Sun Shi looked up at Yang Ruoqing: "What do you say?" ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "If you have a big holiday, don't stay at your own home and run to Uncle Luo." ”

"It's clear that Uncle Luo is alone, so he deliberately came to send warmth."

"You know, Ma Dafu still has a stupid woman who can only eat and drink Lazar in the house and wants someone to take care of it!" She said.

When Sun heard this, Lian Shan also showed a trace of doubt.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "I think of my relatives every festival, this brother and sister are very cunning, I am afraid that they have seen Uncle Luo's thoughts. ”

"Come prepared, send him warmth, let Uncle Luo be grateful and moved."

Sun asked: "Qing'er, according to what you say, if they really have a purpose, then what are they trying to do?" ”

Yang Ruoqing pinched her chin and thought about it.

"Color?"

"That's impossible, Uncle Luo is forty years old, his appearance is at most upright, and his back is still a little packed, but he is not that handsome little man."

"The only possibility, money!" She said.

Hearing this analysis, Sun was even more surprised.

"Won't it?"

"Why not?"

"When I first recognized it in the county, but Ma Dafu helped you Uncle Luo stop the thief and snatch back the money bag."

"Besides, the last time their brothers and sisters came over, they didn't want the grain and wheat flour from your Uncle Luo when they left......

"I'm going to drop a mother......" Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Have you ever heard the phrase "cast a long line to catch a big fish?"

"If they ask for the grain and wheat flour, they will pay it back, and at most they will have a little autumn breeze."

"I'm worried about something bigger now!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Although the blacksmith Luo still lives in an ordinary farmhouse courtyard.

However, Blacksmith Luo's net worth is not what it used to be.

Last year, he contracted a fish pond, and his purse bulged.

After making money, half of it was used to save for Tang Lingzi's relatives, and the other half was used to buy land some time ago.

Today, the Locke family has nearly 20 acres of land, all of which are rented out to tenant farmers in nearby villages to plant, and they have become rent-collectors.

And this year, Luo Blacksmith not only took care of the Maotang at the back of the village, but also contracted a pond in Yujia Village behind him to raise fish.

Blacksmith Luo, this is a cash cow.

Hold it, shake it, and you can drop the silver of white flowers.

You say, a fool would ask for half a bag of rice and wheat flour?

The Sun family is honest and honest, but their brains are not stupid.

Listening to Yang Ruoqing's analysis so much, she also felt reasonable.

"Hey, if that's the case, then the scheming of the Ma brothers and sisters is really terrible."

"When I go back, I must remind you Uncle Luo!" She said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, go back and wait for your father's house to come, mother, you go and talk to your father." ”

"Let Dad wake up at the right time, so that Uncle Luo can't tell right and wrong by Ma's fan."

Sun's face was solemn, "Okay." ”

……

After lunch, Yang Huazhong's family came.

On the man's face, a hint of wine-colored flush floated, and he hummed a little song into the courtyard, looking like he was in a good mood.

"Yo, humming a little tune? Looks like this meal was not bad! ”

Sun sat in the hall doing needlework and quipped.

Yang Ruoqing sat aside and helped Sun sort out the embroidery patterns.

Hearing this, he also looked at Yang Huazhong.

Daddy is really in a good mood!

Seeing that the mother and daughter were both looking at him, Yang Huazhong smiled and pulled over a stool on the side and sat down.

The man said with emotion: "That Ma's cooking, if you really have a hand, the dishes are very authentic, the three of us have drunk a lot of wine!" ”

When Sun heard this, the smile on his face was obviously a little insincere.

"yes, that's a good ......."

Yang Huazhong didn't react so quickly, and he was still talking about what dishes he ate and what did it taste......

On the side, the smile on Sun's face was fading.

Yang Ruoqing secretly glanced at Yang Huazhong.

The man finally understood it after realizing it.

"What's that, no matter how delicious the food cooked by Ma's is, I will eat it once in a while, and the oil and water are a little heavy."

"If you really want to talk about the way to eat for a long time, it is still Qing'er Niang, the dishes you cook are in place."

"Light, delicious, not greasy to eat, but also healthy."

"Hey...... I liked it the most! ”

Yang Huazhong scratched his head and grinned.

looked at Sun with a flattering look.

Sun's anger has long since disappeared.

"It seems that this afternoon is not to eat vegetables, but to eat honey, look at this mouth, sweet words are a basket!" Sun said angrily.

Yang Huazhong smiled.

Suddenly thinking of something, he frowned.

"A table of good dishes, but the bowl of mung bean cake at the end is a bit unsightly." He said.

Mung bean cake?

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.

"What do you say?" She asked.

Yang Huazhong said: "That mung bean cake looks good, and it tastes good when you eat a piece." ”

"But when Brother Luo clamped the bottom piece, there were a few long strands of hair in it, which was disgusting!"

"Hair in the mung bean cake?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"That mung bean cake, can't it be the bowl sent by Widow Wang?" She asked again.

Yang Huazhong said: "It should be, I don't see that the color of any bowl has changed, it is different from Brother Luo's bowl." ”

Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes.

These disturbing strands of hair, I'm afraid they were done by Ma's, right?

What a jealous and scheming woman!

It seems that her guess is correct, there is definitely something wrong with the Ma family brothers and sisters.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the Sun family, and the Sun family was also puzzled about the hair silk.

Sun also often makes a variety of glutinous snacks to send a bowl to relatives and friends.

Eating at home, it may be difficult to avoid some dirty things falling into the bowl.

But the bowl sent to someone else's house, it will definitely not be there, and it will definitely be used with twelve points of care.

Sun also looked at Yang Ruoqing, and as soon as the eyes of the mother and daughter met, they immediately understood that they had guessed a head.

The hair is estimated to have been put in by Ma.

The purpose is to provoke the image of the king's widow and make Luo blacksmith annoying.

"Mother, I'll go to the backyard to do my business first, you can talk to your father."

Yang Ruoqing said and stood up.

Sun smiled knowingly, "Well, you go to rest, I just have something to talk to your father." ”

……

Old Locke.

Ma Dafu ate lunch, but he lay on the table and couldn't get up.

When the blacksmith saw that Ma Dafu was drunk, he helped him to the bed in his east room and lay down for a while.

Then he came to the stove room.

Ma was washing the dishes there.

The woman wore a turban around her head, and the sleeves in her hands were rolled up to the crook of her arms, revealing two white and tender arms.

Brush the pot and wash the dishes, carefully and carefully.

Blacksmith Luo watched the woman do these things, and felt very clean and comfortable.

Especially from the side, this beautiful face and enchanting posture make this dim stove room instantly brighten.