Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 42

"Eh."

Lou Feng put down the hoe digging the soil nest in his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his rolled-up sleeves, and then said to Luo Xiaowan in a reproachful tone: "Your uncle is here, let him sit in the room, you

You just ran here by yourself, and you brought your uncle into this mud."

Before Luo Xiaowan could speak, Lou Feng immediately said to Qin Feng: "Brother Feng, why are you here? There are many thorn trees in this land. Be careful with your clothes. They are made of silk. It will be a pity to get them cut."

."

Qin Feng glanced at Luo Qingqing, who had her head lowered and was minding her own work, her eyes flickered slightly, and she said, "I'm going to town. If I pass by, I'll stop by and have a look."

When you go to town, do you pass by them?

This journey has been so unnatural.

Who doesn't know that the road to town is in the opposite direction to them?

Lou Feng smiled and did not expose him.

"Qingqing, let's stop planting. It's still early for the spring of the next year anyway. We won't be in a hurry until we finish planting the potatoes. Cover the discarded potatoes with soil, and then we'll go back to cook. Don't starve Brother Feng.

." Lou Feng said to Luo Qingqing.

Ever since Luo Qingqing heard Qin Feng's voice, she had been pretending to be an outsider and didn't add a word to the conversation between the two.

Lou Feng spoke at this moment, and she responded: "Sister-in-law, you go back first, I will finish planting these before I come back. It will not be good if these potatoes are damaged by frost tomorrow."

Lou Feng was a little embarrassed: "Qingqing."

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. Look, there isn't much left. I can do it alone." Luo Qingqing was determined not to face Qin Feng.

How could Lou Feng not know her thoughts?

"Sister-in-law, you and Xiaowan go back to cook first. Leave this job to me and..." After a pause, Qin Feng said: "Leave it to me and Qingqing."

After saying that, Qin Feng picked up the hoe that Lou Feng had placed on the ground and held it in his hand.

Lou Feng looked at the two of them and smiled, "That's okay, then I'll go back and cook first."

Qin Feng nodded, and then swung the hoe high. Due to the unstable force, the hoe bounced on a hard clod of soil. The hoe fell from Qin Feng's hand and fell to one side. Qin Feng was also caught off guard.

The rebounding force almost caused him to fall.

At this time, even Luo Qingqing, who was watching intently, couldn't help but look up at Qin Feng.

At this time, Qin Feng looked a little embarrassed and a little angry.

The corners of Luo Qingqing's mouth couldn't help but curve. This young master is not eating and drinking at Qin's house, so what is he doing here?

This clod doesn't know him, Master Qin.

As soon as Qin Feng stopped, he glanced at Luo Qingqing. Seeing the smile deep in the woman's eyes, he couldn't help but frown, wishing he could hammer the piece of soil that deceived him into sand and slag.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Lou Feng, who had just taken a few steps, immediately ran over and hurriedly checked whether Qin Feng was injured.

"It's okay, sister-in-law." Qin Feng waved his hand and picked up the hoe on the side again.

When Lou Feng saw it, he came up to grab the hoe, but Qin Feng avoided him.

The reason why the first hoe happened like this was because Qin Feng had never done any work before and did not work hard enough.

However, with Luo Qingqing watching from the side, his stubbornness grew. He still didn't believe that Qin Feng couldn't swing a hoe.

Sure enough, the second time I hoeed, I went down and the hoe went directly into the soil.

Lou Feng laughed dumbly, raised his eyes to look at Luo Qingqing who was in a daze, and immediately pulled Luo Xiaowan back.

When the two of them were left, Qin Feng saw that Luo Qingqing was silent, so he didn't either.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next