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Chapter 1695 Support

Ah Hao was so anxious that he wanted to raise his hand to cover the mouth of the woman in front of him.

"Afang, what are you talking about? Ah Qing and I just met now, so don't talk nonsense!" he said.

"Am I talking nonsense? If you don't have any secrets in your heart, then go and confront him now!"

Afang put down these words and turned towards the stilted building.

Ah Hao was anxious and quickly walked over to stop Ah Fang.

"Why are you crazy? Ah Qing is the guest I brought back, please don't make trouble!" Ah Hao said.

"Am I crazy? Haha, it's the first day we met, and you're defending her like this?" Afang sneered.

The two people were deadlocked on the spot, staring at each other.

Over at the window, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

This woman named A Fang is the very beautiful A Fang mentioned by the previous women?

Oh, no matter how beautiful a girl is, no man can stand her personality.

What's more, this appearance is not very beautiful.

Seeing that the two of them were in a stalemate because of her, Yang Ruoqing planned to go down, but was pulled back by the woman next to her.

The woman shook her head at Yang Ruoqing, then dragged her to the small kang table and sat down.

"Don't go out, it has nothing to do with you. The more you go out to explain, the more difficult it will be for her, and things will get bigger and bigger," the woman said.

Yang Ruoqing frowned: "That Ah Fang, likes Brother Ahao? Want to marry Brother Ahao?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of the woman's mouth, and she shook her head: "I can't tell whether I like it or not."

"Afang is the daughter of the leader of our Black Rock Village. She was spoiled and spoiled."

"She said she didn't like my Ahao. She would come here every once in a while. If she had any delicious food, she would give it to Ahao."

"Ah Hao's father left early, and the children in the village bullied Ah Hao, so Ah Fang stepped forward to support Ah Hao," the woman said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded gently.

This Ah Fang turned out to be the daughter of the village leader, and she had a strong personality since she was a child.

Also, Ah Hao’s father passed away a long time ago, and now there are only Ah Hao, mother and son, in this family.

"But our Ahao can't handle Ah Fang's kind of love!" the woman continued.

"Why can't you handle Fa'er?" Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.

The woman smiled bitterly and shook her head. Just as she was about to speak, rapid footsteps were heard and a tall figure bent down and entered the house.

It's Ah Hao, and his face looks a little bad.

The woman and Yang Ruoqing both stood up and looked behind Ah Hao.

A Fang did not follow.

"Where's Ah Fang?" the woman asked quickly.

Aqiang said: "I'm going back."

The woman was surprised, "You two had such a quarrel earlier, why did you go back?"

Ah Hao smiled bitterly and took out the only pheasant that had shed its feathers in his hand. "The hare gave it to her and asked her to take it back to serve her father with wine. She just went back."

The woman and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other in confusion.

That’s what happened!

"She's gone and everyone is clean. This is a good thing." The woman said.

Looking at the pheasant weighing several kilograms, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"But there is only one pheasant left. I greeted Ah Qing at night and I was neglectful again..." the woman said.

When Ahao heard this, he scratched his head and looked apologetic.

He understood this, but if he didn't give it to the hare, A Fang wouldn't leave.

Moreover, they will make unreasonable troubles and choose the lesser of two evils.

"It's okay, I will go hunting tomorrow and I will definitely catch a hare," he said.

Yang Ruoqing said at this time: "Auntie, Brother Ahao, you don't have to be like this."

"I would be very grateful if you could take me in, give me a place to stay, and give me something to drink. I really..."

At night, a fire was lit in the house.

The flames danced like a pair of gentle hands holding the hanging pot above.

In the hanging pot, the pheasant was chopped into small pieces, mixed with wild vegetables and rice grains, and cooked deliciously in the hanging pot.

From time to time, the woman would open the lid of the hanging pot, put the long-handled bamboo tube in, and stir it gently.

The fragrance spread out, and the small stilted building was filled with an alluring fragrance.

Yang Ruoqing and Ah Hao were sitting aside, and outside the house, the hunting dogs were waiting there, wagging their tails, waiting for their dinner.

Most of the pot of chicken and wild vegetable porridge was shared by three people and three dogs.

"We don't have enough room at home, sister Ah Qing, how about you sleep with me tonight?" The woman said to Yang Ruoqing while sleeping.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily.

Ahao slept in the east room, and she and the woman slept in the west room.

It was too expensive to light a lamp at night when the two of them were lying together, so the tung oil lamp was blown out as soon as they lay on the bed.

The faint moonlight shone in from the window, and the two people were lying on the bed, each with their own thoughts, neither of them sleepy.

Yang Ruoqing was thinking, where are Tangyazi and Chen'er on such a night?

Could it be near this village?

I was organizing words in my mind, intending to ask the woman about something, but in the darkness, the woman's voice came.

"Sister Ah Qing, I heard Ah Hao say that your side of Baiyazhai is on the outskirts of the mountain and is relatively close to Daqi, right?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing softly said 'hmm'.

The woman turned over and continued: "Have you ever been to Daqi?"

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

The woman continued: "What I mean is, since you are so close to Daqi, will your people go to Daqi to buy things? Or have marriage arrangements or something like that?"

Yang Ruoqing understood this.

He did not answer the woman in a hurry, but thought about it in his mind.

This woman seemed to be interested in Da Qi when she inquired about Da Qi.

Could it be that she is Uncle Jue's sister-in-law?

"Yes," Yang Ruoqing said.

"I have a cousin who got married to Xiushui Town in Daqi and opened a small shop in the town. She is familiar with many people in the town."

After hearing this, the woman's breathing became obviously short of breath.

Then, with a hint of hesitation and excitement in her voice, she said to Yang Ruoqing: "Sister Ah Qing, your cousin, if you meet her again next time, can you ask her to help Auntie find someone for me?"

"Auntie, you and Brother Ahao are so good to me, of course I am willing to help you! Just tell me," Yang Ruoqing said.

The aunt turned over and sat up, and the moonlight came in, just shining on her face.

The woman's hair was disheveled, her hair was gray, and her face was covered with wrinkles.

She is nearly forty years old, but time has left deeper and heavier marks on her face than other women.

"Sister Ah Qing, although we just had a meal together, I can see that you are a good girl."

"Auntie, I won't hide it from you. Auntie has a brother who went to Daqi more than ten years ago. I don't know if he is in Xiushui Town."
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