Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1392 Funeral (fourth update)
Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Stupid you? It's because she became the princess that she made up her mind not to contact your aunt and uncle." She said.

"If I'm not mistaken, she must have been rescued by a nobleman by chance."

"And then the nobleman is kind. Seeing her feel pitiful, of course, she will pretend to be pitiful."

"Then ask about his family background, either pretend to have amnesia, or fabricate a bunch of tragic experiences to win sympathy."

"Finally, I came to the capital as a matter of course, and became the princess."

"The poor parents in my hometown will definitely not contact me. She is afraid that they will hinder her, and she must enjoy the glory and wealth by herself!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's logical analysis, Luo Fengtang nodded secretly, feeling very reasonable.

"If this is the case, then my cousin is really hateful!"

Luo Fengtang said, "My aunt and uncle brought her up with great difficulty, and I haven't enjoyed half a day of filial piety from her yet,"

"Even if you don't want to be dragged down, just say a few words to the family so that your parents don't worry about it so much."

"Isn't it suffering if you don't see people alive or dead?"

Speaking of this unknown waiting, he thought of his own mother.

It has been 19 years, and I have survived this kind of waiting.

From a young girl, she has become the half-old mistress she is today.

The best years of a person's life are wasted.

Seeing Luo Fengtang's unstoppable anger, Yang Ruoqing guessed that he had aroused an emotional resonance.

So she quickly changed the subject.

"Everything in the world has a cause and effect, I still say that, your cousin is so selfish, she doesn't even want her own parents,"

"In the final analysis, your aunt and uncle can't educate people themselves."

"They dug a hole and buried themselves."

"Thinking about your aunt and your cousin planting acacia grass in your rice bowl at that time, do you still have the heart to feel sorry for your aunt and the others?" She asked.

After some words, Luo Fengtang was speechless.

"That's right, whether it's good or bad, it's someone else's business and has nothing to do with us."

he said.

"We won't mention it when we go back this time. Since she wants to remain anonymous, we don't need to expose it. Everyone has their own way of life." He said again.

"Yes, this has nothing to do with us, we don't care."

Yang Ruoqing echoed, "If Zhou Xia is safe and sound, she will take her Yangguan Road, and we will cross our single-plank bridge."

"But if she is restless and insists on relying on her status as princess to trip us up, we're welcome!" she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "That's for sure, she is not kind, and we can't be soft."

"Qing'er, the face saint has also met, and the Begonia Flower Fair has also gone, and we have also rescued the people in Xiangyulou."

"What shall we do next?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, and said, "I'll buy Xiangyulou for the time being, and let Sister Hua and the others find someone to decorate it first."

"The matter in the capital is over for the time being. I want to go back to the village and come to the capital in the summer to prepare for the reopening of the brothel. What do you think?"

Luo Fengtang said: "Okay, I have long wanted to go back."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Then we will discuss it with the mother and the others when we have dinner at night."

"If they still want to spend a few days in the capital, we will accompany them,"

"If they also want to go back, we will set off as soon as possible, and Qi Xingyun will come to win over again."

"I feel that he still doesn't give up on you!" she said.

Luo Fengtang's expression was a little weird.

It's a good sentence, why did the girl's taste change when she said it?
In the final analysis, the biggest reason for really wanting to leave the capital is not that the climate here is unacceptable.

It was also because he was worried about Qi Xingyun.

A man's intuition always feels that Qi Xingyun is thinking about Qing'er a little bit!

But Luo Fengtang would not say it.

"I'll go and tell my mother later that I'm not used to it, and I want to go home after I'm done!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing chuckled: "Look at how promising you are, okay, you can talk about it when the time comes!"

Luo Fengtang was a man of action, he did what he said, and immediately went to the next room to talk to Tuobaxian about it.

When it was time for dinner, without Yang Ruoqing opening her mouth, Tuobaxian announced that Qichen would go back the next morning.

Leave tomorrow a free day and feed the horse well.

Everyone also sorted out their things and bought them instead.

Then Yang Ruoqing had to go to Sister Hua and Yun Niang to explain something again.

The next day, in the afternoon, Yang Ruoqing went back to the inn from outside and found Luo Fengtang waiting at the door of the inn.

It looked like he was waiting for her specially, but he changed his usual joy when he waited for her to appear.

At this moment, his face was a little dignified.

"What's the matter, why do you see me coming back like this? Could it be that there is a woman hiding in your room?"

Yang Ruoqing joked.

Luo Fengtang was not in the mood to joke, and took out a circle of small notes from behind.

"I just received it, it was passed on from your fifth uncle." He said.

Hearing this and seeing his expression, Yang Ruoqing's heart suddenly twitched.

When he took the note and spread it out as quickly as possible, his parents immediately thought of them.

Could it be that something happened to the parents?
The hand holding the note couldn't help trembling slightly.

The note was spread out, and a few lines of words on the note were seen.

Yang Ruoqing's face was startled, but her hands stopped shaking.

"My grandfather asked us to go to the funeral? My grandma and my uncle are dying?"

She made a sound of surprise, and raised her hand to look at Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang frowned: "When we came out, your uncle was unwell, we knew it."

"But your grandma... Isn't she very healthy except her eyes are invisible?" He said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I guess, my grandma probably knew about my uncle's illness, so she was stimulated."

"As for my uncle, the second brother and the others have been hiding it from him."

"I guess I knew it myself, so I was hit."

She analyzed it carefully.

Sometimes spiritual power is also very mysterious and cannot be ignored.

Just like a person, on the eve of not finding out that he has that kind of terminal illness, he can eat, drink, run and jump, and seems to be no different from a normal person.

However, a physical examination found out.

It was as if a thunderbolt had slammed over his head, and then, it was not good here, and it was not normal there.

The whole person, just like the plucked orange, watched him dry and wither.

So, Uncle Yang Hua'an must have known about it, so he broke down...

"Come on, let's go in and talk about it."

Yang Ruoqing said, and entered the inn first.

Luo Fengtang hurriedly followed.

"Mum, do they know?" She asked while collecting things.

Luo Fengtang said: "I understand."

"Yeah." Yang Ruoqing replied, "Let's rest early tonight, and we'll go back when it's bright tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll go to the backyard to strengthen the carriage!"

Luo Fengtang turned around and left the house to catch a long-distance carriage, which must be checked and repaired at all times.

(End of this chapter)