Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 470 Don't Play Qinger's Ideas Anymore (Ninth Update)

Hearing footsteps behind him, Luo Fengtang turned around and took a look.

Seeing this, he was upset.

Mu Zichuan ran up to Qing'er panting.

"Qing'er, let's go together, the journey won't be boring."

Mu Zichuan said.

Yang Ruoqing was a little dumbfounded.

What's the situation today?

Luo Fengtang suddenly stepped forward, blocking Mu Zichuan's sight of her.

He asked Mu Zichuan impatiently: "The road is facing the sky, each side should go. If you pester my wife like this again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Mu Zichuan looked fearless.

He raised his jaw with contempt on his face.

"Luo Fengtang, according to your seniority, you should call me cousin-in-law."

"Is that how you talk to your cousin-in-law?" Mu Zichuan asked.

Luo Fengtang was stunned speechless.

I blushed there.

Even if he was killed, he wouldn't call this sour scholar brother-in-law.

What brother-in-law? What a brother-in-law. How could a brother-in-law pester my sister-in-law like this?

Luo Fengtang was about to speak when Yang Ruoqing, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out.

"Okay, both of you have to say a few words less, and you are not allowed to stare like a fighting cock!"

She stood in the middle and stopped the two of them with her eyes.

Luo Fengtang immediately fell silent, but there were two big words written on his face: Displeased!

As for Mu Zichuan, it was as if he had won a battle.

Standing there, looking at Luo Fengtang with provocative eyes.

"Mu Zichuan, since you are traveling with us, let's go to town together."

Yang Ruoqing said.

"It's just that we are going to the county seat, so we have to hurry up."

"You are walking with us, are you sure your foot strength can keep up?"

she asked sincerely.

Mu Zichuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Luo Fengtang.

Someone who was very upset before, now he is in good spirits again.

"Mu Zichuan, you have to be careful, there is no turning back when you shoot the bow!" Luo Fengtang said.

Mu Zichuan was secretly angry.

He gritted his teeth: "I'm fast on my feet."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Sure, then let's hurry up!"

So, the three of them hit the road.

In the past three days, I went back and forth to the town, most of the time on foot.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing's foot strength has been developed invisibly.

With Mu Zichuan on this trip, Yang Ruoqing deliberately slowed down.

However, before walking two miles, the two of them breathed steadily and remained unchanged.

Mu Zichuan, on the other hand, was out of breath and flushed.

After walking another two miles, they started to feel hot all over, but Mu Zichuan was already sweating profusely and panting like a cow.

"Take a break when you're tired!"

Yang Ruoqing suggested.

Mu Zichuan shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no, take it, let's go!"

he said.

Mu Zichuan was extremely dissatisfied when he glanced at Luo Fengtang who was breathing normally.

Isn't it only thirty miles away? If you kill him today, you can't let the surname Luo look down on you.

The promise I made, let alone be ashamed of Qing'er!

They drove another five miles.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang have slowed down again.

However, Mu Zichuan was still left behind by a long way.

With his hands on his hips, Luo Fengtang looked at Mu Zichuan who was chasing behind him like an old cow.

He shook his head and said, "This scholar, why is he still so stubborn!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Perhaps this is the arrogance of literati."

Luo Fengtang said: "That must be done according to one's ability!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, looked at the sun above her head: "I can't go on like this, it's a waste of time."

As she spoke, she turned and faced Mu Zichuan.

"I'll get your suitcase and rain gear, you go empty-handed!"

she said.

"No, no need..."

He still wants to stop it.

Yang Ruoqing made up her mind to take it, how could his small arms and legs be able to resist?

Soon, the box and rain gear were in Yang Ruoqing's hands.

"Let's go!"

She greeted him, turned around, picked up her things and left.

Mu Zichuan looked at her neat back.

A gleam of fascination flashed across his eyes.

Qinger, so domineering!

He likes it so much!

When it was over, he felt even more ashamed.

I am a man!

Can't even match a girl's foot strength, and ask someone to help carry things?

Forget it, if you want to be weak, you can't earn this face.

Thirty miles away, [-]% of the way, gritted your teeth, no matter what, you have to follow to the finish line!

Mu Zichuan buried his head and continued on his way.

Here, Luo Fengtang saw that Yang Ruoqing actually helped Mu Zichuan get things.

He frowned.

In my heart, it was like drinking a bowl of vinegar.

But he still came to Yang Ruoqing's side, and took the wooden box and rain gear without any explanation.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head in astonishment, and met his unhappy eyes.

She realized something, and smiled at him: "I can move..."

"You are my daughter-in-law, if you suffer, am I still a man?"

He threw this sentence in a somewhat cold voice, picked up his things, turned around, and walked in front of him briskly.

Looking at his broad and cold back.

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head.

Obviously upset, but still can't help but want to care about her.

This guy!

The three then walked forward.

Luo Fengtang led the way with a dull head, stopped after walking for a while, and waited for the two people behind.

Yang Ruoqing was caught in the middle.

Originally, she was able to keep up with Luo Fengtang's pace.

However, in order to take care of the last one...

Hey!

She feels that she has changed a lot now.

My heart softened.

In the past, she was definitely too lazy to talk to Mu Zichuan.

But now, because of Mu Zichuan's care for Da'an.

She also felt a little grateful to him, but couldn't harden her heart.

"Mu Zichuan, if you really can't do it, why don't you rest under the big tree by the side of the road before leaving?" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Tang Yazi and I have to go first."

However, Mu Zichuan still shook his head stubbornly.

"No, I don't need to rest."

His face was so white it was almost transparent.

The sweat on the body, dry and wet.

Wet and dry.

The hair is also sticking to the forehead one by one.

Walking unsteadily, people are very worried that he will fall down at any time.

"Mu Zichuan, you look scary like this!"

Yang Ruoqing continued.

"You don't have to be brave, you are a scholar, your foot strength and physical strength can't compare with us."

"I'll ask Tang Yazi to put your things down. You can sit down and have a good rest, okay?" she asked.

Mu Zichuan grabbed her hand.

The eyes are straight, but staring at her extremely persistently.

"Qing'er, trust me, Luo Fengtang can accompany you, and so can I, Mu Zichuan!"

"Give me a chance, and I, Mu Zichuan, can accompany you all the way to the end..."

"My surname is Mu, I have tolerated you for a long time, speak well, and move your salty hands away from my wife..."

In front, Luo Fengtang got annoyed, dropped his suitcase and rain gear, and ran towards this side with a murderous look.

Looking at it like that, it seemed that Mu Zichuan was about to be torn in half.

Before he got close, Mu Zichuan's eyes suddenly turned white.

He fell to the ground with his back straight.

(End of this chapter)