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4632--Andrew Accumulated morality

"Well, it's almost done. Just in case, I still have to carry it to the pond to test the water first." Luo Fengtang suggested.

Blacksmith Luo said: "Okay, let's carry it over there!"

Luo Fengtang said: "Uncle, I can do it myself, I don't need your help."

Blacksmith Luo didn't believe it and wasn't reassured. However, Luo Fengtang refused to let him intervene. He was a little anxious.

Here, Wang Cuilian also hurriedly said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, please hurry up and persuade Tangyazi. The keel waterwheel is sinking. It weighs two to three hundred kilograms! Later, Tangyazi will fight alone and get out of the way.

How can I straighten my waist?"

Yang Ruoqing, however, pursed her lips and smiled, without any anxious look on her face.

On the contrary, she also advised Wang Cuilian and Blacksmith Luo: "Uncle, aunt, just let him go, he has a sense of proportion."

Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian were both stunned, while Luo Fengtang gave Yang Ruoqing an appreciative smile.

Yang Ruoqing blinked at him, seeming to cheer him up.

Luo Fengtang gave Yang Ruoqing a reassuring look, then rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and strong arms.

"Qing'er, so are you. Are you serious about not stopping me? No matter how strong Tangyazi is..."

Wang Cuilian was still worried and struggled to persuade Yang Ruoqing, but before she finished speaking, Wang Cuilian opened her eyes wide in shock.

I saw that Luo Fengtang had already picked up the keel waterwheel, put it on his shoulders, and then walked steadily towards the entrance of the yard.

"Oh, you can really carry it. What kind of powerful pills did you take? This is really powerful..."

Blacksmith Luo also came to his senses, and followed Luo Fengtang in surprise, stretching out his hands, ready to respond at any time.

Wang Cuilian also forgot to peel the bean shells. She pulled Yang Ruoqing and quickly followed her to the door of the yard. She watched Luo Fengtang carrying the keel waterwheel towards the pond. After a while, everyone she met on the road stopped and a

Everyone was stunned.

After being stunned, they couldn't help but admire and be shocked. Everyone praised Luo Fengtang for being so powerful. He was worthy of being the great general who protects the country. He was born with such power!

Sitting back to peel the beans again, listening to Wang Cuilian's exclamation, Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips slightly, but always had a calm smile on her face.

It was as if all this was expected by her.

Yes, Yang Ruoqing did know the inside story.

The inside story is not that Luo Fengtang took some powerful pills, but that after so many years of experiments, he finally figured out some tips on how to control the Taizu bloodline in his body.

Although it is only a relatively superficial part, it is shocking.

For example, the divine power manifested by using the Taizu bloodline in the body is one of them.

Luo Fengtang had already revealed this to Yang Ruoqing earlier, and the couple had done experiments together.

So when Luo Fengtang proposed that one person carry a keel waterwheel weighing several hundred kilograms to the pond, Yang Ruoqing was not worried at all.

Luo Fengtang could carry the five to six hundred kilogram stones in the mountain behind the village and walk several steps. A mere keel waterwheel was nothing.

The news about Luo Fengtang's supernatural power soon spread throughout the village, which made a lot of people envious.

This is the farming era, and family labor is very important.

For those families whose labor force is insufficient or whose men are weak, I am so envious that I almost shed my tears.

Many people secretly regretted it. If they had known that Luo Fengtang was so powerful now, when Blacksmith Luo and the young Luo Fengtang were starving, they should have actively provided warmth to their neighbors.

If only I could have a good relationship with the Luo family at that time and marry my daughter to them. Alas, there are not so many what-ifs in life...

Among them, the most excited one is Baby Luo.

When she heard that her father was extremely powerful, the little girl pestered Luo Fengtang and insisted that he hold her and lift her high...

In such busy and fulfilling farming days, the annual Chinese Ghost Festival on July 15th will soon come.

For farmers, the Hungry Ghost Festival is one of several important festivals, and its importance is not lower than that of the Qingming Festival.

The Ghost Festival is a time to worship ancestors and express grief. At the same time, the Ghost Festival is also a festival full of ghosts and gods.

No, nearly half of the Taoist temples have been built, and work was temporarily suspended around the Hungry Ghost Festival, allowing the craftsmen to go home for the festival.

But for Lao Yang's family, the meaning of this year's Hungry Ghost Festival is somewhat different.

Why?

Because Yang Yongxian of the eldest son wanted to hold a birthday party for his eldest son Xiu'er, inviting relatives and friends to his home, and at the same time letting the child play the game of catching weeks.

"Xiu'er's birthday is really weird. When is the best time to be born? It has to be on the night of the Ghost Festival. This child is born as Yin, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to raise. You have to really raise him to make it count!"

On the morning of July 15th, Mrs. Liu came to Yang Huazhong's house to visit and spoke in a low voice to Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun.

Bao Suyun frowned.

Mrs. Sun said directly: "Fourth brother and sister, you must not say these words. Yongxian only had a son when he was nearly thirty years old. He only hopes that Xiu'er can grow up safely. Don't say anything unlucky.

ah!"

Mrs. Liu saw that there were only a few sisters-in-law in the room. Yang Huazhong was not there and Yang Ruoqing did not come over. Mrs. Liu had no worries.

She curled her lips disdainfully and said, "Whether the child can be raised or not is not what I say, it depends on the facts."

"You don't know that Xiu'er's child has been ill on and off throughout the first half of the year and has not gotten better."

“Sickness, fever, coughing, vomiting, diarrhea and constipation are common occurrences!”

"Why are other people's one-year-old children so big?" Ms. Liu raised her hand to compare, "Xiu'er's child is only this small..."

"He is one year old, and he still can't call him mother. He eats and sleeps every day, and his body feels like he has no bones. Twice I went to see him, lying in the cradle, his face was pale, and his hands and feet were cold.

, If it weren’t for the breath coming out of the nose, I would have thought the child was gone, and I wouldn’t dare to go see him after that!”

Mrs. Liu said, subconsciously raising her hand to touch her arm a few times.

This feeling is easily contagious, and both Bao Suyun and Sun seemed to have a chill on their arms.

Mrs. Sun took a deep breath and said, "Fourth brother and sister, don't think too much about it. Xiu'er's child was born more than a month early."

"It was difficult to give birth during the birth. The child is frail from the mother's womb and naturally needs to be carefully treated the day after tomorrow."

Bao Suyun also agreed: "Yes, maybe it would be better if it were bigger."

Mrs. Liu continued to curl her lips, "I know you don't believe me when I tell you. Anyway, I think that kid Xiu'er is a bit weird."

"I also heard that Li Xiuxin asked her mother to go to Bao Banxian for divination in private. She said that the child Xiu'er is here to collect debts and cannot be raised well. She has to control her own brothers and sisters!"

Mrs. Sun suddenly stood up and looked at Mrs. Liu angrily: "Fourth brother and sister, please stop talking. It's getting more and more outrageous the more you talk!"

"Today is Xiu'er's first birthday, can't you say something nice? Do you have to say these words today?"
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