Chapter 4591 Is there any drama?
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Yang Ruoqing asked quickly after noticing something strange about him.
Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing with a gentle look and shook his head gently.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and pushed the plate with watermelon in front of him: "Then you eat the watermelon, but it's cold. You have been running outside for a long time, so you must be full of heat. "
Luo Fengtang nodded and reached out to pick up a piece of watermelon. His fingertips felt a biting coldness. He suddenly remembered some bad feelings and immediately put the watermelon back on the plate. Inside, the facial features wrinkled together.
"Tangyaozi, what's wrong with you? You can't hide what's wrong with you from me!"
Yang Ruoqing stood up and came to his side, put her hands on his shoulders, leaned over slightly, and her tone was a little urgent. .
Luo Fengtang took a deep breath and tried to suppress the surging feeling in his chest. He raised his eyes and looked at the worried woman in front of him, with a hint of warmth on his lips.
"Qing'er, I'm in good health, don't worry." He held her hand, pulled her onto his lap and sat down on her side.
"Don't lie to me. You are so healthy that you are so resistant to iced watermelon and sour plum soup? Ever since you came back, I noticed something strange about you. I believe in women's intuition. You tell me quickly, or I It's urgent!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, thinking that this woman's intuition was really strong, nothing could escape Qing'er's eyes.
“I don’t want to say it, so as not to burden you and do the same thing to me, which would be even worse,” he said.
What I said is that I really threw a fishhook with earthworms on it in front of a greedy fish. Yang Ruoqing is so anxious...
"If you don't say it, you won't." Treat me as your daughter-in-law, I am now officially informing you, if you don’t tell me, I will be really angry!”
She folded her hands in front of her chest and puffed up her cheeks.
From his angle, her face looked like a small bun, and he couldn't help but want to squeeze it a few times.
The feeling of being bored all the way back suddenly became a little better.
"Okay, okay, that's all I said, don't be angry." Luo Fengtang smiled helplessly.
"But make it clear in advance. If you are disgusted later, you can't blame me for not warning you." He added.
Any drama?
Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up and she raised two fingers: "I promise not to do it. I will bear the consequences myself. Just tell me quickly!"
Then, she jumped off his lap and ran back quickly. From his position, he rested his elbows on the table and held his chin in his palms, pretending to be listening attentively.
Luo Fengtang knew that he had to say something. After pondering for a while, he told her that he would accompany Blacksmith Luo and Luo Dae to handle Zhou Xia's funeral this afternoon.
As for how to take the body away from the Yamen and how to send it to Shenjiayizhuang on the outskirts of the county, there is no need to go into detail.
"The weather was hot, and even though it was packed with ice, Zhou Xia's body was still badly damaged," Luo Fengtang said.
"When I saw it at first glance, I thought the yamen was not doing its job well and found an old woman's corpse and stuffed it into us, because the face and the back of the hands were covered with dark black spots."
" But looking again, it is indeed Zhou Xia, because she is covered with corpse spots and her face is swollen, so her whole appearance is deformed."
Luo Fengtang said while secretly observing the changes in Yang Ruoqing's expression.
As soon as his wife showed signs of nausea and discomfort, he would immediately stop talking. Unexpectedly, the person opposite listened attentively. He sat there with his back straight and his eyes shining.
Luo Fengtang smiled bitterly, the really disgusting thing was yet to come.
"When your aunt saw Zhou Xia in that state, she felt sad again. She must have cried a lot, right?" Yang Ruoqing suddenly asked.
Luo Fengtang nodded, "I cried so much that I couldn't hold it back, and I couldn't persuade me. I fainted twice and was woken up by squeezing people."
Yang Ruoqing frowned. , "If I had known this, it would be better not to Let her see her for the last time. To be honest, that scene is not something that a country woman like her can bear."
Zhou Xia used to be so fair and delicate, with almost no trace of a speck on her body. A small mole.
Putting aside Zhou Xia's dark and smelly qualities, just from the perspective of skin, it is not an exaggeration to use the words "white jade flawless" to describe Zhou Xia.
But now, no matter whether you were ugly or beautiful in life, no one can resist the instinctive chemical reaction that occurs in your flesh and blood.
That’s why everyone says that a beautiful skin is not surprising, but an interesting soul is one in a million. Come to think of it, that's the truth.
“Later we packed up Zhou Xia and sent her to Shenjiayizhuang. Maybe the ropes tied up the body were a little too tight on the way, maybe it was a bumpy ride, and the sun was blowing in the afternoon. Wait. When they arrived at Shenjia Yizhuang to put her into a coffin, they found that she was broken in many places. "
"Just like the water bag..."
Luo Fengtang himself couldn't speak anymore, so he turned his head and took a breath.
Across the way, Yang Ruoqing put a hand on her chin. Seeing Luo Fengtang like this, she said calmly: "The body will expand after death. This is a prelude to decay. In addition, due to the weather, first It’s not unusual for it to burst and leak after being chilled.”
But what leaked out was not the clear spring water, but rancid and unpleasant corpse water.
Luo Fengtang adjusted it, and then said: "It's so smelly that you can't smell it, and you can't look at her directly. It's beyond recognition!"
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "As expected. say, we General Luo is used to seeing life and death. Sometimes after a fierce battle on the battlefield, corpses are everywhere, but we, General Luo, are not as volatile as today. Why is this? ! ”
Luo Fengtang lowered his eyes slightly, seeming to be pondering the reason.
He raised his eyes, looked at Yang Ruoqing, smiled bitterly, and said: "Maybe I have been familiar with Zhou Xia since I was a child. She is my cousin, so I am used to seeing her glamorous and domineering appearance. , Now that I see her like this, I’m a little surprised!”
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
She completely understood his rhetoric.
It was like in the previous life, no matter whose death, it did not touch her in the slightest. She could not even blink an eyelid, let alone feel fear.
However, when the senior brother who had always cared for her the most died in front of her while performing a mission, and saw blood dripping from the muzzle of his body, she was so scared that she trembled...
Or because she cared, Or because it's too familiar.
Obviously, Luo Fengtang does not fall into the former category with Zhou Xia, but the latter one over there.
Because I am so familiar with Zhou Xia and familiar with her appearance when she is alive, when I face her dead and rotting appearance, I feel a little strange and even scared...
"Auntie, look Are you going to collapse even more when you see that?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask again.
(End of this chapter)