"Father-in-law, I'll do it." He said with a simple smile.

Yang Huazhong said: "This cart full of wheat is so heavy. It's too tiring for you alone. Let's change the handle."

Luo Fengtang shook his head again, "It's okay, I don't feel heavy."

Yang Huazhong had no choice but to follow behind and help push when he encountered an uphill slope. The two men worked together to transport one cart after another of wheat to the drying yard. Along the way, all the villagers who saw this scene

Everyone secretly gave Luo Fengtang a thumbs up, and at the same time envied Yang Huazhong for his good fortune.

No matter how high and powerful the son-in-law is and how popular he is with the emperor, when he returns to Changping Village, he will still be the honest and honest Tang Yazi he was back then, just picking up farm work.

Some villagers saw this and used it to teach the children around them that they should never forget their roots!

After delivering the wheat to the drying ground and helping to unload it, Luo Fengtang looked up and saw that the sun was almost setting on the western hillside.

He remembered what he told Qing'er before, that he would pick up his daughter from school later.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a pretty and pretty daughter-in-law walking over there, wearing a lotus-colored spring shirt and skirt, with a slender and graceful figure.

Her eyebrow-length bangs adorned her eyes, as clear and bright as autumn water. Wherever she looked, the plants and objects there were overshadowed by them.

Luo Fengtang looked at her infatuatedly, just like the young man looking at his wife. After looking at it for a long time, a touch of red appeared on his face, which had been hit by the sun.

Ten thousand voices in my heart are shouting, why is my Qinger so handsome?

The child is nine years old, but her femininity is released bit by bit, just like a flower. When he met her, she was still a flower. After a few years, she blossomed petal by petal.

bloom……

Luo Fengtang's heart was filled with happiness!

When he came back to his senses, he discovered that Yang Ruoqing had already walked to the drying yard and was still talking to Yang Huazhong.

"Dad, Mom asked me to bring you the tea and steamed buns in this basket. Mom said that later she would help Xiao Hua put Feng'er to sleep, and she would come to the drying yard to replace you and let you go home and take a shower.

bath."

Yang Ruoqing said, passing the basket in her hand.

Every year when wheat and rice are harvested, everyone pulls these things to the large drying field in the south of the village.

Then each family has its own drying area, which can be dried during the day and closed at night.

For the sake of convenience and trouble, everyone doesn't go home at night, so they set up shop on the drying ground to sleep.

Yang Ruoqing has been accustomed to this phenomenon since she was a child.

Yang Huazhong took the basket and looked at the tea and steamed buns inside, as well as a plate of his favorite sour radish. After working hard all day, his appetite suddenly came up.

"Tang Yazi, come here and eat together." He did not forget to say hello to his son-in-law.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "Father-in-law, you can eat, I'm not hungry yet."

"How can you not be hungry? You have exerted more energy than me this afternoon!" Yang Huazhong said.

Luo Fengtang still smiled and shook his head.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Dad, just eat yours. The baby is about to get out of school. Tang Yazi and I have to leave first. We also plan to pick her up from the school."

Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, then you go quickly. The little girl will be very happy to see you back later."

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang smiled at each other, said hello to Yang Huazhong, and both left the drying yard and headed towards the school at the back of the village.

After leaving the village, we arrived at the river at the foot of the mountain. The water was clear, and the long water plants in it stretched their soft bodies lazily.

This made Yang Ruoqing suddenly think of kelp. She hadn’t eaten kelp for a long time, and probably none of her family members had eaten kelp!

Well, next time I have a chance, I must bring some seaweed back from the east.

"Qing'er, wait for me, I'll wash my hands." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded obediently, "The river is deep, so be careful."

Luo Fengtang smiled and walked towards the river and said to Yang Ruoqing: "No matter how deep it is, it can't be as deep as the Tongtian River. Last time, Brother Wang Dalong and I swam in the Tongtian River together. It was a great experience."

"What?"

Yang Ruoqing thought she heard wrongly and opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Wow, my God, the Tongtian River is so deep and wide. It is said that there are rapids and whirlpools in many places. In the past, the boats passing by were not driven properly and many capsized there. You actually went to swim in the Tongtian River? I heard this

I'm afraid when I get to the capital!" she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled and said: "I just want to try and see if I can swim to the other side."

"What's the result? Did you swim there?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows, "Well, we've arrived."

Yang Ruoqing was even more surprised. She looked him up and down and said, "We all grew up on the side of the mountain. If I remember correctly, although you said you understood water properties in the past, you haven't reached that level yet."

"At that time, other men and boys in the village went to the pond at the entrance of the village to bathe in the summer, but you didn't go there, and I didn't see you practicing much. Why is it that the water is so good now that you can even swim in the Tianhe River?"

Hearing her question, Luo Fengtang smiled and looked at the river in front of him.

"I had never been to a pond to bathe at that time. I didn't like crowds of people and I didn't like bathing in front of others," he said.

"But at night when everyone else is asleep, I come here to wash myself. The river water flows down from the mountain. It's cool in the summer and is more comfortable than pond water."

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

Looking at my man squatting there, his handsome face was reflected in the river water.

She became playful for a moment, picked up a pebble and threw it into the water, causing a splash of water to hit his face.

"Hahaha, you've been tricked!" She giggled.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand to wipe the water from his face, "Naughty!"

He scooped a handful of water towards her and sprinkled it over.

Yang Ruoqing quickly jumped back, her laughter as clear and cheerful as a silver bell.

The two played for a while, and were about to get up and leave to pick up their daughter from school on the mountainside, when a woman's frightened cry suddenly came from the upper reaches of the river.

"Help, help, I fell into the river, help..."

"Who is shouting?" Yang Ruoqing looked around, but only heard voices and saw no one yet.

"It seems to be coming from Lijia Village." Luo Fengtang said.

"Help..."

The cry from before reached their ears again.

The sound was clearer than before, and footsteps came over.

"This sound is a bit familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before." Yang Ruoqing said, quickly jogging a few steps upstream, and soon saw an old woman stumbling along the upstream river towards the downstream.

Looks familiar, this is...the mother of my cousin’s ex-wife Li Xiuxin?
Chapter completed!