Chapter 575: Even if you beat me to death, you won’t even help me (1st update)
The rain is not heavy, it’s soft, like ox hair.
It fell on the hair and shoulders, wet.
Mianniu Mountain in the distance is rolling and layered.
The water mist in the mountains rises, like layers of white gauze shrouding it. Looking over it, there is an indescribable ethereal beauty.
Start climbing the mountain.
The mountain road was slippery with every step, and the ground was covered with moss, making it difficult to walk.
Luo Da'e walked one step deeper and one step shallower, and Zhou Xia beside her looked even more strenuous.
Mother and daughter, you support me and I support you.
Despite this, it still seriously delayed the team's progress.
Blacksmith Luo said: "Zhou Tong, support Da'e, Xia'er, come here and my uncle will take you away."
Luo Da'e rushed to say: "Xia'er is a junior, how can you ask the elders to help you?"
“Zhou Tong, you put Tang Yazi Take the things and ask Tang Yazi to help Xia'er. I'll hold the big brother!"
Zhou Tongtong: "Okay!"
Just go up and do it with Luo Fengtang. The auxiliary pole and basket were all in his hands.
Luo Fengtang came to his senses and prepared to take it back.
"Uncle, how can I ask you to get it? I'll get it..."
"Hey, it's the same for anyone. Go and help your cousin down for your aunt. She's struggling to eat. Son..." Zhou Tongtong.
Luo Fengtang glanced at the girl Zhou Xia waiting on the roadside.
In the rain and fog, her petite and delicate body was wrapped in a raincoat.
He wore a big bamboo hat on his head, and underneath the bamboo hat was a small face as big as a palm, which was flushed from climbing the mountain.
She was holding on to a tree nearby, panting.
Seeing him looking over, she ducked her eyes and looked away, seeming a little embarrassed.
Luo Fengtang is in a bit of trouble.
Although they are cousins, there are differences between men and women.
Here, Luo Daye was a little unhappy when she saw that Luo Fengtang was hesitant and refused to come over.
"Tangyazi, what's wrong with you? I asked you to help your cousin, why are you so frozen?" Luo Da'e asked.
The eyes of Zhou Tong and Blacksmith Luo also fell on Luo Fengtang.
There is confusion.
Luo Fengtang looked embarrassed: "Gu, you'd better ask your uncle or my uncle to help my cousin. I'm afraid I'm clumsy and I won't be able to help her properly but I will fall down instead!"
Luo Da'e said: "What's going on? Why is it so difficult for you to help your sister?"
Luo Fengtang said again: "There are differences between men and women. My cousin is older and I am also engaged. This support It’s inappropriate!”
Hearing this, Luo Daye was unhappy.
Zhou Tong's expression also changed.
Zhou Xia frowned slightly, looking innocent and aggrieved.
Blacksmith Luo was a little embarrassed.
He scolded Luo Fengtang: "You and Xia'er are direct cousins. Even if you are grown up, you should be close and not estranged."
"Be obedient and come here to help Xia'er. With elders like us walking together, even if others see you, they won't be able to gossip!" Blacksmith Luo said.
On the side, Luo Daye saw Zhou Xia's embarrassed look and became anxious.
"Your uncle and I are here to pick a grave for your grandma and burn incense for your father."
"The ancestors are watching from above. Don't stand there like a silly goose. Come and help Xia'er quickly!"
Luo Daye's words were almost like an order.
Faced with the scoldings and orders from Blacksmith Luo and Luo Daye, Luo Fengtang still did not move.
I won’t help you even if I beat you to death.
He promised Qing'er that he would only be kind to her.
No matter whether Qing'er is present or not, he must adhere to his own principles.
Even if others scold him for being inflexible, he still admits it.
When it comes to men and women, he is willing to be a goose who accepts death!
"Uncle, I'll get the things!"
Luo Fengtang couldn't help but take everything in Zhou Tong's hand into his own.
Then he walked up the mountain without paying attention to the different looks of people behind him.
When passing by Zhou Xia, he pursed his lips slightly and looked away.
Zhou Xia’s heart was broken to pieces.
The fingers holding the tree were curled up slightly, and the nails dug deeply into the bark. She is a flower in Zhoujia Village.
In Zhoujiacun, countless boys were courteous to her.
This cousin didn’t even look at her?
She was very unwilling.
What kind of woman is that cousin-in-law?
Go back and get to know her well!
Over there, Luo Daye was annoyed when she saw Luo Fengtang leaving Zhou Xia.
Stamping his feet and shouting at Luo Fengtang's back: "You brat, what are you doing running so fast? Come back..."
"Mom, don't blame your cousin."< br>
Zhou Xia spoke weakly.
“My cousin didn’t mean not to help me. He was thinking about my reputation. I think my cousin is really good at heart!”
Zhou Xia said with a smile.
"Xia'er..."
Blacksmith Luo looked moved.
“This girl is well trained, sensible and considerate!”
Blacksmith Luo praised her.
Zhou Xia smiled shyly from Blacksmith Luo again: "Thank you, uncle. I've had a good rest. Let's not delay any more. Let's continue on our way."
After Zhou Xia finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the mountain. He chased Luo Fengtang's figure.
Behind him, several adults also followed.
......
The raindrops stopped falling, looking very naughty.
The old Yang family's troops burned incense at several ancestral graves, and then climbed up a mountainside.
Take a breath on the mountainside platform.
Last time I came to burn incense on the mountain during the winter solstice, I also rested here.
This place has a wide view and has become a recognized resting place for villagers to burn incense.
“Dad, Fifth Uncle, drink some water.”
Yang Ruoqing took out the bamboo tube she brought and handed it to Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou who were sitting on the big rocks.
Yang Huazhong shook his head: "I'm not thirsty, let me give it to your fifth uncle to drink."
Yang Huazhou took it and took a few sips.
Yang Ruoqing took out her own one and came to stand next to a big stone.
The rain stopped.
Sweat came out.
She took off the bamboo hat on her head and gently blew it in her hand.
Looking at the road below the mountainside, I thought it was Qingming Festival. I met many incense-burning teams from the village along the way.
But I didn’t meet Lao Luo’s family.
They should be on the way too, right?
Yesterday she and Tang Yazi went to the shop where they bought joss paper firecrackers.
As soon as I turned this corner in my mind, I saw Luo Fengtang on the mountain road in front of me.
Cao Cao is really here!
Her eyes lit up and she walked quickly over there.
“Tangyazi!”
She called out to him.
Luo Fengtang heard a familiar voice and looked up towards the mountainside platform above his head.
Seeing it was Yang Ruoqing, he smiled happily.
“Qing’er!”
He responded and quickened his pace towards her.
Yang Ruoqing saw that he was carrying three pairs of poles and three pairs of bamboo baskets on his shoulders.
There were two shovels in his hand.
At first glance, it looks like he is carrying dirt and drenching his grave.
"Why did you choose three stretchers?" she asked when they met.
He and Blacksmith Luo are the only two people in his family, so there are two to choose from.
Luo Fengtang said: "My uncle is also here to help us pick a grave."
"Oh?"
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.
At this time, the voices of Yang Huazhong, Lao Yangtou and the others were heard greeting Blacksmith Luo.
(End of this chapter)