"What's going on Qing'er? What are you looking for?" Wang Cuilian, who was cooking in the kitchen, ran out with a spatula in hand. Seeing Yang Ruoqing standing in the yard wearing sleeping clothes, she couldn't help but asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing briefly told Wang Cuilian about chasing clouds last night.

Wang Cuilian said: "Maybe he left before dawn. I haven't seen Zhuiyun since I got up in the morning."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Maybe it went back to the mountains again."

This guy ran away in a hurry before he even recovered from his injuries. Was he rushing back to seek revenge?

This is truly a Lord who hates evil as much as he hates it!

However, the medicine she applied to it last night was all her own, the best sore medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine.

Not only for external application, but also some medicinal powder was put into the water it drank so that it could be taken internally.

By working together on both the inside and the outside, a two-pronged approach, coupled with Wolf King Zhuiyun's extraordinary healing ability, the injury on the front paw should be fine.

"Qing'er, breakfast is almost ready. If you can't sleep, get up and freshen up and come over for dinner." Wang Cuilian told Yang Ruoqing again.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and scratched her hair, and said a little embarrassedly: "Auntie has been troubled again..."

Wang Cuilian smiled lovingly: "I am also idle when I am free. It is rare that you like to eat the breakfast I cooked. I am happy and not tired at all!"

For women in farmers' households, cooking, washing, taking care of children and doing housework are the most basic duties.

Not to mention Wang Cuilian, Sun, Bao Suyun and others all came here like this in the past.

So now that life is getting better, all they need to do is cook rice, feed chickens and so on. For these women, it is really a good day to dream about.

Not to mention, they are not happy if they are not allowed to do these things and just sit there and enjoy the happiness.

I have been busy all my life and cannot take any time off. If I do take time off, I will get sick easily.

"Well, then I'll go back to the house and change clothes. I'll be here in a minute." Yang Ruoqing smiled sweetly, turned around and quickly went back to her room to wash up.

After breakfast, Yang Ruoqing took off all the sheets and pillows in her own room, Luo Baobao's room, and her uncle's, aunt's, and mother-in-law's rooms, put them in two large wooden buckets, and carried them in her hands to go to the pond for cleaning.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather is getting warmer day by day.

My body is sweating a lot, so the things on the bed must be washed and changed frequently.

As long as the weather is fine, Yang Ruoqing usually washes and changes clothes every five days or so.

She doesn't have that much time and energy to wash and change her clothes every day, every five days. Compared with the farmers around her who wash her clothes every month or two, or even half a year, she is really diligent enough.

So every time they see her carrying two big wooden buckets, the other aunts and sisters-in-law washing by the pond will joke that this diligent little bee of the old Luo family is here again.

No, she had just accepted the banter from the other women and was about to squat down after saying a few words to them. A man walked over from the opposite side, also carrying a large wooden basin. There were also two sheets in the big wooden basin.

and pillowcases.

"Whose new daughter-in-law is that? Why haven't I seen her before? She looks so pretty!"

The women washing clothes at the entrance of the village were all sharp-eyed, and someone immediately noticed her, and the whispers reached Yang Ruoqing's ears.

"She's not someone's daughter-in-law, she's the niece of Lao Mu's family. I heard she's a pretty girl who hasn't left the court yet!"

"So she is Tan Hwa Lang's cousin? No wonder she looks familiar. She does look similar. They are both good-looking and handsome."

"Hey, look, she's here to wash the sheets too. We have another little bee in the village who is as diligent as Qing'er..."

Hearing the comments around her, Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and smiled, and raised her hand to wave to Liu Doukou over there: "Doukou, come here, there is room here."

Liu Doukou was standing over there, looking for stones. When he saw Yang Ruoqing greeting him, Liu Doukou's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly waved to Yang Ruoqing across the water, holding the wooden basin and turning it over.

"I changed these sheets for my godmother and Zichuan two days ago. They are not dirty yet. Why did you wash them?"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the contents of Liu Doukou's big wooden basin and asked casually.

Liu Doukou said softly: "Last night when my godmother was drinking sugar water, she choked and vomited on the bed."

"I thought, since I already washed one bed, I might as well wash the other bed as well. My cousin happened to be not at home, so I washed them all," she said.

"Well, that's okay." Yang Ruoqing said.

"After your godmother vomited, are you okay afterwards?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Liu Doukou smiled slightly and said: "I didn't vomit later, it was just because I was choking. It's nothing else. Sister Qing'er, don't worry."

"That's good." Yang Ruoqing nodded, and the two of them squatted down close to each other and washed the sheets.

Yang Ruoqing was rubbing and washing, picking up the mallet and beating again and again. The sound was so loud that the beating sound echoed on the water surface, which was both dynamic and rhythmic.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Liu Doukou and saw that her white and tender little hands were gently rubbing the sheets under her palms.

The bed sheets are very large and are made of old cloth woven on a loom. They are relatively rough, heavy and bulky.

Liu Doukou's little hands are simply beyond control.

In my ears, I heard the whispers of other women nearby.

"Look, Miss Liu, it's so interesting to wash the sheets. She's doing it so slowly and so slowly that she doesn't use any strength at all. It almost makes me fall asleep."

"Yeah, how can you wash it clean like this? If it were the clothes worn by men working in the fields, which are covered in mud, they would definitely not be clean."

"You rough women, do you think Miss Liu is the same as you? I heard that she grew up in the town since she was a child. Her father is a businessman, so she was raised like a young lady since she was a child..."

The whispers became louder and louder, accompanied by the laughter of the women.

Yang Ruoqing heard it clearly, and I believe Liu Doukou must have felt the same.

She couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Liu Doukou, and found that her entire face was red, all the way to the root of her neck.

The strength in her hand was obviously increased, and it seemed that she had used all her strength to suck the breast, but she still couldn't control the sheet.

The more anxious and angrily he was to wash it well and show it to the women, the more he was in a hurry. In the end, a piece of soap slipped into the water.

She reached out to fish it out and almost fell into the water. Fortunately, Yang Ruoqing caught her.

"The stones are slippery, be careful where you step." Yang Ruoqing reminded.

Liu Doukou glanced at Yang Ruoqing in shock, and said weakly: "But, my sweet potato slipped..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I have Xiangyazi here, you can use mine to make it. The water in this pond is deep, and it will be difficult to get up if you fall in."
Chapter completed!