Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1259 Accompany her to die (five)

Yang Ruolan simply smashed the jar and yelled at Yang Ruoqing angrily.

"My mother keeps saying that she loves me and loves me. She doesn't even have the ability to help me talk about a good marriage. What's the use of this kind of verbal pain?"

"As for the plague, it is fatal!"

"I'm still so young, I haven't lived enough, no matter how much I honor her, I can't accompany her to die, right?"

"You said me so righteously."

"If your mother is infected with the plague, you are guaranteed to slip away faster than me..."

"wrong!"

Widow Liu, who had been silent all this time, came out of the house at this time.

With a cold face, she looked at Yang Ruolan with disheveled hair in front of her with a disappointed face.

"Qing'er will never be like you!" Widow Liu said.

"Qing'er has gone to Yujia Village. She was the one who sent your mother to her death, and she was the one who took care of the villagers who were infected by the plague, and worked out the life-saving medicine!"

"Qing'er saved everyone with her own life."

"Miss Lan, you really have nothing to hide."

"In the past, I didn't understand why my Zichuan was so rare about Qing'er, but now I understand."

"Miss Lan, you are not even worthy of carrying Qing'er's shoes!"

Widow Liu's words made Yang Ruolan feel as if she had fallen into a cellar of ice, cold from head to toe, from inside to outside.

On the other hand, Yang Ruoqing was a little embarrassed.

It was the first time Widow Liu praised her so much, she praised her to death, hehe...

Over there, Yang Ruolan was trembling with anger.

She yelled at Widow Liu: "She kicked your son away, and you still speak for her? Hot face and cold butt!"

Widow Liu sneered, "Qing'er and Zichuan have no fate, so I can't blame anyone."

"Even if she can't be my daughter-in-law, I'm willing to accept her as my daughter-in-law."

"What about you? Come here to curry favor with me, please me, I don't even bother to look at you."

"Go away, don't dirty my place by standing in my yard!"

Widow Liu picked up the broom on the side, trying to drive people away.

Yang Ruolan stomped her feet, "Hmph, there are so many people in the world, I don't believe that with my pretty face, I won't be able to enjoy the glory and wealth!"

Seeing Yang Ruolan running out of the yard angrily, Widow Liu shook her head.

"How can there be such a shameless girl, I really feel sorry for her mother under the nine springs!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing sighed softly, "Second Mom hurt her for nothing, but this is also the bitter fruit that Second Mom planted herself, and I can't blame anyone!"

Widow Liu turned around: "By the way, Qing'er, why are you here this late at night? What's the matter?"

Yang Ruoqing also came back to her senses: "It's okay, our family eats dinner at Luo's house at night, I passed by here and heard the conversation inside, so I came to have a look."

Widow Liu nodded, "Come in for a cup of tea?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "It's too late, I'll come back another day, auntie, go back to your room and rest."

After leaving Lao Mu's house, Yang Ruoqing went straight back to her own house.

Wash, change clothes, sit at the table and read a book for a while.

But the ears perked up from time to time to catch the movement outside.

Tang Yazi... Will he come over to say a few words tonight?

The big wedding is coming soon, does he have nothing to tell me?

The pages of the book in his hand did not turn half a page for a long time.

In the end, looking at the sand in the hourglass, it was very late.

Did he fall asleep?Still with his mother?
Thinking about it like this, I was also thinking about it while lying on the bed.

Although he understands that it is only natural for him to accompany his mother, he should also accompany him more, after all, he spends less time with his mother.

But why is there still a feeling of waiting?

In the past, every time he came back, he would come to her room to have a conversation, and he would get bored for a while.

This time... a faint sense of loss welled up in my heart.

Just lying on the pillow like that, half awake, half asleep.

Until she felt a big warm hand gently stroking her hair.

She shivered and got up quickly.

Sure enough, when Luo Fengtang came, he sat sideways by the bed and looked at her with a smile.

Seeing her get up, he was startled: "Did I wake you up?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I didn't fall asleep at all."

He hooked his lips: "Waiting for me?"

She was about to nod, when she thought of something, she shook her head again.

"It's a beautiful idea, but I don't." She said.

He tilted his head to look at her: "Really?"

"I remember you told a story before, people who lie, their noses will become very long..."

"Come on, let me pinch it to see if my Qing'er's little nose is longer?"

He really stretched out his fingers to gently pinch her nose.

She pouted and slapped his hand away.

"Speak well and don't move your hands or feet," she said.

Use your hands and feet?

Luo Fengtang's head was full of black lines.

"You are my daughter-in-law, and I must do something to you."

He said, stretching out his long arms and wrapping her in his arms.

"You haven't answered my question yet, you slept so restlessly, are you waiting for me?"

He lowered his head and asked her again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded slightly.

"What about your mother?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "As soon as my mother fell asleep, I came over."

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, and glanced at the hourglass on the table: "Wow, you guys have been talking for so long? Aren't you sleepy?"

Luo Fengtang said: "Perhaps I could see that I was a little absent-minded, so my mother said I was sleepy."

"Otherwise, I guess she won't be sleepy until dawn."

Having said that, he couldn't help laughing lowly.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled.

"Your mother's mood is understandable."

"The next time you talk to him, just stay with him. Don't be distracted anymore. It's a rare opportunity to sit and chat together like this." She urged.

"As for us, we have many opportunities to get along." She said again.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Well, I will try my best."

He also wanted to accompany his mother to talk all night, but he couldn't control his heart.

I can't help being distracted, thinking about what this girl is doing?

Are you asleep?
Are you full for the night?

It's about to get married, what does she have to say to herself?

"It's important to be a bridesmaid, but it's equally important to be with a wife."

He added.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and gave him an angry look, she didn't say anything, only the warmth left in her heart.

"The new house is all ready, and the clothes and quilts have all been moved in."

"All the furniture is complete. Next, let's wait for the elders to have a good time. Let's take care of things."

She spoke one after another, and he listened one after another.

At the end, she asked him: "Tang Yazi, when do you think it's a good day?"

Luo Fengtang laughed softly: "This is a good time!"

(End of this chapter)