Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1059

Mu Zichuan also seemed to be stunned by her words.

In the law of Daqi, does this really exist?
He was a little unsure.

"Qing'er, don't be like this..."

His arrogance suddenly fell, and his tone of voice softened.

Even, there is a hint of pleading in it.

Yang Ruoqing became even more irritable.

"Mu Zichuan, how many times do you want me to tell you?"

"Euphemistic, direct, implicit, and shameless, I've said it all."

"We are not suitable, and we have no fate..."

"What do you mean no fate? You are talking nonsense!" Mu Zichuan interrupted Yang Ruoqing again.

"At the beginning, the person who had a marriage contract with you was me, Mu Zichuan, and he, Luo Fengtang, took advantage of it!" He said loudly.

The whispers around him resumed.

Cao Bamei looked surprised, and Xiaoyu covered her mouth and whispered to her about this wonderful triangle relationship.

Here, Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

"Muzichuan, are you finished?"

"Today is a good day for sister, don't force me to be rough," she said.

The best way to deal with such a messy person is to beat him up.

However, to her surprise, Mu Zichuan would show a trace of fear when she heard that she was going to beat someone before.

And this time, he wasn't afraid at all.

Still blocking the middle of the road, swords drawn, as if determined not to let her pass.

Yang Ruoqing was annoyed, and she didn't care that she was well dressed today and even wore a new dress.

She opened her posture and began to roll up her sleeves...

At this time, a few figures rushed over there.

The one who rushed to the front was none other than Luo Fengtang.

"Qing'er, if you have something to say, don't do it!"

Luo Fengtang yelled this way from a distance away.

Soon, he ran to the two of them.

His eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing.

Luo Fengtang froze, his whole body suddenly stopped moving.

A pair of eyes stared straight at her.

On the side, Xiao Yu couldn't help but said to Yang Ruoqing: "Tang Yazi is dumbfounded."

Yang Ruoqing blushed.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you move?"

She took a step forward, raised her hand and shook it twice in front of his eyes.

Luo Fengtang just came back to his senses.

"Qing'er, who helped you dress up?"

His eyes were all lit up, looking at her.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips into a smile: "Hee hee, it's Xiao Yu, how is it? Does it look good?"

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously, and blurted out what was on his mind: "My daughter-in-law is prettier than Chang'e in the Moon Palace!"

Everyone around laughed.

"This Tang Yazi, looking at the boring gourd, his mouth is really sweet."

"He is boring to others, but he is definitely sweet to his own wife..."

"..."

The surrounding whispers sounded again.

The focus of sight was on Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.

As for Mu Zichuan, the moment Luo Fengtang appeared, he was ignored for a short time.

Mu Zichuan was unwilling.

"Luo Fengtang!"

He let out a low growl, walked to the side of the two, and walked into the sight of everyone again.

Luo Fengtang immediately turned around and looked at Mu Zichuan.

"Mu Zichuan, today is a big day for me, Luo Fengtang."

"If you save face, how about going to my house for a cup of wedding wine later?" He asked.

Mu Zichuan curled his lips and sneered.

"I won't drink your wedding wine."

He shook his head.

"It's not that I, Mu Zichuan, have no manners, but that this daughter-in-law should be mine." Mu Zichuan said.

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang also laughed.

He glanced sideways and looked at Yang Ruoqing tenderly.

Then he said to Mu Zichuan: "In this world, nothing is destined to belong to someone."

"When you have it, you don't cherish it, and when you lose it, you are not reconciled. Why bother?"

Luo Fengtang asked.

He stretched out his hand, gently held Yang Ruoqing's hand, and pulled her to his side.

"What's in the past, let it go. If you should let go, you have to let go."

"Today is a good day for me and Qing'er. I just want to be kind and smooth. Please make way."

Luo Fengtang finally said.

He stood beside Yang Ruoqing with a tall and straight figure.

He was wearing a dark red robe, and his black hair was pulled up.

The whole person is imposing and radiant.

There is an indescribable sunshine and handsomeness in every gesture.

In contrast, Mu Zichuan, who had a gloomy face, was much inferior.

"Luo Fengtang, the hatred of taking his wife is irreconcilable!"

Mu Zichuan gritted his teeth and said, his fists were crunching under his wide sleeves.

Luo Fengtang also frowned.

He doesn't cause trouble, but he is never afraid of trouble.

"Qing'er is my daughter-in-law, if anyone dares to disturb her, my fists are not vegetarian!" Luo Fengtang said.

Mu Zichuan's pupils contracted, and his gaze shifted from Luo Fengtang to their interlocking fingers.

"Isn't it just passing the door? Okay, I'll help you all!"

"As long as you don't marry her in for a day, everything will change, let's wait and see!"

After saying this, Mu Zichuan took another look at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head to the side and snorted.

Mu Zichuan walked away in a huff.

The wooden barrels and vegetable baskets on the ground are also gone.

Here, Xiao Yu and Cao Bamei quickly surrounded them.

"Oh, it's considered gone. Mu Zichuan's temper is so scary!" Xiao Yu patted his chest and said.

Bamei Cao nodded, "Listen to what he said, and you won't let it go."

Luo Fengtang looked at Mu Zichuan's disappearing back, "Soldiers come to cover up the water and earth, no matter what, I won't let him snatch Qing'er away!"

When he said this, his fingers clenched Yang Ruoqing's hand even more tightly.

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corner of her mouth: "He's been studying too much, his brain is flooded, we just don't have to talk to him."

Behind him, sweet-scented osmanthus came over.

"Let's go quickly, don't delay the auspicious time." The woman reminded.

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses, "Well, let's go!"

The group of people set off again bustlingly, heading towards the old Luo's house.

Soon, there was the sound of crackling firecrackers at the gate of the courtyard of Blacksmith Luo's house.

The sound of firecrackers spread throughout the village, and the sound continued for a long time.

Why pinch?
Because this firecracker was improved by Luo Fengtang himself.

String several firecrackers together, and when they are ignited and explode, it looks like the modern whip.

The whole village can hear it.

When the sound reached Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village, Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhong were sitting in the main room drinking tea facing each other.

Sun pricked up her ears and listened: "Why did the firecrackers start at this moment? It should have arrived long ago."

Yang Huazhong said: "Maybe the road is slow..."

Both of them were a little puzzled.

At this time, Daan came back from the outside.

"Father, mother..."

"Da'an, why did you come back from outside? Where did you go?" Sun asked quickly.

Da'an said: "I have nothing to do, I wandered around the village casually."

He didn't dare to tell his mother that he couldn't help but secretly followed his sister's team into the village.

"Mother, brother Zichuan met sister and the others just now on the way, and stopped him for a while," Da'an said.

"what?"

Both Sun and Yang Huazhong were surprised.

The couple looked at each other, and it really was a delay!
"Da'an, can you hear what they said clearly?" Yang Huazhong asked quickly.

Da'an mixed himself with the crowd of onlookers, and told Yang Huazhong and his wife what he heard.

The couple were stunned.

(End of this chapter)