Yang Ruoqing nodded.

This is a family matter of the old Luo family, and it is not inconvenient for her to say anything more.

Then let's heat up the food.

He heated up all the leftover dishes from lunch.

Then Luo Fengtang found a tray, put the hot dishes on the tray, and carried it to the main room.

Yang Ruoqing followed behind with a bowl of rice and chopsticks.

In the main room, Blacksmith Luo and Luo Daye sat face to face.

Blacksmith Luo sat there holding a dry tobacco pole and smoking.

Luo Da'e, on the other hand, held the contract to purchase the land in his hand and looked at it, laughing so hard that he could hardly lose his eyesight.

While looking at the contract, the woman clicked her tongue and said, "Brother, you and Tang Yazi are doing well. Our old Luo family finally has land again!"

"If you work hard in the future and work harder, our old Luo family will definitely have more and more fields!"

Blacksmith Luo nodded: "I'm getting older, and it's Tang Yazi who will do the trouble."

Luo Daye asked again: "I heard from Matchmaker Zhou that you still plan to build a new house within this year?"

"Oh, this is such a happy event. You must send a message to me when the construction will start."

"I asked your brother-in-law and nephew to come over and help."

Blacksmith Luo said: "Zhoujia Village is eighty or ninety miles away from here, so there is no need to work for them..."

Luo Da'e waved her hand: "Oh, we are all one family. Brother, why are you talking to foreigners?"

Blacksmith Luo said: "My family is either building a new house or renovating this old house."

Luo Da'e's eyes flashed: "It will cost a lot of money to renovate it, right?"
Chapter completed!