Chapter 2738: The Old Mill
you have a wife and children"“Hee hee, our princess has finally fallen for someone…” the little maid teased."You little brat, you're really itching for a beating, just wait till I get my whip on you...."Are you dead in there or what You've almost licked the bowl clean with that vegetable congee, and the flatbread hasn't even arrived yet. What are you up to"
The old grinder turned his head towards the doorway of the kitchen in the west wing and roared with fury, his temples bulging with veins.
Yang Ruoheng was caught off guard by the loud explosion and jumped in fright. Her chopsticks nearly fell to the ground.
I thought to myself, how come the men in the mountains are so fierce He's even the headman of Sishangao Village! He's no match for my father or the previous headman, Wang Hongtao!
The kitchen had no wooden door, just a half-broken mat of straw hanging in its place.
Over time, the smoke from cooking has blackened the reed curtains.
With a roar, the old mill churned to life. The thatched curtain billowed open, revealing a woman dressed in drab coarse cloth, her hair tangled and straw-like. She emerged from within.
Yang Ruqing did not look at the woman's open bowl of flatbread, her gaze falling instead on the woman's high, rounded belly.
Isn't she due soon
Yang Ruqing thought to herself, at this moment, the woman had reached the dining table and placed the bowl in her hand on the table.
She shyly glanced at the extra guests in her home tonight, and when her gaze met Yang Ruoqing's,
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By the dim light of the soybean lamp, Yang Ruqing could still see a face that was pale and sallow, with high cheekbones and deep-set eyes.
Eyes blank and hollow, like a walking corpse.
"What are you looking at Never seen a man before"
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The old mill suddenly slapped the table with his hand, making the empty bowl in front of him jump up and fall back down.
The woman was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and she froze in place instantly.
Old Grind saw that she was still standing there, not moving an inch, and got even angrier.
“I told you to get back to the kitchen, didn't you hear me”
"If it weren't for the fact that you're carrying my child and about to give birth, I would have kicked your ass back home ages ago, you idiot! Ugh!"
The old grinder spat on the woman's body, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.
The woman finally came to her senses, shrinking her shoulders and quickly scurried back to the kitchen.
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Here, Lao Mo is still cursing.
The little man across the street munched on a piece of flatbread with loud, sloppy sounds. He seemed accustomed to it, his face showing no sign of disturbance whatsoever.
Da Mo seemed not to find this strange at all, but rather saw Yang Ruoqing holding a bowl of wild vegetable porridge and not moving her chopsticks.
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Seeing that Yang Ruqing seemed frightened, Da Mo quickly grabbed a piece of cake and offered it to her.
"Xiao Tang, eat a piece of cornbread, or you'll go hungry at night!"
Upon seeing his warm and friendly eyes, Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.
She thanked him, reaching out to take the pastry in her hand.
No wonder Yu Jingui has that kind of personality, she would run away.
This village...
It would be better to marry Zhou Xia.
"Doesn't he have long arms Or is he the emperor and you a eunuch Serving me like this while eating Get some backbone!"
The old mill suddenly roared at the big mill.
Da Mo was taken aback for a moment, then he chuckled sheepishly and said, "Brother, Xiao Tang is after all a guest I brought back..."
"What guest Have you got time to be a host to someone I haven't even seen half a pig!"
The one who said these empty words was Xiaomo, who had been silent all along.
At this moment, he was pouting and squinting at Yang Ruohua.
If this had happened at another time or place, Yang Ruqing would have slapped this person long ago.
But right now she has a mission and can't discipline him. Just bear with it, remember that when the mission is finished and we leave, we'll settle the score then!
Here, Da Mo heard Xiao Mo's words and frowned.
“Third brother, don’t say that. Little Tang didn’t eat and stay for free. She gave us five wen, and also a bundle of firewood...” Damo said.
"Cut!"
Xiao Mo twitched his lips again and picked at his nose with his hand.
He picked out a booger and wiped it on the corner of the table next to him.
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Then he grabbed the tortilla and took large bites of it.
Here, Yang Ruqing secretly drew in a breath of cold air.
The corn tortilla in Xiao Mo's hand was definitely saltier than others'.
Yikes!
After a hasty dinner, Lao Mo went to the toilet with his pipe in hand, while Xiao Mo returned to his own room in the backyard to sleep.
That woman was washing dishes in the kitchen.
Damo said to Yang Ruqing, “Xiaotang, you should rest early too. I'm going to the firewood shed.”
Yang Ruqing called out to him, "I'll sleep in the firewood shed."
Da Mo shook his head: "What nonsense are you talking about You're a guest I brought back, and besides, you might be leaving tomorrow. Just stay for one night in my room. Don't mind if it's a little messy."
After saying that, Da Mo turned and went to the backyard as well.
Yang Ruqing was left alone standing in the hall.
This guy, Da Mo, is ugly on the face, but his heart is truly not bad.
Shall we really go back home to sleep
That's impossible, she snuck into Sìshān’āo for a reason, it wasn't to sleep.
Moreover, she couldn't sleep either. She had slept enough in the bamboo forest in the afternoon.
Of course, I have to go for a stroll. The night is my cover. Let's see what Tuo Ba Ling is up to and keep an eye on his every move.
But now she can't go out, because Old Mill and his wife are still not asleep in the house. If they find her missing, she won't be able to hide here anymore.
Yang Ruqing then went back to the house at Damo.
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In the darkness, she sat alone.
Listening to the sound of snoring coming from the back shed and the small millhouse, one after another.
After a while, Lao Mo coughed and came out of the outhouse in the backyard.
He went back to his own room.
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Because there was a temporary mud wall built between their house and the mill.
Moreover, there was a certain gap left between the adobe walls and the roof. As a result, the noises from the front half of the house could be clearly heard in the back half.
For someone like Yang Ruqing, who has better eyesight and hearing than the average person, she could hear every single fart Lao Mo let out.
She sat sideways on the edge of the big mill's bed, covering her nose with one hand and fanning herself with the other.
Thousands of thoughts roared in my head, this mission's difficulty rating was a straight-up five stars!
Soon, the old miller's wife also returned to the front half of the house.
The two people had no communication throughout the entire process, they took off their clothes, got into bed, and went to sleep.
The old man's snoring soon started, his wife was completely still, she was probably just staring into the darkness.
Yang Ruqing didn't bother to think about it. She quietly opened the door and gently closed it again.
Then, like a ghost in the night, he slipped out of the courtyard, his figure blending seamlessly with the darkness.
Like a black phantom, it darted through the shadowy trees where moonlight couldn't reach, heading straight for Lao Ge's house on the outskirts of the village.
When they got near Lao Ge's house, Yang Ruoqing stopped and first found a hidden place to conceal herself. She also concealed her breath.
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