Seeing Mu Zichuan's devastated look, Yang Ruoqing said: "The hair and skin of your body are given to you by your parents. You eat well and rest well. This is also a kind of filial piety to your mother."

Mu Zichuan smiled bitterly and nodded gently: "You are right, I shouldn't ruin my body like this and make my mother uneasy underneath."

"Uncle Luo, Aunt, Qing'er, it's getting late, so I won't leave you alone. When May 7th comes out, I will personally visit you to thank you for your help!"

Having said this, Mu Zichuan bowed to Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian in awe.

Blacksmith Luo raised his hand and patted Mu Zichuan on the shoulder, saying: "Take care of yourself!"

Wang Cuilian also said with a distressed look on her face: "I can overcome any obstacle!"

The old couple immediately left the house, with Yang Ruoqing walking behind. She stopped when she passed by Muzichuan and said word by word: "You have to be well. The deceased is dead. You have to continue walking while you are still alive. I will come again tomorrow."

Look at you!”

Just after she finished speaking, Yang Ruoqing suddenly changed her words and said, "I remember, I'm afraid I won't be able to come and see you tomorrow, because my cousin will take Li Xiuxin and her son back to Lao Yang's house tomorrow, and there will be a few banquets, so I have to go and give gifts."

The mother and son were in a daze on the bed, and then said: "Fortunately you mentioned this matter, Qing'er, come with me!"

The two people came to the main room. Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian were waiting in the main room. Mu Zichuan went straight to the east room and soon came out again with a brocade box in his hand.

"This is the gift I prepared for Brother Yongxian's son. Because I have a very filial piety and cannot go out, Qing'er, please help me bring this gift to Brother Yongxian!" Mu Zichuan said.

Yang Ruoqing took the brocade box with both hands and said: "Don't worry, I will bring it properly. It's getting late, so we will go back first, and you can rest early."

Muzichuan nodded: "Okay, I'll take you out of the yard!"

As soon as the three people reached the dam, they heard shouting and scolding coming from the field ridge behind the willow trees. Then some people ran wildly, and some chased after them while shouting: "Stop her quickly, don't let her run away!"

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"What's going on over there?" Wang Cuilian stopped and asked, looking at the noisy place over there.

Yang Ruoqing remained silent, and Blacksmith Luo said, "I'll take a look!"

The man strode over there carrying a lantern.

"How do you think your Aunt Meier and the others are talking?" Wang Cuilian asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing whispered her guess into Wang Cuilian's ear.

"Yeah!" Wang Cuilian's eyelids were twitching in shock.

"It's better for us not to join in the fun of this kind of thing, so as not to save everyone's face." Wang Cuilian said, originally she wanted to follow Blacksmith Luo there.

Yang Ruoqing nodded slightly: "Aunt, let's go over there and wait for uncle."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hurriedly crossed the pond and came to a hidden place to wait for Blacksmith Luo.

The field ridge over there was still noisy. At first, there were two inquiries from Blacksmith Luo, but then the voices became lowered.

After a while, the sound of chaotic footsteps went from the south end of the village to the village. Accompanied by the barking of dogs from far and near, several figures quickly entered the village.

Blacksmith Luo also carried a lantern and returned to his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"What's going on?" Wang Cuilian asked.

Yang Ruoqing still didn't speak, and stood aside holding the brocade box, but her eyes were observing Blacksmith Luo's face.

Under the illumination of the lantern, Blacksmith Luo's face looked very ugly.

"Wang Hongquan is fooling around with the Wangfu family..." Blacksmith Luo stopped talking in the middle of his sentence.

Sure enough!

Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had the same look in their eyes.

Wang Cuilian said: "Then when we entered the village earlier, we met Mei'er and the Wang sisters. Are these three aunts specifically there to catch people?"

Blacksmith Luo nodded.

"Is that correct? Is there any misunderstanding?" Wang Cuilian asked again.

Blacksmith Luo said: "Catch thieves and stolen goods, and catch traitors and couples, that's right!"

"Then what were you doing when you were making such a noise earlier? Is it possible that you need to take it to the government?" Wang Cuilian asked next.

Yang Ruoqing took two steps away and turned sideways. As a junior, it was not convenient for her to ask about this kind of thing.

So she stood away to avoid embarrassment, but the sound of their conversation fell into her ears word for word.

"For this kind of thing, our ancestors have lost all their face. How can we go to the government? How can the younger members of the family show up in public and not be laughed to death?" Blacksmith Luo said in a low voice.

"When I went over earlier, three sisters, Sister Wang, and Wang Fu's family were beating him on the ground while Wang Hongquan hid aside to get dressed."

"The Wangfu family was howling and screaming after being beaten, and ran away in disheveled clothes. Some of the people here wanted to chase, but Wang Hongquan stopped him, and the father and daughter were pulling and pulling."

"I separated them in the past and let them turn the big things into trivial matters. If anything happens, go home and close the door first and then discuss how to deal with it. If you make a noise here, within a quarter of an hour, the whole village will come to see the fun, relatives.

My friend’s face will all be lost!”

After hearing Blacksmith Luo's words, Wang Cuilian shook her head repeatedly: "What an injustice. The whole village knows what kind of virtue the Wangfu family has."

"To put it bluntly, if Mother Shuanzi were still alive, with her appearance, figure, character, and personality, a member of the Wangfu family wouldn't even be worthy of carrying Mother Shuanzi's shoes!" she said.

Blacksmith Luo said: "Wang Hongquan is really stupid. His two grandsons are already half-grown-ups, and he himself is still in danger of death. He is so obsessed with it!"

"Come on, let's go home. Don't stand here and talk like this in the middle of the night." Blacksmith Luo urged.

Wang Cuilian nodded, and the three of them returned home together.

Lying in bed at night, Yang Ruoqing was still thinking about the farce behind the willow tree.

Those two figures a few nights ago were undoubtedly Wang Hongquan and Daping Niang.

On the night of the Ghost Festival, the two figures that the fourth uncle and the fourth aunt saw at the foot of the mountain behind the village were undoubtedly the two of them.

There is a saying that "anger arises from the heart, and evil arises from the edge of courage." Wang Hongquan and Daping Niang, a couple who stole the sunshine, also took the wrong approach and danced on the edge of the cliff for the sake of this moment of happiness!

But if you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter ghosts. If you often walk by the river, your shoes will always get wet.

Isn’t this, the secret is finally revealed?

Before the secret was revealed, they were all lucky and lived in a twisted sense of secret pleasure. Now if the secret is revealed, it would be earth-shattering. What awaits them will be a mess...

Yang Ruoqing didn't know what the state of Lao Wang's family in the village was like at this time, when she was sleeping on the bed with her limbs stretched out.

But if you think about it with your toes, it must be a sleepless night. Wang Hongquan will be a "landlord" tonight, and will be fought by his son, daughter-in-law, and two fierce daughters in turns.

Wang Chunhua and Wang Cuihua were both very talkative, which made Wang Hongquan's life difficult.
Chapter completed!