Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1896 So Polite (Part [-])
Mu Zichuan nodded slightly, and there was a trace of expectation and longing in his eyes.

"Well, after hearing what you said, I really want to go out and have a look, take a walk, enjoy the spring, and see this wonderful spring." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes, you used to study in the classroom for so many years, or you stayed in the room to study, and you didn't hear anything outside the window."

"Now that you have passed the Tanhua exam, and you have been appreciated by Mr. Zhang, a cabinet scholar, your official career is very ideal."

"This is a rare holiday, just let yourself go and relax." She said.

Mu Zichuan said: "Well, that's exactly what I thought. But,"

"Qing'er, can you go outing with me to see the peach blossoms?"

He looked at her expectantly, his eyes full of invitations.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes flickered slightly, and then she smiled.

"Of course you can."

"A few years ago, Tang Yazi and I were busy with business, and the other was busy with military affairs, and we never relaxed."

"When will you go for an outing, you can make an appointment, and we will go together."

Hearing her words, the smile on Mu Zichuan's face was a little embarrassed.

In my heart, there was a layer of bitter taste.

This girl always takes Luo Fengtang with her wherever she goes. Is this the legendary woman who sings her husband?

Their relationship...seems to be getting better and better.

Widow Liu came in.

Yang Ruoqing stood up, "Mother, I will cook at night, you and Zi Chuan will go to my place for dinner."

Widow Liu smiled and said, "Qing'er, don't be so polite."

Yang Ruoqing said: "You guys just got home today, so you don't have to cook at night, go to my place, I don't cook any whole dishes, I just cook some dishes for dinner, so we can get together as a family."

Widow Liu couldn't refuse, and felt Yang Ruoqing's sincerity, so she agreed.

"Okay, we will definitely go there at night," she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled satisfied, then turned her head to look at Mu Zichuan, "Then I'll go back first, see you at night."

At night, Yang Ruoqing cooked for herself, and together with Wang Cuilian cooked a hearty dinner for Mu's mother and son.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun also came to accompany them.

The Mu family mother and son did not have empty hands, they brought many souvenirs from the capital, and bought several new toys that were popular in the capital for Luo Baobao.

Everyone ate, drank, talked and laughed.

After the meal, tea was made and melon seeds were served.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang talked with Mu Zichuan about the topics that men care about.

Widow Liu was surrounded by Sun and other women, talking about topics that women were interested in.

It's fun.

……

Early in the morning, even before Luo Fengtang got up, Blacksmith Luo came over.

"Tang Yazi, Qing'er, are you awake? Something is wrong!" He called out from under the window outside the house.

Both of them woke up at the same time, Luo Fengtang didn't even bother to put on his coat, and went directly to open the window.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" He asked in a low voice.

Because in the house, Luo Baobao was still sleeping.

"In the middle of the night yesterday, someone came from Zhoujia Village, saying that your uncle climbed the firewood building and fell off the ladder. The situation is not good." Luo Tiejiang said.

"Ah?" Luo Fengtang was startled.

"So what's going on now?" he asked.

Blacksmith Luo said: "I'm here to tell you, I have to go to Zhoujia Village quickly."

Luo Fengtang said: "Uncle, go and drive the carriage to the side of the road first, I will come right after I wash up, let's go together."

Yang Ruoqing was on the bed, hearing all this clearly.

After Blacksmith Luo left, Luo Fengtang turned and went into the bathroom, while she got out of bed quickly and found him a set of clothes to be there.

During breakfast and lunch, Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun were all talking about it.

Yang Ruoqing hugged Luo Baobao and walked back and forth.

I heard from Luo Fengtang that Zhou's family used to be very poor, with only four low houses, firewood and so on, all kept behind the pigsty.

Since Zhou Xia quietly went back to Qing'an County last year, she quietly took Luo Daye and his wife to an inn in Qing'an County to meet.

After quietly giving the couple a sum of money, the Zhou family suddenly turned around this week.

More than 20 mu of land was purchased, the former old house was bulldozed, and a large courtyard was built again.

There are main rooms and east and west wing rooms.

Luo Daye was envious of the attics of the rich families in the town, and even built a layer on top of the west wing to make attics.

The other party's sundries and firewood.

Moreover, the family invited a woman to cook and wash clothes, and bought two maids to serve Zhou Xia's brother Zhou Wang.

"Hey, why did you fall off the ladder? Our farmer climbed the ladder to get something, and it was safe." Wang Cuilian sighed.

Mrs. Sun also had a look of regret, shaking her head and said: "Since we have built a two-story attic, we should install a solid wooden ladder."

"Otherwise, it's just like us. It's a one-story house, so safe. Hey, Zhou's uncle, how pitiful!"

Yang Ruoqing hugged the child and listened silently.

It's almost noon, and it is estimated that Tang Yazi and the others will be back soon.

I hope that Zhou's uncle can save the day, the man in my memory can't get a fart out even with eighteen sticks.

Luo Daye and Zhou Xia's mother and daughter took care of all matters big and small in the Zhou family.

I hope the honest man can get a little mercy from God.

At noon, instead of Tang Yazi and his father, they got a letter from the capital.

The handwriting on the envelope is Yunniang's.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, and a letter came every quarter to report on the business situation of Haitangxuan. It was only the middle of the month, and the letter to report work was half a month early!
After handing over the child to Mrs. Sun and the others, Yang Ruoqing went back to the house and sat down to open the letter.

The letter paper was only a thin sheet, and the few lines of words made Yang Ruoqing's heart sink suddenly.

……

When Luo Fengtang came back, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Yang Ruoqing sitting at the table, propping her temple with one hand, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

The other hand was on his lap, holding a piece of letter paper between his fingers.

Hearing the sound of him entering the door, she came back to her senses.

"How is Uncle Zhou's situation?" She asked quickly.

Luo Fengtang's face was a little dignified, and he slowly shook his head.

"He fell on his head. When my uncle and I went, he couldn't speak."

"All the doctors from Yihechun in the town have been invited, nothing to do."

"Looking at the situation, I guess I won't be able to survive tonight."

He lowered his head, "My aunt is a woman, she's just crying all over the place right now, she's in a state of desperation."

"Cousin Zhou Wang is also young. He hasn't gone through these things. Uncle sent me back first to prepare for the funeral. He stayed there to be my aunt's companion."

After listening to his words, Yang Ruoqing bit her lip.

"Are you tired? Sit down and have a rest. I'll pour you a bowl of tea." She said, turning around and pouring tea for him.

"When I was leaving, uncle grabbed my sleeve." Luo Fengtang continued.

"He widened his eyes and moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't."

(End of this chapter)