Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1315 It's You (Third)
"Qing'er, why are you walking outside alone in this dark night? Where's Brother Fengtang? Why doesn't he accompany you?" He asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll go to the old Chen's house and change to my mother's house."

"Old Chen's family?" Mu Zichuan raised his eyebrows.

Immediately, he thought of what his mother had chatted with him during dinner.

Old Yang's family is going to hold a wedding again, and Qing'er's mother, as the third daughter-in-law of Lao Yang's family, went to help out as a matter of course.

It was only natural for Qing'er to change her mother back home.

"In this dark night, I will accompany you for a while." He said.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly said, "It's okay, you don't need to accompany me..."

"Why, are you afraid that people will see the two of us walking together and gossiping?" He looked at her sideways and asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "We are not afraid of crooked shadows, and we are not afraid of gossip!"

"That's because I'm worried that Tang Yazi will be unhappy when he sees it?" He asked again.

Yang Ruoqing cast him a blank stare: "The more you say it, the more outrageous it is. Tang Yazi is not like what you said, he believes me!"

Mu Zichuan pursed his lips: "Since that's the case, why don't you dare let me see you off? It's a long way to go from here to Lao Chen's house!"

After saying this, he turned around and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to follow.

"Hehe, I thought you didn't dare to follow, but did you still follow?"

He glanced sideways at her and said teasingly.

Yang Ruoqing sighed lightly: "Hey, I have scruples, but what I scruple about is nothing but you!"

"I?"

He hooked his lips, and the interest in his eyes became more intense.

"What do you care about me?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The protagonists who will hold a wedding tomorrow are Na Risong and Yang Ruolan."

"People in the village, who doesn't know that Yang Ruolan liked you in the past, and wouldn't marry unless you..."

"Oh?" Mu Zichuan slowed down, and his slender and beautiful fingers lightly touched his chin.

"So, you don't want me to send it because you are concerned about me, and you are worried that I will hurt the spring and the autumn, right?"

After thinking about it, he asked her.

Yang Ruoqing nodded truthfully.

"Some time ago, I was crying and shouting that the person who is not you will not marry, but now I will be someone else's concubine, or I will send my son in."

"I'm worried that you will feel annoyed, and you won't be able to save face..." She said in a low voice.

Try to be careful with your phrasing and remove harsh-sounding words from your phrasing.

How could Mu Zichuan, who is so smart, not feel her good intentions?

"Qing'er, you worry too much."

Mu Zichuan turned around and looked at her, his eyes were gentler and warmer than the moonlight above his head.

"So far, among the people in this world, except my mother, there is only one person who can affect my emotions."

He said solemnly.

"That person is you."

"As for Yang Ruolan, or other Li Ruolan, Zhang Ruolan or something."

"To me, it's just passers-by A, B, C, and D who meet by chance. It has nothing to do with me who gets married, and I don't care what others say behind their backs."

"So, don't worry about me. Understand?"

After listening to his words, Yang Ruoqing froze in place.

Don't know how to get back and forth with him.

"Okay, let's go, go early and come back early."

As Mu Zichuan said, he turned around resolutely and led the way.

Looking at his thin, slightly lonely back, Yang Ruoqing secretly sighed.

Pressing down his chaotic thoughts, he stepped up and chased after him.

During the rest of the journey, the two did not exchange a single word.

"In front is the courtyard of the old Chen's family, and I will send you here."

Mu Zichuan stopped and said to her.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "You should go back to rest earlier."

She walked towards the courtyard of Old Chen's house, and just a few steps away, his voice came from behind her.

"Qing'er, wait a minute!" he said.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ruoqing stopped and asked.

He frowned, with a look of confusion on his face.

"He...does he treat you well?" Mu Zichuan asked.

Yang Ruoqing was startled.

His brows frowned even tighter: "I remember you said something to me before, and it seems to make sense after careful consideration."

"You said that there are two most precious things in this world."

"One is that you can't get it."

"The second is to lose."

"Now that he has really got you, is he still as good to you as before?"

he asked again.

This time, the question was so clear that even if she was an idiot, she could understand it.

She hooked her lips into a smile, and raised her head to look at him seriously.

"Zichuan, thank you for your concern."

"Tang Yazi is a madman who spoils his wife. He has always been very kind to me," she said.

Mu Zichuan pursed his lips.

Although this was the answer he wanted to hear, when he actually heard it, he still couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart.

"That's good."

He said solemnly.

"If, I mean just in case..."

"In case one day he treats you badly, don't force yourself to make do with it."

"Look back, there's me..." he continued.

"hiss……"

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath, and subconsciously took a small step back.

Looking at the thin and thin scholar in front of her, she could knock him to the ground with one hand.

She suddenly felt a sense of fear.

She's already married, so why doesn't he give up?
This thought is like that vine.

Even if she wields the steel knife in her hand and chops into a ball, he can't stop chopping, and his mind will still grow crazily.

It's really scary!
"Haha, Zi Chuan, you are really getting more and more humorous."

Yang Ruoqing used her trump card of pretending to be stupid.

"Aren't you and Tang Yazi good brothers? Why do you even dig the corners of the brothers' walls? This is not a real joke!"

"Qing'er, I..."

"Okay, I'm here, you should hurry back too!"

She patted him on the shoulder very loyally, and then walked away quickly.

When passing by him, he smelled a faint fragrance from her body.

The scent was a little different from the one she smelled on her before.

However, it is even more seductive.

It made him feel refreshed, and at the same time he couldn't help but want to take a few more breaths.

Mu Zichuan couldn't help stretching out his hand, and grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm.

"Qing'er, I'm not joking, I'm serious!" he said.

"Even if you got married and married Luo Fengtang as your wife."

"As long as you nod your head, I, Mu Zichuan, will wait for you and be your backup..."

Yang Ruoqing's face became serious, and she pulled her arm away from his fingers.

"Sorry, I don't need a spare tire."

"Because only broken cars need a lot of spare tires."

"I have Tang Yazi alone, this life is enough."

"So Mu Zichuan, if you still think of me as your friend, please don't say these out-of-bounds words in the future."

"This time, I can pretend I didn't hear it, but it's the last time."

(End of this chapter)