Chapter 2597 No longer obsessed (one more)
Two people were holding umbrellas and walking on the road leading to the entrance of the village. At this time, it was time to cook dinner.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the days are inherently short, and there are few pedestrians outside at this time.

In addition, it was snowing lightly again, so the doors and windows of every household were closed, and they all hid in their homes for winter.

The smoke from the chimney curled up, adding a bit of smoke to the dark sky.

"Qing'er, why are you silent? Are you still thinking about Brother Fengtang?"

After walking for a while, Mu Zichuan suddenly made a sound.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him sideways, "It's okay, I know he will definitely come back when he's done with his work, I'm thinking about another thing now."

"Oh?" Mu Zichuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Ruoqing with interest.

"I'm curious, what kind of thing makes you think so engrossed?"

Yang Ruoqing stopped and looked at him, "It's about you..."

"Qing'er!"

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw Ahao and Yang Ruolan coming from the south of the village together.

Ah Hao was holding the child in his arms, and Yang Ruolan was holding an umbrella.

A family of three hiding under a big umbrella is coming here, presumably coming from Yang Ruolan's Gapo's house, right?

"Sister Lan'er, Brother Ahao, have you gone to Gapo's house?" Yang Ruoqing greeted them with a smile.

Ah Hao and Yang Ruolan have also come to the front, "That's right, my mother-in-law's family is killing the New Year's pigs, and we're going to eat pig-killing rice at noon, and we were originally supposed to stay for dinner to come back, no, it's snowing, Niuniu's father said, let's make some porridge when we come back, and we, Niuniu, will be frozen when the snow falls heavily."

Yang Ruoqing also laughed, and said: "Yes, I just went to my godmother's house, it's not snowing, Zi Chuan saw that I didn't have an umbrella and gave me a ride."

Hearing this, Yang Ruolan looked at Mu Zichuan.

The infatuation she had had for him long ago was no longer in her eyes.

She looked at Mu Zichuan generously, and then smiled slightly, "When did you come back for the New Year?"

Mu Zichuan was smiling and nodding to Ahao, when he heard this, he turned his attention to Yang Ruolan and said, "I just got home yesterday."

Yang Ruolan said: "Well, you haven't come back for the New Year for several years, it's good to come back to accompany your mother."

Mu Zichuan nodded, "I think so too."

Then, his eyes fell on the child in Ah Hao's arms.

"How old is it?" he asked.

Yang Ruolan smiled and said, "Those born in March are almost ten months old."

Mu Zichuan said: "Can I see what the child looks like?"

Yang Ruolan was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Is there anything you can't see? Come on, let's see!"

She turned around and returned to Ah Hao's side, and lifted up the edge of the velvet hat wrapped around the child's head, revealing a small face sculpted in pink and jade.

"This kid doesn't look like you, but Brother Ahao." Mu Zichuan said.

Ah Hao and Yang Ruolan looked at each other, and they both laughed.

Ah Hao smiled proudly, while Yang Ruolan said: "If you plant melons, you will get melons; if you plant beans, you will get beans. His seeds are not like him."

The vulgar words of the farmer's family are not vulgar.

Mu Zichuan smiled a little embarrassedly.

Yang Ruoqing teased Niuniu on the side, and said: "A daughter is like a father, and I will be blessed in the future. My Luo Baobao actually looks carefully at his facial features, and he followed Tang Yazi more."

Yang Ruolan said: "It's not just a resemblance, I think the baby's personality is also like Tang Yazi."

"I've seen her play with boys older than her, Dabai and Xiaohei several times, be good, it's her who decides what to do, the king of children, strong!" Yang Ruolan said again.

Ahao took over the words and said: "A tiger father has no dog daughter, Fengtang is a general, the baby will definitely not be weak, it must be, there is nothing wrong with it, hahaha."

Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled, the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with indescribable happiness and pride.

Here, Mu Zichuan was left alone.

Facing Yang Ruoqing and the three of them talking about children, he found that he couldn't get in.

This sense of distance made him a little sad.

Once a woman talks about children, to be honest, three days and three nights are not enough.

Fortunately, Ah Hao found Mu Zichuan's little embarrassment, he coughed softly, and said to Yang Ruolan: "If you have anything to say, let's go back and talk in the warm room, it's snowing now, and Niuniu will be freezing later .”

Yang Ruolan came back to her senses, nodded again and again, and hurriedly said to Yang Ruoqing: "Look at my memory, I forget everything as soon as I say something. Fortunately, Brother Ahao reminded me."

"Well, do you have something to discuss with Zi Chuan? Then we'll go back first."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Ahao said to Mu Zichuan: "Zichuan, go to our place to play when you have time. I will treat you to eat hares. I will hunt them myself."

Mu Zichuan nodded with a smile, and then watched the family of three leave.

"I've been outside all these years, and I'm used to seeing all kinds of scenes. I suddenly feel that this scene...is so beautiful."

Mu Zichuan murmured.

Yang Ruoqing also watched the family of three walking away in the snow.

The tall and big Ah Hao held the child in his arms, and slightly bent down to protect the child, while Yang Ruolan walked closely beside him.

Holding an umbrella high in her hand, most of the umbrella covered the father and daughter, while most of her body was exposed outside.

"Your sister Lan'er has changed a lot. It's very different from before." He said again.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, then smiled.

"Who is not frivolous? After going through so many things and taking so many detours, my sister Lan'er has matured." She said.

The most important thing is that she met the real emperor and lover in her life.

That is Ahao.

Because of Ah Hao's mind and tolerance, Ah Hao's steadfastness and hard work, they have such a warm little family.

"It can be seen that Ah Hao treats you Lan'er very well, and he is also a responsible man." Mu Zichuan continued.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "That's necessary. Although my Brother Ahao didn't go to school to be an official, nor did he join the army as a general,"

"But my Ahao brother can hunt and can endure hardships. I don't want to be rich and powerful, but I just want him to rely on his own shoulders to support my sister Lan'er and Niu Niu."

Mu Zichuan nodded and said: "Life is alive, and dozens of years pass by in a hurry. When you meet someone who treats you well, you can't find it."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and said: "If you meet someone with a white head, choose a city to die in."

Mu Zichuan turned around and looked at her with amazement in his eyes.

"It's no wonder Qing'er that you can write novels that are popular in the capital and among noble women. This casual sentence is so thought-provoking. It's really amazing!"

He freed up a hand and gave her a thumbs up, "Now I admire you more and more, and I even feel inferior to myself."

If one day Daqi formulates a policy, women can also be tested for merit.

Then, Qing'er must be a proper female champion.

Here, Yang Ruoqing was a little embarrassed by Mu Zichuan's praise.

She waved her hand, she knew her own cultural problems, and she plagiarized all the cultural knowledge from her previous life because of her good memory.

Guilty, guilty conscience...

(End of this chapter)

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