Chapter 7683 There are no thieves
And some men are not very old, only forty or fifty years old, but the burden of family has already bent their backs.
It is also possible to commit a thief at night.
Because everyone knows that little old Yangtou lives alone.
Although the old Yang family is now the most influential family in Changping Village, there are always some desperate people who have a difficult life and are incapable of thinking. Take shortcuts.
If Tang Yazi finds any clues later, Yang Ruoqing will follow the clues to find the thief who sneaked in in the middle of the night and skin him!
Yang Ruoqing comforted little old Yang for a few more words, coaxing him to eat the rock sugar snow pear in the bowl first, and leave the other matters to them.
When little old Yangtou finished eating, Luo Fengtang also came out of the house.
"How is it?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Luo Fengtang shook his head calmly, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"The doors and windows are all in good condition, with no signs of being tampered with."
What? No?
Yang Ruoqing was a little dumbfounded. Just now, she had thought of one hundred and one ways to punish the thief.
I even had to take off his clothes and soak him in a cesspool.
"Little grandpa, you must have had a dream." Luo Fengtang turned to little old Yang Touna and said, "Don't take it to heart, I tightened the door bolts in your room earlier. Tighten it and add a layer of hidden lock inside. ”
The doors and windows were actually recently renovated.
During the flood, little old Yangtou was taken to live with Yang Huazhong at the entrance of the village.
After the water receded, everyone renovated little old Yangtou’s house first. The doors, windows, and roof were all replaced with new ones.
"Thank you very much, Tang Yazi. In fact, there is no need for reinforcement. I am a lonely old man and I don't have much good things to worry about."
Luo Fengtang smiled and said nothing.
Yang Ruoqing had come to her senses. She took over the conversation and said: "Little grandpa, since it is a dream, don't take it to heart. Sometimes some dreams are so half-true and half-false. I have dreamed about it too."
Little old Yang nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I don't worry about it."
< br>The young couple sat with little old Yangtou for a while. Mainly because Yang Ruoqing accompanied little old Yangtou to do household chores, while Luo Fengtang took this opportunity to fill the water tank for little old Yangtou. By the way, He also helped cut out some firewood that was about to explode in the sun and carried it to the woodshed.
In this way, little old Yangtou did not need to go outside to collect firewood for cooking for a long time.
Little old Yangtou was sitting in the main room, being pulled by Yang Ruoqing to chat about home affairs, when he heard noises coming from the yard from time to time.
He wanted to go out several times to stop Luo Fengtang from working, but he was stopped by Yang Ruoqing as soon as he got up.
"Little grandpa, just sit down for a while and let him do his thing. He won't feel comfortable if he doesn't find some work to do." She joked with a smile.
“Every time he goes back to my Grandpa’s house, he is like this, and he even helps me clean the pig pen!”
Little old Yangtou also laughed when he heard this, but his expression was sincere: "Tang Yazi is a good man. You girl have a good eye for choosing a husband."
Yang Ruoqing smiled. She did not choose this husband by herself in the first place.
At first, she just regarded him as a partner, selling tofu in town together, or as an older brother.
It was her father and mother's keen eyesight who immediately spotted the hidden brilliance in him and wanted to bring her and him together.
Of course, even if their parents don't match up, they should be together in the end.
Because Luo Fengtang later told her that he was waiting for her to grow up, and when she grew older and he had saved enough money for betrothal gifts, he would have the courage to propose marriage. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, you have to mention it, right? Ha ha.
The work was almost done and they were having a great time chatting. Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang got up and said goodbye to little old Yang Tou.
Before leaving, little old Yang pushed three baskets into Luo Fengtang's hands.
"Take one back each to your Mr. Ga's house and one to your uncle's house."
The two of them couldn't resist the enthusiasm of little old Yangtou, so they had to take it. Before leaving, Yang Ruoqing I also didn’t forget to tell little old Yangtou who was sent to the entrance of the hospital: "Little grandpa, remember to apply the bottles of ointment I brought. Don't say that you can't bear to leave. I have plenty there. We'll come back to see you in two days."
Little old Yang Touqing He nodded lightly, with a happy smile on his eyes and brows.
"Okay, okay, I'll wipe it."
The two of them left with peace of mind.
Little old Yangtou looked at their walking figures with kindness on his face.
A neighbor was passing by carrying farm tools. Seeing this scene, he said hello to little old Yang: "Uncle Yang, you are so lucky. Your nephews, nieces, and nephews come to visit you every now and then. , give you this and that.”
Little old Yangtou greeted the man with a pleasant smile and said, “Children are filial.”
"Tangyaozi, that dream that little grandpa had was really bizarre. If I remember correctly, he dreamed of a similar scene last time."
On the way back, Luo Fengtang held Yang Ruoqing's hand openly and gently. He walked slowly, listening to her curious questions.
"Do you think there is a top expert lurking in there, even escaping your detection?"
The corner of Luo Fengtang's mouth twitched slightly.
He does not deny that there are such masters in the world, but for such a master to lurk in the house of an old farmer like Grandpa... It is not necessary in any case, right?
"I think the possibility is very small, almost... zero," he said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I think so too. If there was an eighteen-year-old girl who was as beautiful as a flower living in that house, she might even be noticed by the flower collectors in the world. "
"But my little grandpa...haha, haha..."
Luo Fengtang turned to look at her, not knowing what she was thinking of, and he was smiling happily alone.
"Why are you laughing? Tell me and listen." He asked.
Yang Ruoqing hooked her fingers at him, and he leaned down in tacit understanding.
She stood up on tiptoes and whispered a few words into his ear. Before she could finish speaking, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
Luo Fengtang couldn't help but laugh a little, and rubbed her head lovingly, her tone showing helplessness: "So, can the extreme master's extreme skills be understood this way?"
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows. , "You are bald, and you are awesome."
Luo Fengtang frowned or shook his head, thinking that if these words were heard by several senior people in the world that the couple knew, they would probably go crazy. Bar!
The young couple held hands as if there was no one around and walked through the village and across the pond, talking and laughing along the way.
Meeting familiar villagers, he greeted them and asked about Yang Ruoqing's pregnancy. Whenever Yang Ruoqing stood talking to the other person, Luo Fengtang stopped not far in front and waited patiently for him.
The enthusiastic villager glanced at Luo Fengtang and said to Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "Your Tangya is so kind to you."
Every time at this time, Yang Ruoqing would smile. Wanwan joked: "My aunt only saw that he was good to me, but she didn't see that I was also good to him!"
(End of Chapter)