Over there, Mrs. Sun entered the kitchen and was about to come back to wash the dishes.

Seeing Luo Fengtang's tall body squatting there washing dishes, the woman stopped for a moment.

"Oh, why is Tangyazi washing the dishes? Leave it alone and let my aunt do all the work!"

The woman went up and pushed Luo Fengtang away.

Luo Fengtang squatted there and couldn't make up his mind, even ten Suns couldn't pull him back!

"Third Aunt, I can wash it. You and Qing'er have been working hard all day and you're still hungry. Hurry up and heat up some food!"

Luo Fengtang said with a smile.

Mrs. Sun still stood there with a look of surprise on her face.

The woman had lived for thirty years, but this was the first time she saw a man squatting in the kitchen washing dishes.

This is rarer than the sun rising from the west!

"Qing'er, tell me what you're saying. Tangya will listen to you."

Sun winked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was sorting the dishes on the plate.

Hearing this, he pursed his lips and smiled.

She glanced at Luo Fengtang, who was getting excited over the shower, and said to Mrs. Sun, "Mom, just let him go. He drank, so do something to help him sober up!"

Is this okay?

This was the first time that Ms. Sun heard it.

The woman glanced at Luo Fengtang again.

Not to mention, he had a smile on his face and it was really refreshing.

Here, Yang Ruoqing heated up the food and started eating with Mrs. Sun.

After finishing the meal, Luo Fengtang's dishes and chopsticks were washed, and the contract in the main room was also drawn up.

Mrs. Sun returned home first.

Yang Ruoqing followed Luo Fengtang to the main room.

I just happened to catch up with Blacksmith Luo and the others who were doing their fingerprints there.

Two acres of third-class field, two taels of silver per acre.

Luo Fengtang handed over four taels of silver to the man who sold the land.

Then he gave several red seals prepared in advance to Li Zheng, the middleman Yu Dafu, and Yang Huaan who drafted the contract.

When Yang Huaan received the red letter, he weighed it with his hands.

A smile that couldn't be hidden appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately put the red envelope into his sleeve.

Everyone drank tea again and saw that the snow was gradually getting lighter, so they all said goodbye and went to their homes.

Blacksmith Luo, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were the only three people left in the room.

Luo Fengtang swept the floor, and Yang Ruoqing was responsible for cleaning the tea bowls they had drank from.

The two of them went their separate ways and returned to the main room after finishing this.

Blacksmith Luo was still sitting at the table.

He held a dry cigarette in his mouth and squinted his eyes while still looking at the land sales contract in his hand.

Nodding vigorously.

"Uncle, you've been looking at this contract for two packs of cigarettes, haven't you seen enough?"

Luo Fengtang joked.

Blacksmith Luo grinned: "I can't get enough of this thing in my lifetime!"

In the early years, my family also had fields.

Later, something happened to his second brother, so he sold the land to manage it.

The second brother was still not fished out, and his fate and whereabouts are unknown.

Two years later, the second brother came back and brought back a little baby.

That doll is Tang Yazi.

The second brother died not long after. He raised the child by forging iron.

I don't have any money left to purchase land.

After more than ten years, I finally bought some land again.

The middle-aged man held a piece of contract in his hand, his fingers trembling slightly.

With these two acres of thin farmland, we have the confidence to survive!

"Uncle, you drank a lot at noon. Why don't you go back to your room and lie down for a while?"

Luo Fengtang advised.

Blacksmith Luo waved his hand: "I'm so happy that I can't sleep!"

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other and both smiled.

Blacksmith Luo said to Yang Ruoqing next to him: "Qing'er, our two families are not far apart from each other, they are both in Lijiacun."

"From now on, our two families can go to the fields together, hahaha..."

Yang Ruoqing also smiled and nodded.

"My two acres of farmland are still vacant. Li Guaizi is too lazy to plant safflower seeds in the farmland."

"My father said that when spring comes next year, he will transport some plant ashes and scatter them there. Don't do anything about it now."

Blacksmith Luo nodded repeatedly: "Your father is an expert in farming. He has a special way of farming."

"By the way, Qing'er, how is your father's leg recovering? These days, my family is busy buying and looking after fields, so I don't have time to see him."

Blacksmith Luo asked again.

Yang Ruoqing thought about it seriously and said, "My father doesn't use crutches now. He can walk about ten steps in the house by himself."

"But it's been cold these past few days, so we didn't let him go to the ground. We'll wait until the sun comes out before we go to the ground to practice walking," she said.

Blacksmith Luo listened and nodded: "Take your time, it will be good if you can stand up!"

"It takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. Don't rush the recovery period. By the beginning of next spring, you will almost be able to work in the fields!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "I think so too."

After drinking tea for a while, I saw that the snow outside was about to stop.

Yang Ruoqing planned to get up and go home.

At this moment, a woman's shout came from outside the yard.

"Brother? Brother, are you in the house?"

In the room, Yang Ruoqing looked surprised.

Big brother?

Who are you calling?

At this time, Blacksmith Luo suddenly stood up and looked outside the room, "Why does this voice sound so much like your aunt?"

Luo Fengtang was also surprised.

"Let me take a look."

He turned around and left the main room.

Outside the yard, a woman's cry of surprise was heard.

"Ah? That's Tang Yazi? Why are you so tall? I almost don't recognize you!"

"Good nephew, come and help me, the snow is slippery, don't worry about falling!"

Luo Fengtang soon helped a woman into the house.

When the woman entered the house, she stamped her feet several times.

The freshly cleaned ground was suddenly covered with snow.

She took off the bamboo hat and coir raincoat on her head and handed them to Luo Fengtang.

Without even glancing at Yang Ruoqing who was standing next to her, she quickly ran towards Blacksmith Luo at the table.

"Brother, I'm Da'e, and I'm back to my parents' home!"

The woman came up and took blacksmith Luo's hand, saying excitedly.

Blacksmith Luo's face was full of astonishment, but he was obviously not as excited as the woman.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man withdrew his hand.

"Did you come to the wrong place? Didn't you say a few years ago that you would never have a natal family in the future?"

Blacksmith Luo asked, stuffing the tobacco stick back into his mouth.

The woman was startled for a moment, then pouted.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Sister, I haven't been back to my parents' house for several years. Why did you kick me out when I just walked in and didn't even take a sip of the hot tea?"

Blacksmith Luo turned around and smoked his cigarette in silence.

The woman's eyes immediately turned red, and she stood there wiping tears.

"What I said at that time were angry words. Brother, are you serious?"

"The people in Lao Zhou's family are not easy to get along with, and I have a wicked mother-in-law on my head. I can't control even an inch of my life."

"I haven't been with my parents' family in the past few years, but I miss you both day and night."

"My mother-in-law finally passed away, and I managed to survive. The first thing I did was to go back to my parents' house and take a look."

"You're still driving me away? Brother, are you too cruel?"

The woman said and stood there crying.

Blacksmith Luo let out a long sigh.

His attitude was no longer as cold and hard as before, and he was a little more relaxed.
Chapter completed!