ran out of the house, grabbed Wang Cuihua and ran away.

"If you dare to hit me Mei'er, I will fight with you."

Mr. Tan howled like a beast and ran out of the house with disheveled hair.

In his hand, he also held a pair of shining scissors.

She looked for the Wang sisters in the crowd, and when she caught them, she poked them down.

The crowd was shocked and fled in all directions.

Yang Ruoqing had quick eyesight and quick hands, and when Tan rushed out, she dragged Sun back to the kitchen.

Ms. Liu was slow and accidentally got a cut on her arm.

Fortunately, she wore a cotton-padded jacket to block it.

Even so, the cotton-padded jacket had a cut and some skin torn inside.

Mrs. Liu was so frightened that she screamed, "This is incredible, my mother is going crazy."

Mrs. Tan chased the Wang sisters all over the yard.

Wang Cuihua and Wang Chunhua were also frightened.

This is the first time I have seen such a desperate old lady.

This side of the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing was also dumbfounded.

Ginger is still spicy when old.

If you can't fight with words, you'll get angry.

Mrs. Tan risked her life, let alone the Wang sisters whose faces changed with fear.

Even she herself was feeling terrified.

It seems that after numerous confrontations with Tan, Tan still failed to exert his full strength.

This old lady is so tough, I can't even accept it.

Over there, the Wang sisters were running around the yard, jumping like dogs and cats.

Mr. Tan had a sullen face and chased after him with scissors.

None of the seven aunts and eight aunts nearby dared to move forward.

The tiring tug-of-war continued until the men who came after hearing the news arrived.

Lao Yangtou, Yang Huaan, Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming, Wang Hongquan, and Li Zheng.

A large group of men rushed in.

Lao Yang yelled loudly to suppress Tan.

He also ordered Yang Hua'an and Yang Huaming to go over and take the scissors away.

Mrs. Tan's hair was disheveled and she was still jumping on the ground, crying and cursing that she wanted to fight the Wang sisters.

Li Zheng, on the other hand, also scolded his two nieces.

Ask Wang Hongquan to take the sisters away quickly.

Li Zheng was very unhappy and said to Old Yang, "You, Old Yang, can't handle this matter."

"No matter if it's Li Zheng's position or Uncle Shuanzi's position, I will say it."

"This marriage, whether to retreat or not, the power does not belong to your old Yang family, but to the human king Shuanzi."

"If you live in a village and don't do things right, everyone will look bad in the future."

After saying these words, Li Zheng also walked away.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

Yang Ruoqing picked up Sun and planned to leave.

He was stopped by Old Yangtou.

"All the adults in each room come to the dining hall. There are important matters to discuss."

After saying that, Lao Yang took the lead and walked into the dining hall with his hands behind his head.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Sun.

Mrs. Sun nodded towards her, "You should go back first. If it involves us, my mother will discuss it with you first."

Only then did Yang Ruoqing leave with peace of mind.

All the way back to the backyard, Yang Ruoqing was thinking about what Old Yang wanted to discuss next.

Eighty percent of it is still the marriage between Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi.

Oh, what a mess

When she walked to the door of the house, she suddenly remembered her half-baked sausage.

It's over, it's over. I dropped the sauce and everything and ran away. It won't be soiled by other people's cats or dogs.

She raised her feet and ran towards the back of the house.

Huh

She was stunned.

Blinked.

How come this sausage is fully painted and colored?

The sauce basin is also not on the floor.

She quickly ran back to the kitchen.

Place the sauce basin on the pot stand.

There are two more bamboo baskets in the corner.

Inside the basket, there are two baskets full of lotus roots.

The lotus root is thick and long, with wet pond mud on both ends.

Apparently it had just been dug out of the mud not long ago.

What's going on?

Just when she was stunned, Daan, who was writing in the next room, heard the noise in the kitchen and came over.

Da'an said, "Sister, Brother Fengtang just left. He asked me to tell you that the mud on the lotus roots should not be washed off for the time being."

"It is said that if you keep the mud, it will last longer."

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

No wonder these two bamboo baskets look familiar.

I met him in the morning while washing clothes at the entrance of the pond, and he was carrying this one.

"Who painted the sausage behind the house?" she asked again.

Da'an said, "It was also painted by Feng Tang."

Luo Fengtang took off his wet clothes and pants, got a basin of hot water and took a casual bath.

After changing into dry clothes, I opened the door and planned to pour the water for washing my feet.

Then I saw a figure standing against the wall next to the door.

She folded her arms in front of her chest, put one foot on the ground, and supported the other on the wall.

Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her clothes looked thoughtful.

"Qing'er, when did you come?"

He called her in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, stood up straight and looked at the clothes he was wearing.

"You lied to me and said you were going to help out in another village, but it turned out that you were going to the pond in front of Zhengjia Village to touch lotus roots," she asked.

Luo Fengtang grinned.

"I heard these days that they were releasing ponds, so I went to take a look and touch some lotus roots." He said.

The tone is understated, as if touching the lotus root is a very easy and trivial thing.

Yang Ruoqing's brows furrowed.

She used to live in the country.

I have seen people touching lotus roots.

In the winter, the pond full of water is drained.

Touching lotus roots in the mud, one foot deep and one foot shallow, is an extremely hard task.

The purpose of a shovel is to remove excessive accumulation of silt.

Do not use a shovel to dig out lotus roots casually, as this can easily cause the lotus roots to break, which is not conducive to preservation.

Therefore, I had to crawl down on my knees and explore inch by inch in the bitterly cold muddy water with only my hands.

Touch the lotus root, follow its growth direction, and then skillfully break it out of the mud.

It is both a physical activity and a test of skills.

Moreover, rubber products had not yet come out in this era.

There are no waterproof and non-slip leather jackets and pants to wear in Xiatang.

He must have gone into the pond barefoot, barelegged and shirtless.

Just thinking about it, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but shudder.

"It's freezing"

She raised her hand and touched his hand and asked.

His hands were still cold.

Seeing the concern in her eyes, he felt warm in his heart.

Shaking his head, "I changed my clothes and heated my feet with hot water. It's much warmer now."

"When cold air enters the body, it cannot be dispelled by scalding your feet with hot water."

she said.

"You go back to the house first, and I'll make you a bowl of brown sugar and ginger water to get rid of the cold."

She said, turned around and entered the kitchen.

Luo Fengtang did not go to rest, but followed her into the kitchen.

"Qing'er, there's no need to go to such trouble, I have a good foundation and can handle it," he said.

He didn't want her to be busy every time she came over.

It hurts to look at it.

Yang Ruoqing gave him an angry look, "No matter how good your foundation is, you can't let it go to waste like this."

"Next time, don't go and touch the lotus root alone without telling me," she said.
Chapter completed!