Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 138

Yang Ruolan made fun of herself, her face was hot.

At this moment, someone on a rock next to him laughed "噗嗤~".

Yang Ruolan raised her head in astonishment, and saw Yang Ruoqing looking at her with a smile.

And beside him, Mu Zichuan, who had been watching his heart all the time, suddenly raised his head.

He cast his eyes straight on Yang Ruoqing over there, and a gleam of light flickered in his eyes.

Yang Ruolan was surprised for a moment, and the little hand hidden under the sleeve subconsciously clenched into a fist.

"Sister Qing'er, what's so funny? Tell me, let's all laugh together, okay?" Yang Ruolan asked Yang Ruoqing softly.

Yang Ruoqing scoffed, "You!"

"I?"

"Yes, it's you!"

"What's wrong with me?" Yang Ruolan asked in surprise, subconsciously raising her hand to caress her face.

There is no dust on your face, right?

Gently tugged at the hem of the skirt on her body.

Fortunately, the skirt is not wrinkled!

"Sister Lan'er, don't touch and pull, I think what you said just now is funny!" Yang Ruoqing said loudly.

"My words are funny?"

Yang Ruolan glanced at Mu Zichuan beside him.

Mu Zichuan was still staring at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruolan gritted her teeth secretly in anger, but her smile became more and more gentle and amiable.

"Sister Qing'er, just now my father and I praised Brother Zichuan's words, and we didn't exaggerate! The county did post a list, and my brother Zichuan was at the top of the list. He was the first scholar in Changping Village. The village has won the light!"

There was a slight pause in the voice, and Yang Ruolan then asked Yang Ruoqing: "My younger sister thinks what I said is ridiculous. Could it be that in my younger sister's heart, I feel that Brother Zichuan is not a real talent, and that the scholar is a man of opportunism?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head with a smile: "If you pass the exam, you will pass the exam. You can't get it by opportunism!"

"Then what's your sister's intention? Could it be... my sister saw that my brother Zi Chuan had passed the examination as a scholar, and she regretted the act of announcing the engagement, so now she can't eat grapes and say the grapes are sour?" Yang Ruolan continued to ask.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand, "Sister Lan'er, don't just speculate. Our jokes are different, I'm funny because I feel your hot face sticking to someone's cold ass!"

What?

Yang Ruolan's Liu Yemei frowned slightly.

Yang Ruoqing's voice came next: "I've never seen a flatterer like you. Look, Mu Zichuan doesn't pay attention to you. You and Uncle Er are so excited. Open your mouth and shut up, 'My Brother Zichuan' , Is your surname Mu? Or his surname Yang?"

"me……"

Yang Ruolan was silenced by Yang Ruoqing.

Looking at Mu Zichuan again, his eyes were still following Yang Ruoqing.

And the old Yang's family over there stared at her and Dad with very displeased eyes.

Yang Ruolan gritted her teeth, raised her white and soft hands, and grabbed Mu Zichuan's sleeves.

"Brother Zichuan, tell me something for me. Lan'er really admires you, but Qing'er ridiculed me in public like this. Brother Zichuan, only you can help me..."

Yang Ruolan showed her cuteness to the extreme, looking up at Mu Zichuan's handsome side face with her eyes, as if she was about to cry at any moment because of her grievance.

Mu Zichuan slowly turned his face to the side, and his eyes finally fell on Yang Ruolan's face.

The boy's eyes are bright and clear, like a clear spring.

Yang Ruolan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, two blushes floated on her cheeks.

Brother Zichuan, is he finally willing to look at me?

She screamed wildly in her heart, her heart beating wildly!

As long as she can attract his eyes, she is sure to stick to his eyes, so that he can no longer move away!

So, Yang Ruolan secretly adjusted the focus of her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up, trying to make herself bloom in front of him!

She felt that he raised his hand and gently squeezed her wrist, her breath was suddenly suffocated!

On the side, Widow Liu and Yang Hualin also saw this scene.

A trace of surprise flashed across Widow Liu's eyes, while Yang Hualin was so excited that the muscles on his face twitched violently.

It's great to have a daughter who can do things!

If my daughter can marry Mu Zichuan and become a talented woman, and then Mu Zichuan will be elected as the champion, and he, the old man, can follow suit!

Okay, okay, Lan'er has the ability, try harder!

Here, Yang Ruoqing also tilted her head slightly.

From the angle where she was sitting, she happened to see Mu Zichuan's side face.

The woman raised her head, full of affection.

The man lowered his eyes, tender and tender.

He was still pinching her wrist.

At first glance, the golden boy and the jade girl are really right!

However, Yang Ruoqing pouted secretly.

This kid, who usually pretends to be dignified and refined, is so boring!

His skin was thicker than that of a pig's skin, and he grabbed Yang Ruolan's hand as soon as he came up, did he really think that those resting people were dead?

Dogs and men, if you want to show your affection, die!

Yang Ruoqing frowned, planning to stand up and reprimand her.

At this moment, Mu Zichuan suddenly made a move.

He moved his hand from Yang Ruolan's wrist to his sleeve.

"Miss Yang, don't make things difficult for me if men and women can't get along with each other!"

Then, he pulled the cloth out of Yang Ruolan's hands inch by inch.

Step aside, widen the distance with Yang Ruolan.

Raising his hand to smooth out the wrinkles that Yang Ruolan had pulled out, Mu Zichuan did not hide the disgust on his face.

"Hahaha……"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing.

Several cousins ​​of the old Yang's family were also snickering there.

Yang Ruolan froze on the spot, her face was flushed red, she wished she could find a crack in the ground and slip through it!

Widow Liu sat aside to rest enough, watched another good show, stood up in a happy mood, greeted Mu Zichuan and said: "Zichuan, let's go burn cold clothes for your father, and get the good news that you have been admitted as a scholar." Tell him!"

"Yes!"

Mu Zichuan responded respectfully, and stretched out his hand to help Widow Liu.

But he couldn't help but cast another glance at Yang Ruoqing.

The way Qing'er smiles is really pretty, it's several times prettier than that pretentious Yang Ruolan!

Widow Liu was upset when she found her son's eyes were still looking towards Yang Ruoqing.

Turning sideways to block Mu Zichuan's line of sight: "Let's go, let's go, the sun will be setting soon!"

"Yes!"

The mother and son walked away into the woods on the sloping side of the mountain.

Here, Yang Ruolan was still staring at Yang Ruoqing, as if she wanted to pounce on her and bite her to death.

Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied with Yang Ruolan's expression.

Tell you to pretend to be weak and clever, and lo and behold, once you are provoked, you will reveal your true colors and look ferocious!

Live it!

"Fat girl, how did I offend you? Are you laughing at me like this in front of Mu Zichuan?"

Yang Ruolan took a step forward, with an angry expression on her face, she questioned Yang Ruoqing loudly.

"You can't write two Yang characters in one stroke. You laugh at me like this in front of outsiders. It is our old Yang family's face that is in the dark. What good will you get yourself?"

Hearing Yang Ruolan's awe-inspiring question, Yang Ruoqing stopped laughing, clapped her hands and jumped off the rock.

Ignoring Sun's whispered comfort from the side, Yang Ruoqing raised her head and stared at Yang Ruolan with a sneer.

"You also have the face to write two Yang characters in one stroke? You know that Mu Zichuan and I have broken off the engagement, and that our two families are torn apart, but you still lure them here?" Yang Ruoqing asked back.

(End of this chapter)