Yang Ruoqing and Sun both smiled happily.

Mrs. Sun urged Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, you should eat quickly..."

"Okay." Yang Ruoqing said, before her voice fell, she saw a figure running to the pot.

It's Luo Fengtang.

I saw Luo Fengtang picking up the clean dishes and chopsticks prepared on the pot table and scooping out a full bowl with a spatula.

While Yang Ruoqing was in a daze, he had already arrived in front of Yang Ruoqing with hot corn batter.

"Eat it while it's hot," he said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

After doing it for a long time, he served it to her?

This kid, why are you so diligent now?

Over there, Mrs. Sun, who was pouring hot water, also saw this scene.

A hint of secret joy flashed in the woman's eyes.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing standing there stunned, she didn't reach out to pick her up.

Mrs. Sun winked at Yang Ruoqing and said angrily: "Oh, Qing'er, how can you let Tang Yazi serve you corn paste? You are really ignorant."

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, took the bowl handed over by Luo Fengtang, and joked: "You are doing well today, have you learned how to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha?"

The kitchen belongs to her family, and the pots, pans, and corn paste all belong to her family.

He actually turned against the guest and helped her serve cornstarch. Isn't this borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha?

Luo Fengtang blushed when he heard this.

He lowered his eyes and made no sound.

Mrs. Sun, who had finished filling the hot water over there, saw this and said, "Qing'er, it's true that Tang Yazi served you some corn paste out of kindness and kindness. You're just not grateful. You even made fun of him!"

Yang Ruoqing laughed when she heard this.

"Hey, I'm like this because I don't see him outside. If an ordinary person wants to serve me cornstarch, I won't give him a chance. Tang Yazi, right?"

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, yes, everything Qing'er said is right!"

Yang Ruoqing sat down at the small table with a bowl in hand, and raised her eyebrows proudly at Mrs. Sun: "Mom, did you hear it? Tang Yazi agrees with what I said!"

Mrs. Sun smiled helplessly and shook her head, saying: "Tang Yazi is really good-tempered. He is so considerate to my Qing'er. Qing'er, you should be nicer to Tang Yazi in the future."

Luo Fengtang's face turned red instantly.

Yang Ruoqing took the time to respond to Sun's words while eating cornmeal batter.

"Mom, I don't agree with what you said. You make it sound as if your daughter is a dominatrix."

She deliberately pouted, "Every word is directed towards Tang Yazi, which one of us is your biological child?"

Mrs. Sun was surprised for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

"Mom, you are a member of the gang but not a relative. Tang Yazi is indeed a good boy. He is not as evil as you!"

After saying that, Mrs. Sun turned to Luo Fengtang with a loving look on her face and said, "My Qing'er has a sharp mouth and a soft heart. If she dares to bully you in the future, tell Auntie that she will make the decision for you!"

Luo Fengtang stole a glance at Yang Ruoqing, blushed and said, "Auntie, Qing'er is good to me and has never bullied me. Auntie, you don't have to worry about me."

Sun said: "You solid-eyed child..."

Yang Ruoqing burst out laughing, "Mother, mother, what's going on? You wanted to fight for Tang Yazi, but he turned against you, right?"

Mrs. Sun came over and poked Yang Ruoqing's forehead with her finger, and said angrily: "You damn girl, hurry up and eat. Tang Yazi is still waiting. Once you're full, hurry up and get on your way!"

"Okay!"

Soon a bowl of corn mush was in her stomach. Yang Ruoqing wiped her mouth clean and stood up.

She said to Mrs. Sun: "Mom, pick up four pieces of tofu and I'll deliver them to Uncle Danniu's house. I'll also borrow his wheelbarrow by the way."

Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "Qing'er, I'll deliver the tofu from Uncle Daniel's house in the morning. Don't even borrow the wheelbarrow."

"How can we do it without borrowing a wheelbarrow? With four barrels of tofu, even Tang Yazi can't carry it to the town!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Ms. Sun pursed her lips and smiled, "You will know after you go to the back of our house and take a look."

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, then turned around and saw that Luo Fengtang was no longer sitting at the table, and the four tofu buckets in the kitchen were also missing.

"Tang Yaozi has already carried the tofu bucket to the back of the house. Go and take a look and you will understand!" Mrs. Sun urged with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing was confused and didn't know what medicine her mother and Luo Fengtang contained in the gourds.

Just go and take a look and you’ll find out!

She turned around and ran out of the kitchen.

Behind the Zao house is a courtyard wall with a small door on the wall. Outside the small door is the alley.

After the separation, Yang Ruoqing's family always came in and out through the small side door.

Yang Ruoqing came to the back of the house and immediately saw a wheelbarrow parked in the alley outside the small side door.

Luo Fengtang was standing next to the car, tying the buckets of tofu onto the wheelbarrow.

"Ah? Wheelbarrow?" Yang Ruoqing walked over happily.

Take a look at this unicycle. It's brand new!

"Tangyazi, from whom did you borrow this new car?" she asked curiously.

That person is really generous. He is willing to lend such a brand-new car to others. What kind of friendship is that!

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Luo Fengtang just smiled.

"Qing'er, from now on we don't have to borrow cars from others, this is our own car!"

"Our own car?"

Yang Ruoqing thought she heard wrongly and her eyes widened.

"Yes, we have our own car. We can use it however we want from now on!" he added.

Yang Ruoqing was so happy that she almost grinned to the side.

She couldn't put it down and caressed the shiny car body, the smooth polished armrests, and the wooden scooter that still smelled of tung oil...

Suddenly, she thought of something and grabbed Luo Fengtang's arm.

"Tangyaozi, yesterday I went to your house to look for you. Is that the pile of wood piles you were tinkering with behind the house? Is this the wheelbarrow?"

Luo Fengtang glanced at the girl's grasping fingers on his arm, and his cheeks felt slightly hot.

He nodded, "It's almost polished at that moment. After you leave, I'll put them together and nail them in and it will be ready for use."

Yang Ruoqing was so happy that she almost jumped up, she made a fist and lightly punched his shoulder.

"Tangyaozi, you are so good. Not only can you hunt, you can also make a wheelbarrow!"

"Hehe, it's nothing, just think about it alone!"

He scratched his head and smiled a little sheepishly.

"By the way, I went to see my third uncle just now and heard what he said about his legs." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, my dad's leg is almost healed. The next step is to practice walking more."

Luo Fengtang thought for a while and said: "In that case, I will give Third Uncle a pair of crutches and a chair with wheels underneath, so that Third Uncle can come out to bask in the sun."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up instantly.

"Seriously?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang couldn't laugh or cry, "When have I ever lied to you?"

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing cheered.
Chapter completed!