Chapter 290 I’m so crazy (1st update)
When Yang Ruoqing came to the yard of the old Luo family, the Luo family was shoveling snow in full swing.
From the entrance of the yard, shovel a path to the entrance of the kitchen and main room.
Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Ruoqing coming over.
Blacksmith Luo on the side said: "Tangyazi, there are not many left, just come and I will do it. You take Qing girl into the house first to drink some warm tea and warm your hands."
"Yeah!"
Luo Fengtang put down the shovel in his hand and walked towards Yang Ruoqing.
"Qing'er, be careful of slippery feet."
He stretched out his arm towards her, wanting her to put her arm around him.
Yang Ruoqing smiled, waved her hands and said: "It's okay, I've been walking steadily all the way...ah!"
Before he finished speaking, the sole of his foot slipped and his body stumbled back.
A pair of strong arms supported her lower back in time.
She opened her eyes, and right next to her was his smiling face.
The eyes are burning, full of pampering.
“Qing’er, are you okay?”
He asked aloud, his warm breath caressing her face.
A little itchy and numb.
It was as if electricity was flowing through her body, and her face suddenly turned red.
“Hey, you will be punished for showing off your strength, but luckily you held me back!”
She teased, trying to hide her panic.
But he had already seen her blushing, and a hint of smile flashed in the boy's eyes.
While he helped her stand firm, he held her little hand with his other hand.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you there.” He said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
Uncle Luo was still watching with a smile. How embarrassing would it be if she slipped again?
After being led directly into the main room, he let go of her hand and turned around to pour her tea.
She sat down next to the table.
The fingers of the hand he held subconsciously curled into a fist.
It wasn’t the first time I held hands with him, but this time my palms were wet?
I'll do it.
Yang Ruoqing, you are really getting better and better as you live, are you a bit promising?
While she was cursing in her heart, a bowl of hot tea was brought to her.
"Drink some hot tea to warm yourself up first. Don't be in a hurry to cook. They haven't arrived yet." Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded and picked up the tea bowl with both hands.
Took a sip and held it in his hand to warm his hands.
After her body became warmer, she raised her eyes and looked at Luo Fengtang.
He wore a cotton coat made by Sun today, and he looked in high spirits.
My hair is done and my face is washed.
The facial lines are as hard and sharp as ever, and the facial features are as deep and three-dimensional as ever.
When he doesn't speak, he always gives people the illusion that strangers should not approach him.
It's like a piece of ice that repels people thousands of miles away.
However, the look in his eyes when he looked at her now was so sunny and warm.
It was so contradictory and conflicting with his aura of indifference.
Especially when he smiles, his smile is like spring.
Even though she was used to seeing beautiful men from all over the world, Yang Ruoqing was still secretly amazed by the boy in front of her.
It is rare to be able to perfectly integrate such contradictory feelings.
"Qing'er, I prepared some ingredients for noon and put them all in the kitchen."
On the opposite side, Luo Fengtang said with a smile.
"Wait a minute to see what's missing, give the order, and I'll get ready." He added.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, guessing that the time was almost up, and put down the tea bowl.
"Let's go to the kitchen and start working!"
The two people immediately entered the kitchen.
This is Yang Ruoqing’s third visit to the old Luo family’s kitchen.
Her impression of his kitchen was just two words: dirty and messy.
Especially when the dumplings were delivered for the first time, the mouse that jumped out of the barrel made her even more troubled. This time I came over early to help, just to spare an hour to clean up the kitchen for his family.
But when she followed Luo Fengtang into the kitchen.
What she saw in front of her shocked her.
"Tangyazi, are you sure this is your kitchen? We are not in the wrong place?"
Looking at everything in front of her, Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened.
The floor of the kitchen was clean.
The pot table is also thoroughly cleaned.
A spatula, a dishcloth, a bamboo chop, a kitchen knife, a chopping board, an earthen pot...
Every single one of them, they all seemed to be illuminated.
The bamboos that used to be stacked in the corner were all gone, replaced by a small low table.
There is a bamboo basket on the low table.
In the basket, there are washed cabbage, peeled lettuce, washed leeks, and peeled potatoes...
Packed neatly together, maybe Not long after washing, there were still crystal drops of water on the leeks.
“Oh my god, if the preparations are so good, then wouldn’t it be fine if I hold the handle of the spatula?”
Yang Ruoqing clicked her tongue.
Luo Fengtang scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I just washed a few vegetables. It's up to you, Qing'er, to pick out the big beams!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing turned to look at him and nodded with a smile: "Good boy, you can do things on your hands, and your mouth is sweet, not bad."
Luo Fengtang's head was covered with black lines.
Qing'er said this in an old-fashioned way, as if an elder was praising a younger one.
"Where's the meat you bought yesterday?"
Yang Ruoqing's voice came again, and she also walked towards the cupboard.
Luo Fengtang came to his senses and followed him: "I hung the meat under the roof beam."
When Yang Ruoqing looked up, there was indeed hanging under the roof beam the meat they went to the tile market to weigh yesterday. Three pounds of pork belly with skin.
“Hey, what are those...rabbits?”
She asked in surprise, pointing to the two skinned things hanging by the side.
Luo Fengtang nodded: "Rabbit and pheasant."
"How did you get them?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
There are several groups. The rabbit must weigh more than four kilograms, and the pheasant is not small, weighing more than two kilograms!
"I went hunting in the mountains yesterday." Luo Fengtang said.
"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing nodded.
Suddenly thinking of something, she withdrew her gaze and looked at him with some displeasure.
"It snowed so heavily yesterday, why did you go into the mountains? What if you get frozen?"
The words that came out of my mouth were full of blame and worry that could not be concealed.
Luo Fengtang was slightly startled.
Is Qing'er caring about me?
The boy's smile became softer.
He scratched his head and grinned at her: "No, I think I'm going to treat you to a guest today, so I just want to get some game to add to the dish."
"But, it's so big. Snow, there's no one outside. It's so dangerous for you to go into the mountains alone!"
She said a little anxiously.
"It's okay. Usually when I go into the mountains, there's no one there..." he said naively.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, it seems like that too?
“However, the light is not good on snowy days, and it is easy to get lost in the white everywhere.”
She continued: “I don’t care, anyway, if you dare to sneak into the mountains when it snows again next time , don’t blame me for being rude!”
“Ah?”
Luo Fengtang was a little dumbfounded.
Looking at the angry look of the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Qing'er, I'd like to know, how can you be so rude?"
He asked rudely, looking like he didn't deserve a beating.
(End of this chapter)