There are many things that men don't bother to do.

Cooking, doing laundry, taking care of children, and helping women wash their hair...

However, apart from taking care of the children, he has taken care of everything else.

"If you break the rules like this, if the villagers see you washing my hair, they will probably laugh at you!" she joked.

Hearing her words, Luo Fengtang smiled indifferently.

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. A responsible man should share more burdens with women!"

"Those who are joking are themselves selfish people!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing's face was filled with emotion.

His words really narrowed the distance between him and women!

Friends of women, bosom friends of women!

How many women’s compatriots’ voices have been shouted out!

"Qing'er, I like to wash and comb your hair."

His voice reached her ears again.

"In the future, when we get married, I will also draw your eyebrows..."

"Forehead……"

Yang Ruoqing's face also turned red.

But a longing arose in my heart.

Draw your eyebrows...

What a loving picture!

"That's right!"

she said.

"If you draw my eyebrows for me, I will give you a litter of monkeys!"

"Tangyazi..."

At the same time as she blurted out the next sentence, Blacksmith Luo's shout suddenly came from the front yard.

"Qing'er, what did you say in the second half of your sentence? I didn't listen carefully."

Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Nothing, I just said yes!"

Yeah?

Luo Fengtang was secretly puzzled.

Giving birth to a litter of monkeys?

Did he hear wrongly?

"Stop guessing. Your uncle is calling you for something. Let's go to the front yard quickly!"

Yang Ruoqing urged and jumped down from the pile of firewood.

The two of them put on their cotton-padded clothes and went to the front yard, where Blacksmith Luo was coming out of the hut.

"Uncle, Qing'er and I were washing our hair in the backyard just now. Why are you calling me?"

Luo Fengtang asked.

Blacksmith Luo saw Yang Ruoqing following him, and the two of them with their hair disheveled.

A flash of joy flashed in Blacksmith Luo's eyes.

He said to Luo Fengtang: "Your Uncle Yang Wu is going to get married tomorrow. I'm here to urge you and send Dao Xi's money over there at night."

Happy events such as marriage usually involve a village-wide banquet.

People in the village who have friendships with them will send their share of the money in advance.

This will give the host a space to plan the number of people attending the banquet and the portions of the dishes.

The host's family will record the names of the villagers who came to congratulate them.

Wait until half an hour before the banquet officially starts, and go door to door according to the list to invite them to come over to the banquet.

Luo Fengtang nodded after hearing Blacksmith Luo's words.

"Uncle, don't worry, I know this well!"

he said.

"I originally planned to go there at night."

Qing'er happened to be here, and I'll go with her later.

Blacksmith Luo was relieved when he heard this.

He nodded to Yang Ruoqing again, turned around and went into the kitchen to do his work.

In the yard, Yang Ruoqing helped Luo Fengtang move the planed semi-finished boards into the house.

Luo Fengtang asked her: "Qing'er, what is the best amount of money to give to this Daoxi member?"

In the past, people in the village held weddings and weddings.

He and his uncle rarely raised money.

Firstly, he doesn't like to interact with too many people.

Secondly, it was also because my family was poor.

If you don’t have enough to eat and don’t have warm clothes, what can you do with your family?

If you give less, people will laugh at you.

It's better not to join in the fun.

So he doesn't understand the market.

Yang Ruoqing listened to his question and thought for a moment.

"I heard from my parents that for this kind of happy event, the villagers' contribution is usually between 20 and 60 cash."

"It depends on the depth of friendship."

She said it truthfully.

"I think if you pay forty cents, that's enough," she said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"It's better to pay sixty cents. I'm afraid I'll embarrass you if I pay less!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

She knew that the old Luo family rarely participated in these matters.

Last time, the fifth aunt came to collect the contribution money, and this time she took the initiative to collect the contribution money.

In the end, it's all because of her.

Yang Ruoqing was very moved.

"Forty coins is enough." She said again.

"Even if you pay sixty cents, my fifth uncle won't get a penny."

"That money, nothing will be left of it, but it will all end up in my pocket. It's only forty cents, just listen to me!"

"Let me think about it again!" Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and said nothing more.

He and she are inseparable from each other, and it is up to her to make decisions on matters such as interpersonal relationships.

Then she would naturally confide in her heart.

But now, after all, we are still in the stage of falling in love.

She suggested it for him to adopt.

When he becomes a regular employee in the future, he will naturally not need to worry about these things.

She is a dominatrix who likes to take care of everything!

After moving all the wooden boards into the house, Yang Ruoqing looked at Luo Fengtang's empty west room.

I explained the arrangement of the furniture to him in detail again.

She incorporated some modern elements into the popular furniture styles of this era.

The furniture produced is both beautiful and practical.
To be continued...