"Aren't you tired from washing so much clothes?"

he asks.

That voice was so gentle that made their hearts flutter.

The little daughter-in-law was even more shocked and her eyes widened in disbelief!

I was even angry that I shouldn’t have married so early!

She opened her mouth and was about to respond to him, but she saw him pass her by and walk behind her.

The little daughter-in-law was surprised and turned around to look.

Just in time to see Luo Fengtang bend down his tall body and pick up the bamboo basket and wooden basin at Yang Ruoqing's feet.

A mouthful of blood almost spit out from the little wife's mouth.

The other women on the side came to their senses and all laughed so hard that they fell forward and backward.

A woman smiled there and said:

"Tie Dan's family, you are handsome. Even if you charm all the men in our village, you can't charm Tang Yazi!"

"In Tang Yazi's eyes, all he can see is Qing girl..."

The younger daughter-in-law looked embarrassed and laughed too.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm several years older than them. I'm just teasing that kid!"

Here, taking advantage of Yang Ruoqing's east wind, Xiaoyu's wooden basin was also held in Luo Fengtang's hand.

He picked up his things, turned around, and strode towards the carriage parked on that side, passing by his young wife.

The younger daughter-in-law was still ogling Luo Fengtang unwillingly.

He ignored it completely.

Behind him, Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu followed hand in hand.

Stopped near my little wife.

Xiaoyu turned to the little daughter-in-law and said, "Sister-in-law, don't bother yourself. In Tangyazi's eyes, except for Qing'er, who is a woman, everyone else in the world is a man."

The little daughter-in-law curled her lips, turned around angrily and went on to wash her clothes.

Xiaoyu and Yang Ruoqing then walked towards the carriage.

Xiao Yu is still a little angry.

"Qing'er, aren't you usually the toughest one? From Tiedan's family, Qingtian Bairi wants to seduce Tang Yazi. Why aren't you upset?" Xiao Yu asked.

Looking at Qing'er's face, not only is she not annoyed, but she is also very happy.

Xiaoyu didn't understand very well.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and smiled.

"If she takes off her clothes and climbs into Tang Yazi's bed, I will definitely chop her with a knife, no ambiguity."

"If we chat with him in broad daylight, there's no chance of hooking up."

"Tang Yazi ignores her. This is the best slap in the face. There is no need for me to be angry anymore. It will make me look unreasonable." She said.

"Is that so?"

Xiao Yu asked blankly, still not quite understanding.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the handsome man waiting beside the carriage.

He was looking at her softly.

In his eyes, no matter when or where, there is only her.

She then said to Xiao Yu: "Besides, the behavior of the Tiedan family further proves that Tang Yazi is excellent and outstanding."

"This further proves that I, Yang Ruoqing, have a good eye for choosing men."

"I'm so proud!" she said.

She looked back at him softly.

What merged in the eyes of the two people was something called tacit understanding and trust.

Xiaoyu looked at the two people, recalling Yang Ruoqing's words, and seemed to understand something.

"Hehe, no wonder Tangyazi only has you in his eyes and heart." Xiaoyu said.

"Qing'er, I finally understand. You are a real master in this area!" she said.

"Okay, I'll go back by myself. You two can go away if you're tired of talking, hee hee..."

Xiaoyu said, trotted to the carriage, picked up his wooden basin, and ran back to the village.

Here, Luo Fengtang was confused.

"Why don't Xiaoyu come with us?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "She doesn't want to be our light bulb."

"What is a light bulb?" he asked blankly.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and roughly explained the meaning of the so-called "light bulb" in a language he could accept.

Luo Fengtang suddenly realized.

He grinned and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Hey, I'm grateful for her light bulb!"

Leave you to me, you have discernment!

Yang Ruoqing gave him an angry look.

He stretched out his hand towards her: "Come on, get in the car."

She generously put her hand into his palm and got into the carriage.

Sit right next to the seat in front of the bus.

After settling her down, he walked around the bay-red horse's head and sat on it from the other side.

Sitting side by side with her, he glanced sideways at her and warned her gently: "Sit tight, let's go."

She nodded with a smile.

The carriage started to drive slowly, and headed steadily towards the village with a group of envious eyes watching from the pond behind it.

On the way, Yang Ruoqing told him about Rich Man Li taking a concubine on the sixth day of the lunar month.

"This is an opportunity. Let's sneak in and step on his lair," she said.

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and said, "I'll go alone. You stay at home and wait for news from me."

She glanced at him and knew that he was worried about her safety.

After all, Rich Man Li is different from others in that he is a bully.

Master Zuo reminded them again and again not to quarrel with Rich Man Li again.

There is much more to Mr. Li than meets the eye.

"You go into danger alone and leave me at home to wait for news. Do you think this is possible?"

She curled her lips.

"I have to go, we have care," she said.

"Whenever we encounter any situation, we have to discuss it."

"But--"

"No buts." She interrupted him.

She raised her little fist and shook it: "In terms of strength, I am not your opponent, but when it comes to skills, I may not lose to you!"

"Shall we have a showdown some other time?" she asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the white and tender little fist in front of him, dumbfounded.

"Qing'er is the best, no need to make gestures, I give up," he said.

Gestures?

Fists and feet have no eyes, what should I do if I accidentally hurt her?

"Are you embarrassed to surrender without a fight?" she joked.

He grinned: "Hey, it's not embarrassing to lose to your own wife!"

She was speechless.

"By the way, let me ask you something." She said again.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Earlier, Tiedan's wife greeted you by the pond. Why did you ignore her?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang was startled.

"Who? Who said hello to me?" he asked.

He looked like a monk who was two feet tall and couldn't figure his head out.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened: "No way, earlier at the pond, a living person like her was chatting with you, and you even passed her..."

Luo Fengtang tried his best to recall, but still looked confused.

Then, he shook his head: "I really didn't pay attention. I only knew that women gathered together by the pond and it was very noisy."

"I didn't pay attention to who was who. I just saw you and Xiaoyu standing there, so I passed by."

He said it truthfully.

This this……

Yang Ruoqing was drunk.

The poor iron-faced wife is just trying to show off herself.

Soon, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Luo Fengtang jumped out of the car and helped her take the wooden basin and the clothes in the bamboo basket out of the car.

He was very happy when he saw that there were still sheets and quilt covers from his and his uncle's bed.

"Hey, have you washed it again? It's so clean. It's great to have a wife who cares!" He murmured.

The sound was not loud, but it reached her ears.

She curled her lips.

My heart feels sad and sweet at the same time.

Silly boy, I will love you forever!

He helped her dry the clean clothes and sheets behind her house.

During this period, Mrs. Sun poked her head here.

I originally wanted to come over to help, but I saw someone was already helping my daughter.

The woman quickly retracted her head, secretly happy.
Chapter completed!