Chapter 131 The sun rises from the west


Chapter 131 The sun rises from the west

This face...has lost weight?

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her chin. Well, it seems to be true!

But——

Half a spoonful of shredded pork was put back into Luo Fengtang's bowl.

Luo Fengtang raised his eyes in shock, with a mouthful of noodles still wrapped in his mouth, and his words were a little slurred.

"Qing'er, why are you..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and blinked: "I want to lose weight, I can't eat too much, please help me share some of the burden, and be obedient!"

Luo Fengtang said: "There is nothing wrong with being fat..."
"Hey, you're not me, you don't understand the troubles of a fat girl like me!" Yang Ruoqing fiddled with the noodles in the bowl: "Girls, it's better to be slimmer to look good. I'm too fat, so I won't tell you." Besides, just making clothes also consumes materials!”

Luo Fengtang's head was covered with black lines and he was speechless!

He really has no experience in comforting people, especially female dolls.

I am afraid that I am clumsy in heart and outspoken. If I fail to persuade him, it will be worse.

Grinning, he said seriously: "Qing'er, don't talk nonsense, you are like this... it's good!"

After that, he didn't dare to look up at the girl again. Eyes, lower your head and pull!

Yang Ruoqing also smiled. She used to care about whether she was fat or thin.

Pinching my waist every day and finding an extra piece of flesh as big as a fingernail feels like facing a formidable enemy.

Since she traveled to this era, her mood has changed somewhat.

Let this person live, his appearance is just a layer of skin.

You really don’t have to worry about it.

Follow the normal pace, eat when it's time, sleep when it's time, and work hard when it's time to work, maintain an optimistic attitude, and actively make a fortune and become well-off.

No matter what you lack, you can’t lack money, and if you have anything, you can’t be sick. This is the happiest thing!

"Stop talking, let's eat. When we're full, we'll go back to the village!" Yang Ruoqing greeted and picked up the bowl.

Soon, both of them finished the noodles and drank not a drop of the noodle soup in the bowl.

Yang Ruoqing called the waiter over to pay. Two bowls of shredded pork noodles cost a total of sixteen cents.

As soon as the waiter reported the price, Luo Fengtang, who was sitting opposite Yang Ruoqing, had already handed over sixteen copper coins.

With this speed of movement, Yang Ruoqing strongly doubted that he had prepared it early!

“Tang Yazi, I don’t want you to pay!” Yang Ruoqing stopped her and took out sixteen coins.

However, Luo Fengtang did not listen to her for the first time, but insisted on pushing the sixteen copper coins into the waiter's hand.

The waiter took the money, put away the dishes and went down with a smile.

Here, Luo Fengtang picked up the wooden bucket filled with soybeans and the fragrant paper cold clothes the two of them bought.

He raised his eyes and planned to call Yang Ruoqing on the way, but was stunned for a moment.

I saw the female doll in front of me, with her hands on her waist, bulging her cheeks and staring at him.

He was so confused.

“Qing’er, what’s wrong?”

"What's going on? You kid, how dare you disobey me?" Yang Ruoqing deliberately made a serious face and looked at him fiercely.

Monk Luo Fengtang was confused.

I wonder if I did something wrong? Did you make Qing'er unhappy?

In a daze, the female doll in front of him moved, and he felt a handful of heavy copper coins being stuffed into his pocket.

"Qing'er, what are you..."

How did she return the sixteen cents again?

"Tangyazi, let me add one more thing to you. From now on, we will make tofu together, and we will be our own people. When we come to town to deliver tofu to and from the city, the money for a meal together must be paid by the company. You are not allowed to use your own pocket anymore, do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand!”

"Okay!"

When I passed the door of the shop, I just happened to catch a new basket of steamed buns coming out of the pot. The hot aroma wafted over, and even though her stomach was full of shredded pork noodles, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but feel her heart tremble.

She took out four more coins, bought four meat buns, wrapped them in two pieces of oil paper and held them in her hands.

Luo Fengtang said nothing, standing aside and watching all this with a smile.

The boy silently noted in his heart that Qing'er always likes to eat meat buns...

After leaving the bun shop, Yang Ruoqing stuffed one of the oil paper buns into Luo Fengtang.

"Take these two meat buns back to your uncle to eat."

"Qing'er, this..."

"I know what you want to say, Mo I have to refuse. These four buns are included in the public consumption today! I ask you to continue, man, don’t be impatient!"

Luo Fengtang blushed slightly and nodded.

There was no further delay along the way, and the two of them hurried slowly, and finally returned to the village when the sun gradually reached the western slope of Mianniu Mountain.

"Tangyazi, your uncle is probably at home waiting for you to go back to visit the grave. Let's go our separate ways at the entrance of the village!" Yang Ruoqing suggested.

"I will send this bucket of soybeans to your house first." Luo Fengtang said.

“I can carry it myself!” Yang Ruoqing said.

“It’s okay, I’ve carried it all the way, do you still care about the last few steps? Let’s go!”

Luo Fengtang walked straight towards Old Yang's house at the north end of the village without stopping.

At this time, people in the village began to prepare to go to the mountain behind the village to burn cold clothes for the ancestors.

On the road, I met groups of villagers one after another.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang walking together.

One is a wild child brought back from outside by the salt owl Luo Laoer, a tough and lonely young hunter.

One is the fat girl from the old Yang family who has come back from the dead and is so fierce that she can shake things up!

What kind of wind brought these two people together?

Look at this, the two of them are still talking and laughing. The man is no longer withdrawn, and the woman is no longer aggressive.

Oh my God, what a rare thing. This is even rarer than the sun rising from the west!

The looks and reactions of the villagers they met along the road were seen by Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and ignored it.

Arrived at the door of the house, Yang Ruoqing saw Da'an pulling Xiaoan from a distance. The two brothers were standing at the entrance of the alley, tiptoeing and looking this way.

Yang Ruoqing waved to the two brothers.

The eyes of the two brothers lit up instantly. Daan was about to run towards them when he suddenly saw Luo Fengtang carrying a wooden bucket and walking towards her right behind her sister.

Daan's delicate brows frowned slightly, and he suddenly left Xiaoan behind, turned around and ran into the alley.

Yang Ruoqing had already come closer, and Xiao An rushed forward, grabbing Yang Ruoqing's hand excitedly.

"Sister, my mother asked my brother and I to wait for you here. When you come home, we will go to the mountain to burn some cold clothes!" Xiao An said.

Yang Ruoqing took Xiao An's hand: "Okay, let's go home now!"

After entering the yard, Mrs. Sun was waiting at the door of the kitchen, and Old Sun Tou was also there.

Sun smiled and said hello to Yang Ruoqing, and ran straight to Luo Fengtang who was following Yang Ruoqing with a lovely smile and kindness.

"Ah, Tang Yazi, have you had a smooth journey? Are you tired? Come on, come on, come in and have a tea break..."

Looking at my wife gathered around Luo Fengtang. , Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry, she didn't expect that she was left out!

Is she still this woman’s daughter?

Here, Luo Fengtang respectfully called Old Suntou 'Gong', and turned to Mrs. Sun and said: "Third Aunt, I'm not tired, and I won't rest anymore. The soybeans in this bucket are Qing'er bought it, I'll help her take it home first!"

"Oh, that's it...Okay, let's take it to Qing'er's house!" Mrs. Sun said hurriedly, turning around. He walked over and opened the door.

Here, Lao Suntou said to Yang Ruoqing: "Your father has been talking about you, you go in and take a look at him!"

Yang Ruoqing: "Hey, if you pass by, don't miss it. It's such a cold winter. Drops of water turn into ice, time and space warm man for sale Luo Fengtang is the only one in the whole universe, take it with you, take it with you, go home to warm your heart, warm your hands and warm your bed~~~"

 

(End of chapter)