Chapter 2040: As soon as you get used to it, you will go to heaven (third update)
Behind the lingering smoke ring, the man’s face was full of tangles.
After a while, the man pulled out the tobacco stick and inserted it into his trousers belt on his back. Then he stood up and walked towards the courtyard door.
"Brother, dinner is almost ready. Where are you going?"
A loud voice sounded from behind, and Luo Daye looked out of the kitchen window. Head out.
Blacksmith Luo stopped, turned his head and glanced at Luo Da'e, raised his finger to the front, and said vaguely: "Go over there and walk around, I'll be back in a while!"
Luo Da'e curled her lips, "Come on. Brother, I'm your sister. If you stick your butt out and want to fart or poop, I can tell at a glance."
Blacksmith Luo blushed, a little embarrassed.
"Da'e, why are you talking so vulgarly? If someone hears this, you will laugh to death!" Blacksmith Luo said.
Luo Da'e said: "Isn't that rude? Brother, I know that you are thinking about your sister-in-law. Do you want to go there to see her?"
Blacksmith Luo felt a little embarrassed when he got to the point.
"Well, I heard that your sister-in-law is sick. I'm going to see what's going on." He said.
Luo Da'e said: "Oh, brother, you don't need to be so nervous. Be careful of spoiling her. Women just can't be spoiled. Once you get used to it, they will go to heaven."
"Look, this is great. She hasn’t come back or even returned to her home for several days.”
“It’s just that it doesn’t give us face, it doesn’t give you face at all.”
"She's like this, and you still want to see her? Save it!" Luo Daye said.
Tiejiang Luo looked embarrassed and said: "She didn't come over, maybe she is sick and not feeling well. I'll go and check what's going on."
"Okay, okay, then. You go, I don't care about you!"
Luo Da'e waved her hands impatiently, turned around and went back to the kitchen to cook.
Blacksmith Luo turned around and walked out of the yard, striding towards the entrance of the village.
At this time, it was not completely dark, but there were almost no people on the road. From here to the entrance of the village, I met an acquaintance who came out to carry water on the pond.
After saying hello casually, Blacksmith Luo strode forward, wondering what kind of disease Wang Cuilian had.
Why didn’t you say anything here when you were sick?
If I hadn’t met Mr. Sun coming from Uncle Fu’s house in the village today and said a few words, I would have been kept in the dark.
When there was no way to go, Blacksmith Luo raised his head.
In front of him was a closed courtyard door.
Blacksmith Luo raised his hand and knocked.
“Bah bang bang!”
“Coming!”
Soon, Yang Ruoqing’s voice came from inside.
"Who is it?"
She didn't rush to open the door, but asked first.
When Tang Yazi left, she repeatedly warned her that it was late autumn and it would soon be the beginning of winter, and it was getting darker day by day.
When he is not at home and it gets dark, he has to close the yard door.
She obeyed his instructions carefully, so that he could feel more at ease when he was guaranteeing the goods outside.
However, after shouting twice, there was no response from outside.
Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised. According to her usual habits, her parents who were separated by a wall would not come over at this time.
Could it be...?
Thinking of this, she quickly opened the courtyard door and came out.
However, I found that the entrance to the yard and the road in front were empty without a single person.
She walked around the door again, and then didn't look for the shadows in the corner.
"Hey, there's no one there, I guess I'm hallucinating, right?"
She stood there and deliberately muttered to herself, but the corner of her mouth raised a smirk. "You are hearing hallucinations at such a young age? Is it because you are tired from taking care of your aunt these days?"
She just muttered to herself and turned around to walk towards the yard, but she was counting in her heart. : "One, two, three..."
"Qing'er!"
A low, anxious cry came from behind.
Yang Ruoqing stopped at her feet and turned around.
As expected, Blacksmith Luo walked over from the shadows in the corner.
"Qing'er, it's me!" he said.
He arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, uncle, why don't you go into the yard when you are here? What are you doing hiding here?" Yang Ruoqing asked pretending to be surprised.
Although the night has shrouded it from all directions, the embarrassment on Blacksmith Luo's face can still be seen clearly.
"What, I heard that your aunt is sick? What is it, what is the disease?" Blacksmith Luo asked stammering.
Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then frowned and said nothing.
"Why don't you say anything? Is it serious?" Blacksmith Luo asked.
The anxious element in the voice was a few more layers than before.
Yang Ruoqing finally spoke, "Uncle, I'm not here to scare you with my alarmist talk. Auntie's illness this time came suddenly and violently."
"Huh?" Blacksmith Luo was stiff. On the spot, I felt a ladle of cold water pouring down from my head.
It feels cold from the pit of my stomach to my toes.
Yang Ruoqing continued: "Although Uncle Fu said that aunt was infected with wind and cold, her internal fire is very strong."
"In other words, catching cold is secondary, and the main reason is heart disease, forcing myself out." "It's a disease."
"I'll take the medicine now. If it doesn't improve after two or three days, I'll change the medicine and see." She sighed, And shook his head slightly.
"Heart disease?" Blacksmith Luo muttered, unable to come to his senses for a long time.
“Why are you still feeling sick?” He was puzzled.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I don't know. Auntie must be holding a lot of things in her heart, because I see that she is not very happy during this period."
"I often go to her room, She was hiding in the house alone wiping away tears!”
“You lied to me and said it was windy sand that got into your eyes. There are trees and houses in this yard, where did the windy sand come from?” she said.
Blacksmith Luo stood there silently, like a clay sculpture.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Oh, by the way, uncle, what are you doing here tonight?"
Blacksmith Luo came back to his senses, "I heard about your aunt's illness and wanted to come over and have a look, but I was afraid that she wouldn't want to see me!"
"Why wouldn't you want to see me? You are a couple!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Tiejiang Luo shook his head: "There are some things you don't know. Your aunt has a grudge against me."
"And I also have my own reasons. Let's go. No matter if she sees me or not, look Look!" he said.
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was very happy.
When the two people were about to reach the entrance of the yard, a figure hurriedly ran over from the pond on the other side. As he ran, he shouted to this side: "Is this the eldest brother? Big brother, big brother, come here quickly. I have something urgent to do with you." ! ”
The person who came was none other than Luo Daye.
Blacksmith Luo paused on the spot, looked at Luo Da'e who had run up to him and said, "What's going on? I was just going to see your sister-in-law!"
"Oh, sister-in-law, little sister-in-law." Got sick for a while, I can’t die!”
Luo Da’e shouted, hugging Blacksmith Luo’s arm and pulling him back: “If you don’t care about this, someone will really die, hurry up, brother!” >
(End of this chapter)