Chapter 568
Yang Ruoqing followed the sound.
A few more people came over the mountain road.
The leader was Blacksmith Luo. Walking beside Blacksmith Luo, holding a shovel in his hand, was a strange man.
She guessed that this unfamiliar man should be Tang Yazi's uncle.
This was not over yet, two more figures appeared behind his uncle.
One is Luo Daye.
Luo Daye also supported a petite figure wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat.
That is
There was a trace of doubt in her eyes.
On the side, Luo Fengtang hurriedly explained, "That's my aunt's cousin Zhou Xia."
Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.
She didn't like Luo Da'e at all.
Seeing that she was chatting with Lao Yangtou and the others as soon as she came up, she didn't look this way at all.
Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to go over and say hello to her, and then looked away.
She raised her head and said to Luo Fengtang, "Put your things down and take a rest."
Luo Fengtang nodded and put down his things.
Seeing that his head was covered in sweat, Yang Ruoqing took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead as a habit.
A handkerchief embroidered with azaleas was suddenly handed over.
"Cousin, your head is covered with sweat. Please wipe it off."
A voice so gentle that it could make water flow sounded around the two of them.
Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways.
I saw Zhou Xia walking over at some point.
With the bamboo hat still on her head, she raised her delicate face as big as a palm and looked at Luo Fengtang sincerely.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing sizing her up, Zhou Xia's eyes immediately fell on Yang Ruoqing.
She gave Yang Ruoqing a friendly smile.
"I just heard from my mother that you are my future cousin-in-law."
Zhou Xia asked with a smile.
"My cousin is so good-looking, fair and dewy, she is a perfect match for me and my cousin," Zhou Xia said.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.
At that moment, she was still a little unhappy when she saw Zhou Xia rushing to hand over the handkerchief.
Where did you come from, little bitch, and dared to be courteous to my man?
But after listening to what Zhou Xia said, Yang Ruoqing was in a good mood and planned not to argue with her.
She also showed a friendly smile to Zhou Xia.
"Cousin Xia'er, right? Hehe, your eyes are so good, everyone praises us for being right."
Yang Ruoqing said without blushing.
Then he took out a handkerchief and personally wiped the sweat from Luo Fengtang's forehead.
Zhou Xia was stunned for a moment.
He quickly took back his veil and stood by the side with a look of astonishment on his face.
This cousin sister-in-law really doesn’t know how to blush when she talks.
It was a compliment, but she actually believed it
Look at her action of wiping her cousin's sweat, it's natural and generous.
As for her cousin, he didn't even dare to touch her hand before, nor did he want to take another look at her.
Now, in front of all these elders.
The cousin-in-law was allowed to wipe her sweat without any intention of dodging.
And the elders all looked as if they were not surprised.
Zhou Xia bit her lip secretly.
The two of them used to do these things all the time, right?
It's become a habit, I hate it
Over there, after wiping the sweat, Yang Ruoqing took back the handkerchief.
Then he handed the bamboo tube in his hand to Luo Fengtang, "Have a drink of water. The one you brought from home is still hot."
Luo Fengtang took the bamboo tube with a smile and unscrewed the bamboo cover on it.
But he didn't drink it, but handed it to Yang Ruoqing.
"You drink first, and the rest belongs to me," he said.
"good."
Yang Ruoqing responded, took the bamboo tube and drank a few sips.
Then she handed the rest to Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang took it, put it to his mouth, raised his head and drank.
The Adam's apple rolled, and I drank very happily.
Next to her, Zhou Xia, who witnessed all this, was even more surprised.
These two people actually drank water from a bamboo tube together in broad daylight.
My cousin is such a cold and solemn person, but when he sees this cousin, he acts like a submissive sheep.
Don’t you mind if the bamboo tube she drank from was dirty?
God, how close their relationship is
Zhou Xia felt very confused.
"Xia'er, why are you standing here alone?"
Luo Daye's voice rang in my ears.
Zhou Xia raised her head and found that her mother had come over, and beside the stone, the pole, bamboo basket and shovel were still there.
But my cousin and cousin-in-law went there to whisper at some point.
Zhou Xia raised her head and looked at the two people over there.
My cousin is tall and tall. My cousin-in-law heard that he is the same age as her and is a few months older.
But her cousin is taller than her.
But standing in front of my cousin, my cousin is still very petite and delicate.
Where the two of them were standing, they didn't know what they were talking about. My cousin-in-law covered her mouth and giggled.
From time to time, he stretched out his hand and pinched his cousin's arm gently.
My cousin scratched his head and smiled too.
This was the first time Zhou Xia saw her cousin smile.
She looked straight at him.
Most of my soul has been taken away.
"Xia'er, don't look at it, there's nothing good to see."
Luo Da'e followed Zhou Xia's gaze and glanced at Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing over there.
The woman took Zhou Xia's hand, turned around and left, "Come here, I'll teach you how to recognize some uncles and brothers from the old Yang family."
This way.
Yang Ruoqing asked Luo Fengtang, "I made some wild mugwort seeds and I will make mugwort cakes for the Qingming Festival at home. Should you come over to eat them or should I send them to you?"
Luo Fengtang said, "It's better not to give it away. I'll go over and eat two at noon to try Qing'er's cooking."
Yang Ruoqing thought about it too.
Luo Da'e's family came to their house today, and the portion of mugwort cake was not enough, so they didn't give it away.
"How long do your aunt and the others plan to stay at your house?" she asked immediately.
Luo Fengtang said, "I said I would go back to Zhoujia Village tomorrow. I brought my cousin over, but my cousin is still staying at home."
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
The two of them talked a few more private words. Over there, the elders had had enough rest and planned to continue climbing the mountain and burning incense.
The ancestors of the old Yang family and the old Luo family were not buried together, but had to go their separate ways.
Yang Ruoqing said, "Then let's go our separate ways first. Don't forget to come over and eat wormwood cake when we have lunch later."
Luo Fengtang nodded, "I will definitely go."
Next, Yang Ruoqing followed Lao Yangtou and the others to the last grave.
She was deeply impressed by this tomb.
Went here last time during the Winter Solstice Festival.
The tomb is a joint tomb, in which Lao Yangtou's father and mother are buried.
The grandparents of Yang Huazhong brothers.
Also her great-grandparents.
Not far from the edge, there is a small, lonely mound.
I heard that buried there is the cousin-in-law of my great-grandparents.
He was also a close friend of his great-grandfather.
She is also the biological mother of Yangtou, the young man in the village.
Little old Yangtou lives in the south end of the village.
In fact, he and Lao Yangtou are cousins.
Because little old Yangtou's mother had an affair with old Yangtou's father, the descendants of the two families were also angry.
But I don’t know what happened, but Young Yangtou’s daughter Yang married Old Yangtou’s second son Yang Hualin.
Alas, complicated family relationships.
Chapter completed!