Luo Fengtang: "...".

"Could it be that my nose is malfunctioning? That's not right..."

I saw her tilting her head, looking confused.

Luo Fengtang's head is covered with black lines.

He can guarantee that Qing'er's nose is very sensitive and nothing will happen to her.

It's his own problem.

However, he was embarrassed to say it.

The cotton coat fits me well, as do the cotton socks and shoes.

Yang Ruoqing was satisfied from head to toe.

"Tangyaozi, just wear it like this and don't take it off."

Seeing him starting to unbutton, she said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "I have to go fishing for charcoal later. I'm afraid that these new clothes will get dirty."

"What's the point of fishing for?"

Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

Luo Fengtang said while taking off his cotton-padded clothes: "It's just charcoal made from wood. Burning hard wood for heating is very smokey, so charcoal is more effective."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was so surprised that her eyes doubled in size.

"Tangyazi, can you still make charcoal?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang smiled nonchalantly: "My uncle taught me this. He used to be a blacksmith."

"Oh~" Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

While talking, Luo Fengtang had already taken off his cotton-padded clothes.

When taking off his cotton pants, he hesitated.

Yang Ruoqing was embarrassed to see him like this.
Chapter completed!