"Are you tired? Go sit in the next room and rest. Tang Yazi is here!"

"Ah? He hasn't left yet?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun said: "I came here to visit your father in the afternoon. I heard that you were helping, so he left too."

"He just came here again," the woman said.

Why did you go and come back?

Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.

"Mom, you've been tired since dinner. I'll go to the next room to see what's going on."

"Okay, you go do your thing."

In the next room, Luo Fengtang was talking to Yang Huazhong.

From what I heard, the two men seemed to be comparing their carpentry skills.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up and he quickly stood up.

"Qing'er, are you done?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

While rubbing her shoulders, she asked him: "It's already dark, why are you here again? What's the matter?"

Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Huazhong over there and blushed slightly.

A little embarrassed, he took out a small bottle from behind and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

"Usually, when my arms and legs feel sore from hunting, I always apply this medicinal wine."

"The effect is not bad, there is only half a bottle left, Qing'er, please take it and wipe it..." he said.

Taking the medicinal wine he handed over, Yang Ruoqing was slightly moved.

This medicinal wine comes in time!

My arms and hands are so sore, I'm about to get some hot water to apply on them.
Chapter completed!