Splendid peasant girl busy farming
Chapter 631 Act like a spoiled brat with mu Zichuan
Chapter 631 Acting like a baby with Mu Zichuan (third shift)
Seeing Mu Zichuan's eyes resting on Zhou Xia, completely ignoring her own existence, Yang Ruolan gritted her teeth secretly in anger.
She suppressed her anger, turned her head to Zhou Xia, and said, "Didn't you just say you were going to the toilet? Give me the soup, you go quickly!"
The bossy look, as if she is a high-ranking young lady.
But Zhou Xia is a girl.
Seeing Yang Ruolan's appearance, Mu Zichuan frowned slightly.
Zhou Xia was not annoyed at all, she nodded slightly, handed the basket to Yang Ruolan, turned around and left quickly.
Here, Yang Ruolan was relieved to have sent Zhou Xia away.
She turned around and smiled at Mu Zichuan.
"Brother Zichuan, let's go inside and have some soup, shall we?"
Mu Zichuan shook his head: "I'm not hungry, take it home and drink it yourself."
After saying this, he turned and went back to the Westinghouse.
Yang Ruolan followed in.
"Brother Zichuan, Lan'er has been stewing this soup for a long time, why don't you try a few mouthfuls? Otherwise, Lan'er will be sad..."
She pouted, acting like a spoiled child to Mu Zichuan.
Mu Zichuan didn't even look at it, and sat down behind the desk with a blank expression.
Yang Ruolan followed and took the bowl out of the bamboo basket on her own.
He snatched the scroll from his hand and put it aside.
"Grandma and Aunt both said that you are exhausted by studying, so you have to take a few sips of this soup!"
She said coquettishly.
Mu Zichuan didn't like the smell of makeup and powder when she approached.
After hearing her mention that this was what his mother and Ga Po meant, he compromised.
"Just a few sips," he said.
"Okay!"
Yang Ruolan cheerfully opened the top bowl, and put the soup and spoon in front of him.
Mu Zichuan picked up the spoon, took a sip and tasted it lightly.
"How does it taste?" she asked.
He nodded and said truthfully, "Not bad."
Yang Ruolan smiled happily.
"I asked the chef of the restaurant in the town for a packet of flavor-enhancing seasoning, and put it in the soup to enhance the flavor!"
She said excitedly.
Before he finished speaking, Mu Zichuan suddenly dropped the spoon over there.
Holding his throat with his hands, he leaned over and coughed violently.
Yang Ruolan was taken aback, "Brother Zichuan, what's wrong with you? Are you choking?"
The movement here spread to Westinghouse on the opposite side.
"Zichuan, what's the matter with you? Why are you coughing so badly?"
Widow Liu, Luo Daye, and Zhou Xia all rushed in after hearing the sound.
Mu Zichuan was still coughing, clutching his throat with his hands, his handsome face flushed red.
Yang Ruolan stood at the side at a loss.
Widow Liu was in a hurry, rushed over and pushed Yang Ruolan away, followed by slapping Mu Zichuan on the back vigorously.
"Cough cough cough..."
A black thing coughed out from Mu Zichuan's mouth.
It fell to the ground, black and the size of a nail shell.
Luo Daye's eyes were sharp, she bent down to have a look, and exclaimed, "Oh my god, isn't this a little cockroach!"
"What?"
Widow Liu took a look, and it was true!
As for Mu Zichuan, seeing clearly that what he coughed up was cockroaches, his stomach churned.
Pushing away Widow Liu and rushing to the corner over there, retching for a while, she was dizzy.
Here, Widow Liu thought of something, picked up the spoon in the pork rib soup bowl on the table and stirred it for a while.
Then scooped out two little cockroaches from inside.
"Ah? There are so many cockroaches, mother, I'm so scared!"
Zhou Xia exclaimed, almost collapsing to the ground in fright.
Fortunately, Luo Daye supported her.
Here, Widow Liu's eyes were burning, staring at Yang Ruolan who was stunned beside her.
"Well, you poisonous girl with a viper's heart, you have harmed my family, Zichuan, like this!"
"You said, you killed my family Zichuan, what good will you get?" Widow Liu shouted angrily.
Yang Ruolan shook her head in panic, her pretty face turned pale with fright.
"Auntie, I didn't, I didn't put cockroaches..."
"You didn't let it go? Where did these cockroaches come from?"
"I don't know, I really don't know..."
Yang Ruolan was so anxious that tears were about to come out.
Suddenly remembering something, she pointed at Zhou Xia: "It's Zhou Xia, she must have made a move..."
At this moment, Zhou Xia looked as if she was scared by the cockroach and hadn't recovered from it.
Hearing Yang Ruolan's words, she immediately burst into tears.
"Sister Lan'er, how can you bury Xia'er like this?"
"Xia'er kindly helped you carry the basket, but you sent me to the latrine. I didn't touch the mouth of the bowl at all."
"I have no grievances with Mu Zichuan in the past, and I have no vendettas in the present, why would I want to kill him?" Zhou Xia asked Yang Ruolan in tears.
Yang Ruolan said: "It's not who you are? Could it be me?"
Luo Daye snapped, "It's you who is calling out for a thief!"
"My family, Xia'er, is very timid. She is most afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants. I just fainted from fright."
Yang Ruolan laughed back in anger.
"Why do I want to be a thief shouting, "Catch the thief? I'm his fiancée, and I can learn from my sincerity," she said.
"Even if you're a fool, you wouldn't put cockroaches in your own soup!"
Luo Daye curled her lips: "Who knows, maybe you have a grudge against the old Mu's family. You have resentment in your heart because you have not yet welcomed you through the door after being engaged..."
Yang Ruolan was speechless, her face flushed even more.
As soon as the eldest lady's temper came up, her ladylike demeanor was also thrown into the sky.
She pointed at Zhou Xia with a trembling finger, and scolded in a sharp voice: "You are talking nonsense with your eyes open. You are the cockroach you let go. Do you dare to admit it? You will kill the whole family..."
With tears streaming down her cheeks, Zhou Xia said in a trembling voice, "If Sister Lan'er doesn't believe me, I'll die to make it clear!"
After saying this, Zhou Xia turned around and bumped into the corner of Mu Zichuan's desk.
Everyone was shocked.
Fortunately, at the last moment, a figure rushed over and grabbed Zhou Xia.
"I believe you!"
The person who spoke was Mu Zichuan.
Zhou Xia raised her tearful eyes and looked at Mu Zichuan pitifully, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.
Here, Yang Ruolan saw Mu Zichuan and Zhou Xia looking at each other 'affectionately'.
Mad with anger.
"Zhou Xia, you bastard, you're bullying me, see if I don't tear your face off!"
Yang Ruolan screamed and rushed towards Zhou Xia.
Zhou Xia looked terrified, "Brother Zichuan, save me!"
She hid behind Mu Zichuan.
At the same time, Mu Zichuan picked up the bowl of pork rib soup on the table and splashed it on Yang Ruolan.
"Get out!"
Mu Zichuan drank coldly.
Yang Ruolan lowered her head, looking at the soup dripping down her lake blue dress, dumbfounded.
"Mu Zichuan, I'm your fiancée, and you actually believe her and not me?"
Yang Ruolan felt cold in her heart, and asked word by word.
Mu Zichuan looked at Yang Ruolan coldly: "It's all right if you hurt me, why bother wronging innocent people?"
Yang Ruolan sneered with the corners of her mouth pulled.
"Okay, very good, Zhou Xia, I can't stop talking to you!"
After saying this, Yang Ruolan turned around and ran away crying, covering her face.
Widow Liu looked at Yang Ruolan running away, still angry.
Zhou Xia stood up from behind Mu Zichuan, crying with guilt and anxiety on her face.
"Auntie, Brother Zichuan, it's my fault that angered Sister Lan'er..."
"I'm going to chase her back and apologize to her."
Zhou Xia turned around to chase Yang Ruolan.
Was stopped by Luo Daye.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing Mu Zichuan's eyes resting on Zhou Xia, completely ignoring her own existence, Yang Ruolan gritted her teeth secretly in anger.
She suppressed her anger, turned her head to Zhou Xia, and said, "Didn't you just say you were going to the toilet? Give me the soup, you go quickly!"
The bossy look, as if she is a high-ranking young lady.
But Zhou Xia is a girl.
Seeing Yang Ruolan's appearance, Mu Zichuan frowned slightly.
Zhou Xia was not annoyed at all, she nodded slightly, handed the basket to Yang Ruolan, turned around and left quickly.
Here, Yang Ruolan was relieved to have sent Zhou Xia away.
She turned around and smiled at Mu Zichuan.
"Brother Zichuan, let's go inside and have some soup, shall we?"
Mu Zichuan shook his head: "I'm not hungry, take it home and drink it yourself."
After saying this, he turned and went back to the Westinghouse.
Yang Ruolan followed in.
"Brother Zichuan, Lan'er has been stewing this soup for a long time, why don't you try a few mouthfuls? Otherwise, Lan'er will be sad..."
She pouted, acting like a spoiled child to Mu Zichuan.
Mu Zichuan didn't even look at it, and sat down behind the desk with a blank expression.
Yang Ruolan followed and took the bowl out of the bamboo basket on her own.
He snatched the scroll from his hand and put it aside.
"Grandma and Aunt both said that you are exhausted by studying, so you have to take a few sips of this soup!"
She said coquettishly.
Mu Zichuan didn't like the smell of makeup and powder when she approached.
After hearing her mention that this was what his mother and Ga Po meant, he compromised.
"Just a few sips," he said.
"Okay!"
Yang Ruolan cheerfully opened the top bowl, and put the soup and spoon in front of him.
Mu Zichuan picked up the spoon, took a sip and tasted it lightly.
"How does it taste?" she asked.
He nodded and said truthfully, "Not bad."
Yang Ruolan smiled happily.
"I asked the chef of the restaurant in the town for a packet of flavor-enhancing seasoning, and put it in the soup to enhance the flavor!"
She said excitedly.
Before he finished speaking, Mu Zichuan suddenly dropped the spoon over there.
Holding his throat with his hands, he leaned over and coughed violently.
Yang Ruolan was taken aback, "Brother Zichuan, what's wrong with you? Are you choking?"
The movement here spread to Westinghouse on the opposite side.
"Zichuan, what's the matter with you? Why are you coughing so badly?"
Widow Liu, Luo Daye, and Zhou Xia all rushed in after hearing the sound.
Mu Zichuan was still coughing, clutching his throat with his hands, his handsome face flushed red.
Yang Ruolan stood at the side at a loss.
Widow Liu was in a hurry, rushed over and pushed Yang Ruolan away, followed by slapping Mu Zichuan on the back vigorously.
"Cough cough cough..."
A black thing coughed out from Mu Zichuan's mouth.
It fell to the ground, black and the size of a nail shell.
Luo Daye's eyes were sharp, she bent down to have a look, and exclaimed, "Oh my god, isn't this a little cockroach!"
"What?"
Widow Liu took a look, and it was true!
As for Mu Zichuan, seeing clearly that what he coughed up was cockroaches, his stomach churned.
Pushing away Widow Liu and rushing to the corner over there, retching for a while, she was dizzy.
Here, Widow Liu thought of something, picked up the spoon in the pork rib soup bowl on the table and stirred it for a while.
Then scooped out two little cockroaches from inside.
"Ah? There are so many cockroaches, mother, I'm so scared!"
Zhou Xia exclaimed, almost collapsing to the ground in fright.
Fortunately, Luo Daye supported her.
Here, Widow Liu's eyes were burning, staring at Yang Ruolan who was stunned beside her.
"Well, you poisonous girl with a viper's heart, you have harmed my family, Zichuan, like this!"
"You said, you killed my family Zichuan, what good will you get?" Widow Liu shouted angrily.
Yang Ruolan shook her head in panic, her pretty face turned pale with fright.
"Auntie, I didn't, I didn't put cockroaches..."
"You didn't let it go? Where did these cockroaches come from?"
"I don't know, I really don't know..."
Yang Ruolan was so anxious that tears were about to come out.
Suddenly remembering something, she pointed at Zhou Xia: "It's Zhou Xia, she must have made a move..."
At this moment, Zhou Xia looked as if she was scared by the cockroach and hadn't recovered from it.
Hearing Yang Ruolan's words, she immediately burst into tears.
"Sister Lan'er, how can you bury Xia'er like this?"
"Xia'er kindly helped you carry the basket, but you sent me to the latrine. I didn't touch the mouth of the bowl at all."
"I have no grievances with Mu Zichuan in the past, and I have no vendettas in the present, why would I want to kill him?" Zhou Xia asked Yang Ruolan in tears.
Yang Ruolan said: "It's not who you are? Could it be me?"
Luo Daye snapped, "It's you who is calling out for a thief!"
"My family, Xia'er, is very timid. She is most afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants. I just fainted from fright."
Yang Ruolan laughed back in anger.
"Why do I want to be a thief shouting, "Catch the thief? I'm his fiancée, and I can learn from my sincerity," she said.
"Even if you're a fool, you wouldn't put cockroaches in your own soup!"
Luo Daye curled her lips: "Who knows, maybe you have a grudge against the old Mu's family. You have resentment in your heart because you have not yet welcomed you through the door after being engaged..."
Yang Ruolan was speechless, her face flushed even more.
As soon as the eldest lady's temper came up, her ladylike demeanor was also thrown into the sky.
She pointed at Zhou Xia with a trembling finger, and scolded in a sharp voice: "You are talking nonsense with your eyes open. You are the cockroach you let go. Do you dare to admit it? You will kill the whole family..."
With tears streaming down her cheeks, Zhou Xia said in a trembling voice, "If Sister Lan'er doesn't believe me, I'll die to make it clear!"
After saying this, Zhou Xia turned around and bumped into the corner of Mu Zichuan's desk.
Everyone was shocked.
Fortunately, at the last moment, a figure rushed over and grabbed Zhou Xia.
"I believe you!"
The person who spoke was Mu Zichuan.
Zhou Xia raised her tearful eyes and looked at Mu Zichuan pitifully, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.
Here, Yang Ruolan saw Mu Zichuan and Zhou Xia looking at each other 'affectionately'.
Mad with anger.
"Zhou Xia, you bastard, you're bullying me, see if I don't tear your face off!"
Yang Ruolan screamed and rushed towards Zhou Xia.
Zhou Xia looked terrified, "Brother Zichuan, save me!"
She hid behind Mu Zichuan.
At the same time, Mu Zichuan picked up the bowl of pork rib soup on the table and splashed it on Yang Ruolan.
"Get out!"
Mu Zichuan drank coldly.
Yang Ruolan lowered her head, looking at the soup dripping down her lake blue dress, dumbfounded.
"Mu Zichuan, I'm your fiancée, and you actually believe her and not me?"
Yang Ruolan felt cold in her heart, and asked word by word.
Mu Zichuan looked at Yang Ruolan coldly: "It's all right if you hurt me, why bother wronging innocent people?"
Yang Ruolan sneered with the corners of her mouth pulled.
"Okay, very good, Zhou Xia, I can't stop talking to you!"
After saying this, Yang Ruolan turned around and ran away crying, covering her face.
Widow Liu looked at Yang Ruolan running away, still angry.
Zhou Xia stood up from behind Mu Zichuan, crying with guilt and anxiety on her face.
"Auntie, Brother Zichuan, it's my fault that angered Sister Lan'er..."
"I'm going to chase her back and apologize to her."
Zhou Xia turned around to chase Yang Ruolan.
Was stopped by Luo Daye.
(End of this chapter)
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