Ma is also holding a basin in his hand, which should still be filled with water.

Yang Ruoqing's sudden intrusion seemed to frighten her greatly.

After she took two steps back, the wooden basin in her hand fell to the ground, and the water spilled out.

Yang Ruoqing sidestepped coolly and went straight to a wooden bed inside.

He glanced at Blacksmith Luo.

Fortunately, okay, I was wearing clothes, so I took off my shoes.

"Uncle, uncle, wake up..."

Yang Ruoqing sat beside the bed and gently pushed Blacksmith Luo a few times.

Blacksmith Luo seemed to be quite drunk, so Yang Ruoqing reached out and pinched an acupuncture point on his shoulder.

His snoring stopped suddenly, and he immediately opened his eyes after letting out a painful groan.

His eyes were filled with confusion.

"Uncle, why are you so drunk? Come on, I'll help you up, let's go home!"

Yang Ruoqing said that she was going to help Blacksmith Luo up.

Ma is here.

"Qing'er, your uncle is so drunk, why don't you stop tormenting him and let him sleep!"

Ma said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mr. Ma lightly.

"There are many disputes at the widow's door. My father and I are here, so we won't cause any trouble to you," she said.

Ma smiled: "Oh, look at what you said, we are not outsiders, what are we afraid of?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Auntie Ma is bold and unrestrained. That is your business. My uncle's reputation is more important."

After saying these words, she secretly used her strength to help the dizzy Blacksmith Luo sit up.

Beside him, Ma was choked by Yang Ruoqing, and the smile on his face froze.

At this moment, Yang Huazhong and Ma Dafu also came into the room.

Yang Huazhong didn't even look at Ma and went straight to the bed.

Ma Dafu looked at the fallen wooden basin and the spilled water on the ground. He was surprised and asked Ma: "Why is the ground like this?"

Ma rubbed her hands together, looking embarrassed.

"Didn't Brother Luo vomit earlier? I just cleaned up and wiped his face and hands."

"I was about to go out to pour water when I accidentally bumped into Qing girl..." Ma said.

Ma Dafu looked stunned.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and clean this up." He ordered.

Ma nodded and took action immediately.

Here, Yang Huazhong has carried Blacksmith Luo on his back, and Yang Ruoqing is supporting him from behind.

Blacksmith Luo's eyes were half open and half closed, as if he was awake but not yet awake.

Seeing them about to leave, Ma Dafu hurried over: "It's already dinner time, why not stay and have dinner before leaving?"

Yang Huazhong said: "Thank you, no need. We have to go back to the village before it gets completely dark. It's not safe to go at night."

"Okay then, I'll take you out of the yard."

…

Outside the yard, Yang Huazhong stuffed Blacksmith Luo into the carriage.

Yang Huazhong drove a carriage himself, and Yang Ruoqing also drove a carriage. In this way, they left Majia Village at high speed.

Ma family.

When Ma Dafu closed the courtyard door and returned to the house, Ma had already led the crazy sister-in-law into the house like a dog.

Tie to a table leg in another room.

Ma Dafu came in with a gloomy expression.

"I never expected that Yang Laosan and his daughter would come. Alas, we fell short!" he said.

Next to him, Mr. Ma was sitting on a stool, holding a handful of melon seeds and cracking them.

The melon seed rinds were spat out on the ground, and the crazy sister-in-law picked them up on the ground and stuffed them into her mouth, smashing them to taste.

When Ma heard Ma Dafu's words, he snorted.

"Hmph, there is no way for anything that has entered my cage to escape!"

She smiled contemptuously.

He took out something from behind his back and threw it to Ma Dafu.

Ma Dafu spread it out and took a look.

It's a pair of men's trousers with patches on them.

"This is...?" Ma Dafu was surprised.

Ma twitched the corners of his lips: "It belongs to Blacksmith Luo."

Ma Dafu looked at the clean trousers in his hand, frowned and said, "You can't do anything if you just pull these torn trousers off? No good thing will happen!"

Ma rolled her eyes at Ma Dafu: "Are you stupid? There is nothing, aren't you also a man? Just put something up there and it will be fine!"

Ma Dafu's eyes lit up, "Haha, sister, you are really good at it."

"With these nose pants, look back and see how Blacksmith Luo escapes. I'll go get them now!"

Ma Dafu took Blacksmith Luo's sinus pants and hurried out of the house.

"oops!"

Here, Ma suddenly let out a low cry.

At first glance, I saw that it was the crazy sister-in-law who tasted the melon seeds and wanted them.

Kneeling there, a dirty hand touched Ma's knee.

I want to ask for another one.

"You crazy ghost, were you the one who touched my knees?"

Mrs. Ma's willow-leaf eyebrows were raised, and the look on her pretty face suddenly became ferocious.

She picked up a bowl of hot tea that had just been brewed next to her, and smashed the tea and the bowl on the crazy woman's head.

"Ouch..."

The crazy woman let out a painful groan and her eyes began to turn white.

The whole body twitched violently.

Mr. Ma kicked the woman to the ground, then cracked melon seeds...

…

Not long after Yang Ruoqing retracted the needle, Blacksmith Luo's consciousness finally recovered.

"Qing'er, bring the freshly cooked sobering soup to your Uncle Luo."

Mrs. Sun entered the room, holding a bowl in her hand.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Uncle Luo was not drunk, he was drugged."

"ah?"

"What?"

In the room, Yang Huazhong and Sun were stunned.

Blacksmith Luo, who had just regained consciousness in bed, was stunned when he heard this.

"Qing'er... it shouldn't happen, right?"

Blacksmith Luo tried his best to open his eyes wide and asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips: "Although I'm not a doctor, I still know a little bit about these things."

"Uncle, are you feeling dizzy right now, with a lot of double images in your eyes? Are you feeling flustered and thirsty?" she asked again.

Blacksmith Luo nodded quickly.

There are some things that he is embarrassed to say.

When he was in a coma, he had a ridiculous dream.

In the dream, he seemed to be hugging Ma and doing the kind of thing between a man and a woman...

"Why did they drug me?"

Blacksmith Luo asked again.

He still didn't want to believe that Ma Dafu was so hospitable.

Such a gentle and amiable girl from the Ma family would do such a thing.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Uncle, my father should have told you what to say."

"We all feel that the Ma family brothers and sisters approached you with a purpose."

"After getting you drunk and letting you stay overnight, we can't imagine what will happen next, but they may be able to do it!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Blacksmith Luo was silent.

Sitting on the bed, the expression on his face was unpredictable.

In the end, it turned into a long sigh.

He lowered his head, as if all his energy and energy had been drained away in an instant.

Finally, he shook his head and said mockingly:

"I'm just saying, at my age and with this appearance, how could such a beautiful thing happen to me!"
Chapter completed!