Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2599 Deep obsession (three more)

Mu Zichuan stopped suddenly, Yang Ruoqing walked too fast, and was too busy talking and organizing words in her head.

Without warning, it hit his back directly.

"Ouch!"

She rubbed her forehead and took two steps back.

Mu Zichuan had already turned around, his eyes and brows were full of anger.

"Is it okay to finish this topic?" He asked in a deep voice, suppressing his anger when he heard the tone.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, and looked at him puzzled.

He said, "Are you really not understanding or are you pretending not to understand?"

"Do you have to let me say it?"

"The reason why I haven't gotten married at this age is because I live here alone."

He threw the umbrella in his hand to the ground, raised his hand, and pointed to his left heart.

"In your opinion, perhaps starting a family means finding a similar woman to sleep with, eat and have children with."

"As long as it's about the same, you can make do with it."

"However, in my opinion, my whole life, my other half, cannot be settled."

"Because of you, because I met you before that and fell in love with you, so you have become the only reason why I can't give up in this life."

"Now, do you understand?"

He spoke sentence by sentence, questioning her one by one.

Those eyes saw the hot, longing, and deep obsession in her soul.

Want to get, but can not get lost, and unwilling.

Her head was blank, and her ears were buzzing.

She took a deep breath, turned around and ran over there to pick up the umbrella that was about to be blown away by the wind.

"Are you sick?" She frowned and stared at him.

"Even if the bull hits the wall, he knows how to turn around. You and I have only had a baby relationship in childhood. Why do you want to drill such a deep horn?"

Yang Ruoqing asked, opened the umbrella and stuffed it back into his hand.

"For so many years, my liking for you has never changed." Mu Zichuan said again.

These words originally wanted to continue to rot in the stomach and let them ferment.

But today, it's all about this, and he wants to go all out and have a good time.

"I know that you are Fengtang's wife and the child's mother. Even if I love you, I will never have a chance to be together in this life."

"I never feel that I am inferior to Fengtang, my efforts are no less than his."

"He is a general, and I am Tanhua. I have a place in the lineup of princes, nobles, civil and military ministers in the court."

"The only thing he beats me, or the only thing he's luckier than me is that he got your favor..."

"Muzichuan!"

Yang Ruoqing interrupted him impatiently.

"Is it alright not to mention those old things in the past? Don't complain, don't blame others?"

"You have never participated in the ups and downs that Tang Yazi and I have experienced together, so you don't understand our relationship at all."

"I am now Tang Yazi's wife, Mrs. Luo, and the mother of two children."

"I am standing in this wind and snow today, not to listen to your confession."

"I was entrusted by your mother to come here to chat with you. If you listen to your mother's voice, you will be calm after you go back, and seriously plan your next life."

"If you are still obsessed with your obsession, you have to lift me up so high, Yang Ruoqing, because of me you will miss your whole life,"

"Then I'm sorry, I won't take this scapegoat, and I can't take it either."

"I don't have the ability to separate myself. My feelings, my body, my marriage, and the rest of my life are all given to Tang Yazi."

"I am very happy and satisfied now. As a friend, as your mother's daughter-in-law, I kindly and sincerely advise you to get married as soon as possible and live a normal life. I don't deserve it, and I don't need you to be alone for me. A lifetime of loneliness."

"I'll take this umbrella first, and I'll send my sister Xiaohua to your house tomorrow. You can go back, you don't need to send it!"

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing turned around and left without looking back.

Mu Zichuan didn't call her either, he stood where he was, watching her walking faster and faster, and finally running, his hands fell down feebly.

The umbrella was blown away by the strong wind again, and snowflakes fell on his hair and shoulders.

He stood like this, watching her figure disappear all the time.

He himself stood there like a clay sculpture, unable to regain consciousness for a long, long time.

Widow Liu finished dinner, but she didn't see Mu Zichuan coming back. The woman was a little worried, so she hurried out to look for her without taking off her apron.

On the way, I met Mu Zichuan who looked like a walking corpse. Widow Liu yelled at him from a distance, but he ignored him.

He lowered his head and looked at his feet.

Until Widow Liu came to him and hugged his arm, "Zi Chuan, what's wrong with you, child? Why didn't your mother call you?"

Just now Mu Zichuan raised his head to look at Widow Liu, his eyes were fixed, and the light seemed to be taken away from his eyes.

Widow Liu was even more worried, "Son, what's the matter with you? Tell mother!"

Mu Zichuan raised his hand to hold Widow Liu's hand, and glanced at the newly added strands of white hair on the woman's temples.

"Mother, you have been troubled all these years. From now on, my son will respect you well," he said.

"Huh?" Widow Liu was taken aback.

Mu Zichuan continued: "Mother, I'll take you to the capital after the new year, and you can help me choose my favorite daughter-in-law, okay?"

Widow Liu thought she had heard it wrong, but when she realized it, she was trembling with excitement, and her mouth couldn't even close her mouth with joy.

"Really, Zichuan? You didn't say that on purpose to make your mother happy, did you?"

Mu Zichuan shook his head, "It's true, after the Chinese New Year, we will go to the capital together."

"I will let go of the past, start a family and live a good life."

"Okay, okay, since you passed the Jinshi exam that year, in the past few years, mother is the happiest today."

"Come on, let's go back quickly, I want to have a good talk with your father's tablet, so that he can be happy too."

Widow Liu took Mu Zichuan and walked quickly towards the house.

When Mu Zichuan saw the smile on the woman's face, the corners of Mu Zichuan's eyes became moist, and the guilt in his heart surged.

He turned his head, quietly wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and glanced at the village entrance road behind him again.

Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it.

Qing'er, from this moment on, please forgive me for gradually letting go of you and downplaying you.

Mu Zichuan turned around and his steps became firmer.

However, at this moment, if he can predict the following things, he will know,
In this world, what you can't get is always the best and what you miss the most.

He would not have predicted that in Daqi's history, there would be a legendary prime minister.

He is full of knowledge, talent, and good looks.

Once a Tanhualang who was popular in the streets and alleys of the capital, but because of a woman, he remained unmarried all his life...

After all, it failed to cross my heart.

After all, a lonely life, but no regrets.

(End of this chapter)