Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1258 Courtesy (four more)

Thinking of this, she started to walk briskly.

When passing near the yard of a certain family in front, she stopped suddenly, then quickly hid behind a big tree beside her, and poked her head out again.

The yard in front is the yard of Mu Zichuan's family.

That figure sneaked towards the courtyard of Mu Zichuan's house.

Under the moonlight, it was a woman wearing a long skirt and carrying a bag of things in her hand.

Coincidentally, the courtyard door of Mu Zichuan's house was ajar, and the woman pushed open the courtyard door and entered without knocking or calling.

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

Mu Zichuan followed the imperial envoy Master Zhang and the others to Qing'an County, but did not return to the village.

At night, what did Yang Ruolan sneak to Mu Zichuan's house to do?
I saw Yang Ruolan knocking on the door of Mu Zichuan's house, and Widow Liu also came to open the door.

After Yang Ruolan stepped in, the door closed again.

Outside, Yang Ruoqing became more and more confused.

She intends to go forward to find out.

Soon, she quietly crawled under the windows of Mu Zichuan's house.

Through the cracks in the window, she saw that in the east room lit by candles, Widow Liu was sitting there weaving.

Yang Ruolan stood obediently beside the loom like a little daughter-in-law.

Then, the conversation reached Yang Ruoqing's ears.

"Mu's aunt, this bag of Poria cocos cake was brought to me by my aunt from the county seat. It is a good thing that can replenish blood."

"You were sick last time, I didn't know it, and now I feel guilty thinking about it,"

"This packet of Poria cocos cake, you can just accept it, it's more or less my heart."

Yang Ruolan's gentle voice came out one by one.

Yang Ruoqing frowned upon hearing this.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that he came to show courtesy to Niang Zichuan?

This Yang Ruolan is really shameless!

In the room, the sound of the loom paused, and then Widow Liu's voice came out.

"I said Miss Lan, you can go back, I don't need your Fuling Cake." Widow Liu said.

Yang Ruolan's voice became a little more sad: "Auntie Mu, do you dislike me for being inferior? Or do you dislike Lan'er?"

Seeing Yang Ruolan like this, Widow Liu sighed.

"Miss Lan, you've been giving me Poria cakes and rice noodles these past few days."

"I understand your thoughts, auntie."

"I also told you very thoroughly, you and my family, Zichuan, don't have that fate..."

"Auntie, fate and so on are all words to coax children." Yang Ruolan interrupted Widow Liu.

"Is there any fate between Brother Zichuan and I? Isn't that just a matter of your words, auntie?" she said.

Under the light, those almond-like eyes were full of water and expectation.

"Auntie, I really miss Brother Zichuan, and I really want to serve you."

"You will fulfill me and let me follow Brother Zichuan, right?"

"Even if, even if it is to be a small child, I am willing!"

Yang Ruolan said, looking at it, it seems that if Widow Liu refuses to agree, she will kneel down.

Widow Liu was obviously impatient.

"Girl Lan, I'm Zichuan's mother, I don't care what you think, I only care what my son thinks."

"He doesn't care about you, not to mention being a petty servant, even if he is a rough servant girl, he doesn't want to see you."

"Besides your phrase 'serve me sincerely', I can't stand it."

Widow Liu shook her head.

"You can be so absolute to your own mother, how can you be so good to my mother-in-law?"

What she said made Yang Ruolan speechless.

Standing by the loom, she clenched her teeth tightly, assuming a rogue attitude that Widow Liu would not leave until she let go.

Widow Liu didn't know what to do, she jumped off the loom.

"I'm going to sleep, go back and forth wherever you came from!" Widow Liu pointed to the door and issued an order to evict the guests.

Yang Ruolan still didn't leave, she supported the loom and wiped her tears.

She shrugged her shoulders from crying.

Widow Liu frowned.

If this alarmed the neighbors and they all came to watch the excitement, the big guys still don't know why she bullied this Lan girl!

Just as Widow Liu was in a dilemma, a crisp voice sounded at the door of the house.

"Aunt Mu, are you asleep? I'm here to borrow something from you."

At the same time as the voice fell, a figure appeared at the door of the main room.

When Widow Liu saw that it was Yang Ruoqing, she was overjoyed.

"Qing'er, you came just in time..."

Widow Liu came up and grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm and pulled her into the west wing.

Ever since Yang Ruoqing took good care of the sick Widow Liu during the flood last time, the knot between the two of them has been untied.

Today, although Widow Liu still doesn't walk around with the villagers very much, her personality is a little more cheerful.

Especially with Yang Ruoqing, whenever they met on the road, they would call her to come home to talk and have a cup of tea.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing was directly dragged into the west room by Widow Liu.

"Qing'er, please help me persuade your cousin. If you insist on sending some Poria cocos cake, I don't want it. If she still doesn't leave, I don't know what to do!" Widow Liu said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and came to Yang Ruolan.

Yang Ruolan turned sideways with a cold face, not wanting to look at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing turned another corner and came to the other side of Yang Ruolan.

Yang Ruolan frowned, and stared at Yang Ruoqing: "What are you doing? Are there flowers on my face? What are you looking at!"

Yang Ruoqing pointed to Yang Ruolan's face: "You don't have flowers on your face, you have a pile of shit on your face!"

Yang Ruolan was stunned for a moment, then annoyed.

"Fatty who are you scolding? My face is like a flower and jade, a hundred times prettier than yours, and you only have a lump of shit on your face!"

Yang Ruolan said angrily.

The pretentious gentleness of Cai Cai and Widow Liu disappeared immediately.

Yang Ruoqing sneered: "Yang Ruolan, it's too dirty for a dog to poop on your face!"

"People like you don't deserve to be human, don't you know?"

"Your mother holds you in her palm like a bright pearl, how about you? What have you done?"

"Your mother is infected with the plague. You hide from her like a plague god. Before she died, she was still calling your name!"

"You treat your own mother like that, do you still have the face to please Aunt Mu's family?"

"I……"

"What are you? The whole village can clearly see your character."

Yang Ruoqing continued, she never gave Yang Ruolan a chance to fight back.

"Your father is sluggish every day now, drinking away his sorrows, your brother's clothes are not washed, like a mud monkey."

"Look at you, what are you doing?"

"Do you still want to stick to Mu Zichuan, be the wife of Juren, and enjoy the glory and wealth?"

"Do you want face? Are you human? You don't even have a rough voice, do you know that?"

Yang Ruoqing pointed at Yang Ruolan's nose and cursed.

After scolding Yang Ruolan, she took a step back.

When Yang Ruolan came back to her senses, she realized that she had unknowingly retreated from the west room to the entrance of the main room.

"Fatty girl, how I want to live is my business, I want you to meddle in my own business!"

(End of this chapter)