Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 467 Will definitely live up to expectations (six more)

Yang Huazhong couldn't listen anymore, and said: "The elder brother is less than forty, and the fourth younger brother is even more mature, why can't they go down to the fields and work hard?"

"When I was younger than my fourth brother, wasn't I responsible for all the hard work in the family?" said the man.

Old Yang blushed a little, and stood up: "I'll go back and think about it."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Master, you better think about it quickly, the restaurant will open at the end of the month."

Old Yang nodded his head: "I will give you an answer tonight."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief after seeing off Old Yangtou.

Yang Ruoqing sent Luo Fengtang to the entrance of the alley.

"Thanks to you for what happened before." She said softly.

In front of everyone, he directly rejected uncle and fourth uncle.

Although she dared to do it.

However, due to various factors, it was a bit inappropriate after all.

After all, they are my uncle and fourth uncle.

In this era, family values ​​are emphasized.

cronyism.

It is much more appropriate for Luo Fengtang to come forward as a partner and husband-to-be to refuse than to come forward by herself.

Only in this way, most of the hatred was transferred to him.

He smiled at her thanks.

He raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Silly girl, are you still talking about this with me? Are you afraid that I will be angry?"

Yang Ruoqing giggled, "Isn't this grateful to you, for blocking the gunfire..."

"If you are really grateful, give me some rewards!" He said.

She was stunned and asked, "What reward do you want?"

He smiled and blinked, "You understand."

"This... I really don't understand!"

She suppressed a smile and shook her head.

He approached her: "Then I will teach you..."

Seeing that he was about to be walled off again, a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley.

A bunch of cold eyes, like a cold poisonous needle, shot here.

The two people who were playing were startled, and they turned their heads to look at the entrance of the alley.

Mu Zichuan?

Both of them were surprised and exchanged glances.

Luo Fengtang immediately stood up straight, facing Mu Zichuan.

Yang Ruoqing also patted the clothes on her body, and looked up at the entrance of the alley.

Alley mouth.

Mu Zichuan stood with the backlight.

I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but those eyes were like cold stars in the sky.

"It's sunny, what are you doing hiding here?"

he asked coldly.

Luo Fengtang lightly hooked his lips: "Didn't you see it all? Are you still asking?"

Mu Zichuan snorted coldly.

"Surely uneducated vulgar people."

"The sky is bright and the sun is shining, hiding here and doing such shameful and filthy things, dirtying my eyes!"

He said in disgust.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

Just as he was about to speak, his waist tightened.

She was pulled into Luo Fengtang's arms.

He looked at Mu Zichuan indifferently, "Mu Zichuan, do you think the grapes are sour?"

"Qing'er is my prospective daughter-in-law, it won't hinder you if we play around for a while?"

"Filth? Huh..."

"If you insist on saying that men and women are filthy, what about yourself? Aren't you also the result of your parents' filthiness?"

Luo Fengtang asked back.

Mu Zichuan's handsome face turned livid.

He was so blocked that he couldn't say a word of rebuttal!

"The one who is close to vermilion is red and the one who is close to ink is black, you two are hopeless!"

He put down these words, turned around and walked away.

In the alley, after this disturbance, the two lost their interest in playing.

Luo Fengtang supported Yang Ruoqing's shoulder, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't take his word for granted, he's just jealous of me, hehe."

Yang Ruoqing looked up at him.

"Did you pretend to be clumsy before?" she asked.

"Why do you say that?" he asked back.

She said: "Just now Mu Zichuan was speechless after being refuted by you, and almost vomited blood."

"You are so talkative, so quick, where did you learn this?" she asked.

He chuckled: "The one who is close to vermilion is red and the one who is close to ink is black, just like my wife!"

……

After seeing off Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help thinking about it on the way back.

Why did Mu Zichuan come to her door again?

In the kitchen, Mrs. Sun was cooking there, while Yang Huazhong stood beside her and talked with her.

In her room, Yang Ruoqing found Da'an who was writing with her.

"Come here, sister has something to ask you."

She greeted Da'an, and then sat down beside the bed.

Da'an put down the fruit charcoal in his hand, turned around and came to the bedside.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"Let me ask you, has Mu Zichuan looked for you again during this period of time?"

Daan's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head.

Yang Ruoqing understood why Mu Zichuan came here.

"What? He's still teaching you how to read?" she asked.

She had already made it so clear to him at the Earth Temple that time years ago.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would never teach again.

"Sister, brother Zichuan said, you have to start and finish everything."

After a while, Da'an raised his head and said softly.

"The last time you found us, he just started teaching me the Three Character Classic."

"Brother Zi Chuan said, once you finish teaching the Three-Character Classic, you will stop teaching it."

"Because I entered the school at that time, and he also went to the school in the town to study and concentrate on preparing for this year's autumn exam."

Da'an explained Mu Zichuan's plan in detail.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

I thought he wouldn't teach anymore...

forever and ever...

He's really a man of principle.

Don't involve your personal grievances on Da'an.

Mu Zichuan, this made her a little admired.

"Then when did he start teaching you again?"

Yang Ruoqing relaxed a bit, then asked.

Da'an thought about it seriously: "It's the 25th of the twelfth lunar month."

"25?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.

On the 24th night of the New Year, my father was arrested and sent to the prison.

From that night on, it lasted until New Year's Eve.

For the past six days, the family has been shaken and restless.

"On the night when Dad's accident happened, sister, you and brother Fengtang rushed to the county seat overnight."

Daan's voice followed.

"You go on the front foot, brother Zichuan is also coming to our house on the back foot."

"But he didn't go into the house, but called me from the back window."

"He encouraged me, enlightened me, told me not to worry."

"He said he believes that our father will be fine, and that our family is doing business with conscience."

"He also warned me that the more it is at this time, the less I can panic."

"Take good care of your mother, comfort Xiaoan, so that you don't have to worry about it."

so...

A trace of surprise appeared in Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

Daan nodded.

"Brother Zi Chuan also said that all things are inferior, but studies are high. The more difficult the environment I am in, the less I can give up my studies."

"Only by working hard and gaining fame can we honor our family and protect our family's business in the future!"

"So, from the next day, he taught me to read and write every day..."

hiss……

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing gasped.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zichuan did so many things for her family behind her back!

Although the scholar had a sour taste, these opinions coincided with hers.

Mu Zichuan, what kind of person is he?

(End of this chapter)