"Well, I'll wipe it off then. Thank you very much, Tang Yazi!"

She shook the medicinal wine in her hand and smiled at him.

He scratched his head and laughed.

He turned around and said to Yang Huazhong, who was looking at him with a smile: "Third uncle, I will go home first and come back to see you tomorrow."

Yang Huazhong said: "Your third aunt is preparing dinner for the night, why don't you go home after eating?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "When I came over, my uncle was also doing it."

After hearing this, Yang Huazhong stopped trying to stay.

"Qing'er, then take Tangyazi to the gate of the courtyard!" he ordered.

Without his instructions, Yang Ruoqing planned to send him out.

The two people arrived at the alley at the entrance of the courtyard.

He glanced in front of and behind him.

unprecedented.

He turned around and held her shoulders with both hands, leaned down and whispered softly: "Are you exhausted?"

Yang Ruoqing said, "It's okay to be tired, but I can't even lift my arms if I keep repeating the same action."

Hearing this, he took her arm and squeezed it gently from top to bottom.

"Would this be better?"

he asked while squeezing.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, I feel better."

He pinched this arm for a while, then switched to her second arm, and continued pinching.

One end of the alley is sealed, leaving an exit at the front.

On the top of the alley, there is a wooden beam, and the firewood from the neighbor's house is placed on the beam.

The cold wind can't blow in here, but it's not cold at all.

The two stood facing each other, and he lowered his head and gently kneaded her arm.

Soothe every tired muscle for her...

Yang Ruoqing squinted her eyes and enjoyed...

"Tangyaozi, I want to ask you something."

Thinking of something, she spoke quietly.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Do you like pig intestines?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then shook his head.

"I rarely eat it," he said.

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing asked, "Pork intestines are very cheap. You can buy one for ten cents."

Luo Fengtang said: "That thing can't be washed clean, and it will have a strange smell when it's cooked."

Yang Ruoqing said nothing.

That's because you haven't mastered the skills.

"When people in the village treat guests to dinner, do they not use pig intestines as a dish?" she asked again.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Everyone says that is the most unattractive thing about a pig."

"In our village, I'm afraid only the butcher's house eats pig intestines."

Yang Ruoqing understood.

Her eyes were particularly bright in the dim alley.

"Tangyaozi, you can help me go to town and buy some pig intestines later!" she said.

"ah?"

The movement of Luo Fengtang's hand paused.

"Qing'er, what do you want with that thing?"

He was confused.

"Eat!" she said.

Luo Fengtang thought he heard wrongly.

"Qing'er, don't joke."

He said, "That thing is very naughty. If you straighten it up a few times, it can tie up the whole yard."

"No matter how big my belly is, I can't finish it!" he said.

She smiled and said: "You can do it if you are told. Not only can we eat it ourselves, but we can also buy money for it!"

"The money spent on buying new year's goods this winter may be earned from this!"

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Well, I happen to be going to town tomorrow, and I'll bring a few families with me!"

After some rubbing and massage by him, Yang Ruoqing's arm felt much more comfortable.

"Okay, it's getting late. You should go home quickly. I won't go to town with you when my fifth aunt comes in."

she said.

"Well, Qing'er, you should go back early, and remember to apply the medicinal wine!"

he warned.

"I got it, go quickly!" she urged.

"I'll watch you go back to the yard before leaving." He said.

She had no choice but to turn around and enter the side door.

He stood outside the side door and watched until she disappeared from the other side of the house, then turned and left.

…

The next day, when she got up, Sun and Yang Huazhong had already gone to the front yard to help.

In the pot, Mrs. Sun warmed the sweet potato porridge.

Yang Ruoqing woke up her two younger brothers. The three of them finished washing and ate porridge.

After breakfast, Xiao An ran out without wiping his mouth, following Yang Yongqing who came to yell at him.

Yang Ruoqing went to the pig pen to feed the piglets and returned to the house.

"Da'an, I'm going to walk around the front yard, will you come?"

She asked Da'an while dusting herself off.

Seeing that Da'an had already taken out his painting outfit, Yang Ruoqing knew that this kid would probably not go.

"Sister, you go ahead, I'll be painting at home and taking care of the house by the way," he said.

"Okay, if you want to go out for something, you have to go to the front yard and tell Mom and I. Do you understand?" she warned.

The family now has a fortune of nearly five taels of silver.

Although she hides deeply, she is still as tall as the devil!

It's better to be cautious.

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's instructions, Da'an nodded seriously.

Yang Ruoqing felt relieved and went to the front yard.

The front yard is very lively.

All the women from the tribe who helped came, and there were two more familiar figures.

One is the second mother, Yang.

The other one is the fourth aunt Liu.

They were all wearing aprons and making noises.

Yang Ruoqing guessed that they should have rushed back early this morning.

Both of them were wearing rough work clothes, with patches on top of each other.

For the first time, the second mother has not put on makeup.

The two of them stood together with Mrs. Sun, who was wearing a 60% new green and blue cloth, and seemed to be from a better family.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming over, Yang shouted to her with her loud voice.

"Fat Ya, you came here just in time. We are talking to your mother about something. You should come and listen."

Yang Ruoqing walked straight over.

She was not interested in hearing what Yang said.

I came here because I was worried that they would take the opportunity to seduce the Sun family.

"What do you want me to listen to?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang glanced at the door of Tan's house behind her, and asked with a low voice, "Your fifth aunt is coming in today. How much money do you plan to pay her for the meeting?"

So you were asking about this?

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips.

She glanced at Mrs. Sun, who was winking at her.

Yang Ruoqing gave Sun a knowing smile.

She turned to Mrs. Yang and asked, "How much do the second mother and the fourth aunt plan to pack for the fifth aunt?"

Mrs. Yang curled her lips and said, "We don't have half a penny in our hands, so we leave everything to your grandma to take care of it!"

Mrs. Liu on the side also said quickly: "You have given me and your aunt and your second mom eight cents each. Let us give it to Mrs. Bao when the time comes."

Eight cents?

Yang Ruoqing almost fell into the wooden basin in front of her.

Isn't Mr. Tan being too stingy?

Eight cents is the minimum standard for meeting money in the village.

Even if it is a villager's share of money, it is at least twenty cash.

The sisters-in-law, who are direct relatives, are each given eight cents?

There is no room to go down.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's weird expression there, Yang came over again.

"I asked your mother just now. Your mother said she doesn't care about this matter. It's you who makes the decision."

"Girl Qing, secretly tell the second mother how much you plan to give?" Yang asked again.
Chapter completed!