"During the Chinese New Year, every house is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and it's very lively. My godmother is guarding a yard all by herself. She feels lonely."

"I want to take her over to celebrate the New Year with us and have a New Year's Eve dinner together. What do you think?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang paused the movements in his hands and turned to look at her.

"I guessed that this was the case," he said.

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide and looked at him: "Then what do you think..."

"I have no objection, Qing'er, you can make up your mind!" Luo Fengtang said with a smile.

"Do you really have no objection?" Yang Ruoqing asked tentatively.

Although he always treated Widow Liu as his mother-in-law, the relationship between the two families and Mu Zichuan's past thoughts about him...

Luo Fengtang knew very well that this godmother was not just a godmother, she almost became a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Therefore, when Yang Ruoqing told Luo Fengtang that she wanted to take Widow Liu to have New Year's Eve dinner with her, Yang Ruoqing was still a little worried.

Perhaps seeing her suspicion, Luo Fengtang curled his lips towards her, and the arc of his smile deepened a bit.

"Don't think too much, I sincerely welcome my godmother to come to our house to celebrate the New Year and have New Year's Eve dinner together," he said.

"Qing'er, don't worry, I'm not the kind of narrow-minded person. You are a good and filial woman. As your husband, I won't hold you back, hehe."

Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing's heart was completely relieved, and a grateful smile appeared on her face.

"Tangyazi, thank you!" she said.

Luo Fengtang frowned, "We are husband and wife, how can we say thank you or not? I don't want to hear it!"

Yang Ruoqing stuck out her tongue and quickly changed her words: "It's not superficial, but I'm really touched and grateful!"

If it were any other man, let alone inviting Widow Liu over for New Year's Eve dinner, if he had said a few words to her on the road, he would probably have been scolded when he got home.

When asked if the relationship is still broken, if a woman dares to say anything, she will inevitably be slapped.

This kind of thing is very common in the village.

Therefore, facing such a tolerant and kind-hearted Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing was truly grateful.

I was so grateful that my eyes filled with tears.

"Qing'er, don't be so grateful that your eyes will burst into tears. If you really think I'm good, just reward me with some real sweetness!"

A certain man's voice suddenly reached her ears, and she came back to her senses and came into contact with his somewhat fiery eyes.

Suddenly, the air around him became a little more ambiguous.

She looked around again to make sure no one was around yet, so she stepped up and planted a kiss on his lips as quickly as possible.

Soft and warm, like a dragonfly landing on a lotus.

Then, he fluttered his wings and flew away, leaving behind the wonderful taste that made him nostalgic for him to recollect, feel, and be intoxicated alone...

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Not every place becomes beautiful, lively, warm and happy because of the Chinese New Year.

At the same time, at the north end of the village, in the east room of Lao Yang's family, the atmosphere was strangely surprising.

In the east room, Mrs. Tan was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a sullen face.

Mrs. Liu stood beside the bed. Mrs. Liu's eyes were moving wildly, and the corners of her mouth could not help but twitch slightly, showing a strong and suppressed excitement for watching a good show.

Bao Suyun stood on the other side, his eyes falling on the ground in front of the bed, his face full of worry.

On the cold ground in front of the bed, a person was kneeling.

The man lowered his head, his face covered by his bangs looking pale.

Her shoulders were trembling slightly, and big tears fell from her face, and then fell on the ground in front of her.

Yang Yongxian stood aside, with a pale face and his hands hanging by his side, looking frightened and conflicted.

The atmosphere in the room was very depressing and made people feel breathless.

"Why are you crying? I called you here to tell you the truth, not for you to pretend to be pitiful! Shut up!"

Tan's unceremonious words finally broke the oppressive calm in the room.

Li Xiuxin was so frightened that she did not dare to cry anymore. She knelt on the ground with her shoulders hunched and did not dare to say anything.

Mrs. Tan then asked: "Ms. Li, tell me honestly, did you fool around with other men before marrying my Yongxian?"

Li Xiuxin hurriedly shook her head and sobbed: "No, there is absolutely no such thing. I can swear to God that I am really innocent!"

Mrs. Tan snorted coldly, "Innocent? If you are innocent, then why is there no red at all on the veil?"

Li Xiuxin was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Yang Yongxian who was standing aside.

Yang Yongxian frowned and glanced at Li Xiuxin.

The two people looked at each other...

"Tell me, who is that man? What have you done to disgrace our old Yang family?" Tan's curse sounded again, frightening both Yang Yongxian and Li Xiuxin to tremble.

"Fortunately, for the sake of your bastard father, we thought that the daughter of a scholar's family should be innocent. Unexpectedly, you are pretending to be polite and virtuous. You are far less honest than the daughter of a farmer's family!"

Tan's yelling and scoldings came one after another, and he didn't give any face.

Li Xiuxin suddenly burst into tears. She shook her head and choked with sobs: "Nai, it's not like this. I don't have it. I really don't have it. I'm innocent..."

"Innocent? Then you have to provide evidence of innocence!" Tan said.

"What happened to the handkerchief? Why didn't it fall off? If you don't give me an explanation, this matter will never end!" Tan said angrily.

Li Xiuxin cried and shook her head, with thousands of words stuck in her throat.

She turned her attention to Yang Yongxian for help, hoping that he could help her out by saying something.

Yang Yongxian also had a look of pain and confusion on his face. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

"Nai, don't blame Xiuxin, this matter..."

"you shut up!"

Tan immediately drank Yang Yongxian away.

The old lady looked towards the direction where Yang Yongxian was standing with her foggy eyes, which seemed to cover up two white clouds.

"This is a woman's matter, related to a woman's chastity and a man's face!"

"Yongxian, you are the victim. You were deceived by this woman. Step aside. I will make the decision for you. Don't interrupt!" Mrs. Tan said in a low voice.

Yang Yongxian blushed with anxiety and hurriedly defended: "Nai, that's not the case. Xiu Xin is really innocent. I can really testify!"

Mrs. Tan said: "You are a bullshit witness. You have been deceived and you act like a fool. Are you stupid by studying?"

On the side, Mrs. Liu, who was worried about the world being in chaos, couldn't help but interjected: "Yongxian, this is a matter for women. You are a man who doesn't understand. You'd better say less. Your mother will make the decision for you in everything."

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"I don't need anyone to make the decision. I'm serious. Don't question Xiuxin like this. She is really innocent," Yang Yongxian said.

"There is no red on the veil. It's my fault. Don't make it difficult for you!" Yang Yongxian said again.
Chapter completed!