Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1506 Rough People (One More)
"Tang Yazi, you're back, let's see who's here?"

Like a little rabbit, Yang Ruoqing greeted her cheerfully.

Luo Fengtang was carrying a stack of things in both hands, and when he heard Yang Ruoqing's words, he followed the sound and looked towards the table here.

Mu Zichuan had already stood up, looking towards the door with a smile on his face.

"Brother Fengtang, long time no see." Mu Zichuan took the initiative to greet Luo Fengtang.

A look of surprise appeared on Luo Fengtang's face, "Zi Chuan, when did you come back? We were still talking about you yesterday!"

He handed over the things to Yang Ruoqing to tidy up, while he walked quickly to the table.

The broad palm patted on Mu Zichuan's shoulder, making Mu Zichuan almost lose his footing.

Luo Fengtang smiled embarrassingly: "Haha, I'm a rough man, I didn't control the strength, come here, sit down and talk!"

Mu Zichuan was also a little embarrassed.

You are not a rude person, but I am too weak.

Your daughter-in-law said before that you are a scholar who is useless...

Stopped in his thoughts, Mu Zichuan sat down, and the two equally excellent men started their daily routine.

Here, Yang Ruoqing put the two stacks of things aside, and was not in a hurry to open the snacks inside to eat.

Instead, he hurried over to pour a basin of hot water and twisted a veil.

"Just to interrupt, Tang Yazi, come and wash your face with hot water." She greeted with a smile.

Luo Fengtang confessed to Mu Zichuan, and came over to wash his face.

While he was washing his face, Yang Ruoqing took another clean coat for him.

"You run around here, the clothes on your body are damp, change one." She ordered.

"Ok!"

Luo Fengtang changed his coat as he said.

Like countless little wives, Yang Ruoqing stood in front of him, standing on tiptoe to help him straighten his clothes.

His body subconsciously moved back a little, lest he touch her swollen belly.

"Well, it's all right." She smiled, and stroked the last wrinkle on his shoulder again.

"Go over and have a good conversation with Zi Chuan!" she said.

"it is good!"

He responded and came over from the washbasin.

At the table, Mu Zichuan quickly looked away.

His face was as calm as water, but his heart was full of emotions.

This daughter-in-law, the baby in this stomach, should have been mine in the first place, but unfortunately, I missed it, hey...

"Zi Chuan, what are you thinking? Come, have a snack!"

The clear and pleasant female voice came to his ears, bringing back his wandering thoughts.

Mu Zichuan looked up and saw that Yang Ruoqing had come to him with two plates of snacks.

Mu Zichuan smiled awkwardly, and raised his hand to take a piece of dessert.

"Thank you," he said.

"Thank you, hehe..." Yang Ruoqing smiled.

He directly picked a piece from the plate and handed it to Luo Fengtang.

"You eat a piece too," she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, took it and took a big bite to his mouth.

Yang Ruoqing also moved a stool, sat next to Luo Fengtang, and listened to the two of them talking.

When men sit together and talk, the content of the talk is different from that of women.

Women also talk about business, but more gossip.

This Luo Fengtang was with Mu Zichuan, and what he talked about was the current situation in the capital, and the open and secret struggle among the several princes for the throne.

Luo Fengtang, who had already stood in line with the second prince, King Chen, now belonged to the same camp as Mu Zichuan.

There are many topics that the two want to discuss.

Yang Ruoqing tactfully did not reply, and sat obediently by herself, eating the pastries that Luo Fengtang bought seriously.

The pastries are all her favorite flavors, and she woke up suddenly hungry last night when she was half asleep.

Then toss it over and over again, the soft and sweet pastry is all in my mind.

Luo Fengtang was about to go out to buy in the middle of the night, but she stopped her.

So this time he got up and went there, and after running halfway around the capital, he finally found the century-old pastry shop she was thinking about, and brought back several flavors she liked.

Here she was eating, drinking, with relish.

Beside him, the two men were also engaged in chatting.

Yang Ruoqing picked up the sewing basket again, and sat at the door of the house, sewing socks and insoles for Luo Fengtang, while watching out for them.

It was estimated that it was almost time for lunch, and she also had a backache from sitting.

So he stood up and said to the two who were still discussing things here: "You guys chat first, I'll go downstairs to prepare meals."

Mu Zichuan turned his head and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, don't bother me so much, I'm going to see my teacher Master Zhang later, so I won't eat here."

Yang Ruoqing's face was stern, "This is impossible, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year, you are here, no matter what, you have to eat before leaving."

Luo Fengtang also asked to stay: "Yes, Mr. Zhang also has to eat at the moment, you just listen to Qing'er's arrangement and stay to eat together."

Yang Ruoqing continued: "My father and Uncle Luo are here too. They went out to play this morning, otherwise they would have come to see you long ago."

Hearing that Yang Huazhong had also come, Mu Zichuan was overjoyed.

"Third Uncle and Uncle Luo are here too? Then I really have to stay at noon, and I have to drink two cups of wine with the two elders." He said.

"That's plausible!" Yang Ruoqing smiled, and said to Luo Fengtang: "Then you chat with Zi Chuan first, and I'll go prepare the food and drinks!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, and also told Yang Ruoqing: "Slow down when you go downstairs, there is a lot of snow in the yard and the road is slippery."

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily, "Well, it's fine, just be safe!"

……

At the dinner table at noon, Yang Huazhong, Mu Zichuan and others all had a drink, their faces flushed.

The local accent is lingering, Mu Zichuan seems to have returned to Changping Village, and the guests and hosts enjoy themselves with a meal of wine and food.

When sending Mu Zichuan out of the inn, Mu Zichuan stopped in front of his carriage, and said to Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing behind him:
"No. 16 Your brothel is open, I will come over to join you at that time."

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily: "That's really great!"

"How about I get you a VIP card then?"

"After applying for a VIP card, you can get a [-]% discount on drinking flowers and wine when you come here. The red girls are the first choice..." Yang Ruoqing joked.

Mu Zichuan's head was full of black lines.

He glanced at Luo Fengtang who was beside Yang Ruoqing with the same embarrassed expression, and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er is really a generous boss."

"If you apply for the same VIP card for Brother Fengtang, I don't mind getting one. How about it?"

"Hey!" Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

She glanced at Luo Fengtang who was beside her: "He is taking care of his family, so he doesn't need a VIP card."

Mu Zichuan said with a smile: "I'm a loner, and I have to work hard to save money, so I can take care of my family in the future, and I don't need a VIP card."

Yang Ruoqing smiled with satisfaction: "Well, you are all good men with a clean body and mind, you deserve praise, keep up the good work!"

Watching Mu Zichuan get on the carriage and leave, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but ask Yang Ruoqing: "What do you mean by being clean in body and mind?"

(End of this chapter)