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Meet Zuo Yingchun again

After more than ten years, when Yang Ruoqing saw Zuo Yingchun again, she was stunned for a moment.

Time is really like a butcher's knife, slashing left and right on Zuo Yingchun's body. If Mrs. Zuo hadn't said hello beforehand and asked her to come over and talk to Zuo Yingchun, Yang Ruoqing would have been prepared.

Otherwise, Yang Ruoqing simply couldn't believe that the bloated woman in front of her was Zuo Yingchun!

I remember back then, Zuo Yingchun's waist was as thin as a willow's and proud. Zuo Yingchun's face could be broken. Her oval face had a pair of big eyes. When she spoke, she looked up and down. Because she had grown up in Huguang County since she was a child, she had always

With pride and confidence.

The woman in front of me had a waist thicker than a bucket, and the skin on her face was loose. She had applied countless layers of foundation to cover it up before she came here, but the uncovered areas on her chin and temples had an obviously sallow complexion.

Moreover, there are light chloasma on the bridge of the nose and cheeks.

"Qing'er and his wife are here." Mrs. Zuo reminded Zuo Yingchun with a smile, and then the old lady stretched out her hand to Baobao Luo, "Come on, baby, come here, Po Ga will introduce you to a little sister."

Luo Baobao obediently came to Madam Zuo, and looked at each other with another little girl of about four or five years old beside Madam Zuo.

Here, Yang Ruoqing sat down on the stool opposite Zuo Yingchun. Zuo Yingchun raised his head when he heard the movement, and his eyes met with Yang Ruoqing's.

Both people were stunned at the same time.

Zuo Yingchun was stunned because she couldn't believe that Yang Ruoqing, more than ten years later, was still as radiant, delicate and beautiful as before.

She doesn't look like a woman who has given birth to a child at all. She looks just as beautiful as she did when we first met her, but her youthfulness has faded away, and her charm as a woman has been fully released.

The reason why Yang Ruoqing was stunned was because of Zuo Yingchun's eyes.

A person cannot change the traces that time has left on her body, nor can she stop aging, but a person can maintain her character in the changing times.

People with a good mentality, no matter young or old, are always so optimistic and positive, with a childlike innocence.

The eyes are the windows to the soul. Zuo Yingchun's eyes no longer have the brightness, confidence, pride and yearning that they once had.

Today, Zuo Yingchun's eyes are dejected, like a pool of lifeless stagnant water, which makes people feel an indescribable confusion and despair, and even a feeling of being broken.

"Sister Yingchun, you really don't understand the rules. Why don't you get up and kneel down and kowtow when you see the wife of the general protecting the country?"

A sharp voice sounded from the door, it was Zuo Yingchun's sister-in-law coming over.

Behind her sister-in-law was Zuo Yingchun's mother-in-law. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law entered Mrs. Zuo's house together.

Hearing the reproachful words from his sister-in-law, Zuo Yingchun suddenly came to his senses and stood up hurriedly to salute Yang Ruoqing. Yang Ruoqing also quickly stood up and held Zuo Yingchun's arm.

"Cousin Yingchun, this is the old lady's place. We are all relatives. We don't feel comfortable if we don't pay attention to those false tricks." Yang Ruoqing said honestly.

Zuo Yingchun was stunned for a moment, and looked straight at Yang Ruoqing. There was something very complicated and tangled in his eyes.

Envy is revealed, jealousy is hidden, and in the end, everything turns into awe,

"Yes." She responded softly and lowered her eyes.

He was also standing face to face with Yang Ruoqing. Although Yang Ruoqing was nothing but friendly, Zhuo Yingchun could still feel an indescribable pressure from Yang Ruoqing.

Perhaps this is the pressure that comes from being a noble lady and her status. Who gave her a good life? The man she married was a general who protects the country. There are only a handful of them in Daqi!

Zuo Yingchun thought silently in her heart, full of bitterness.

"Qing'er is right. Here, everyone is a relative. Visiting relatives and friends during the New Year's Day brings a lot of fun together."

Mrs. Zuo also came out to smooth things over.

"Qing'er, Yingchun, you two haven't seen each other for many years, right? Sit down and have a nice conversation," said Mrs. Zuo.

Zuo Yingchun's mother came over immediately and greeted Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Yingchun: "Yes, yes, yes, you two should sit down and talk. You are tired of standing."

Zuo Yingchun nodded lightly, glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and said, "Mrs. Luo, please sit down."

Yang Ruoqing also smiled generously and said, "You sit down too."

Everyone sat down, including Zuo Yingchun's mother and sister-in-law.

"To be honest, this is the first time in the past five or six years since I got married in Yingchun that this is the first time I've come back to my place!" Mrs. Zuo, who was sitting in the chair, spoke again and said with a smile.

"When I looked at the little Doudou in Yingchun's house, I remembered that when Yingchun was little, he was as big as Doudou and the baby. As soon as he got close to me, he would come to my place every now and then and follow me.

I eat, sleep, and keep company with me..."

"In a blink of an eye, Yingchun got married, or married away to Yangzhou. My place suddenly became deserted. I was really not used to it in the first two years!" said Mrs. Zuo.

Zuo Yingchun smiled apologetically at Mrs. Zuo and said, "My niece can't fulfill her filial piety in front of me. I hope my aunt will forgive me."

"In the past few years, I have become a married woman. I am not familiar with the place where I live. My parents-in-law have to deal with it, my sisters-in-law and my sisters-in-law have to take care of it, and my four relatives have to run the business. It really takes a lot of effort."

Zuo Yingchun continued, "This is the first year since I got married that I came back to visit my relatives. I haven't been able to take time off in the past few years. I gave birth to a daughter. She is young and it is inconvenient to carry her by water, so I have been delaying my return until now."

"

Mrs. Zuo nodded repeatedly: "Being a wife and a mother for the first time is like this. We can all understand it. Right, Yingchun Niang?"

Zuo Yingchun's mother nodded repeatedly: "Of course we can understand. Yingchun's father and I hope that Yingchun will have a good life in her husband's family, raising her husband and raising children. Her life will be better, and we will feel at ease at home."

Zuo Yingchun looked at Mrs. Zuo and her mother with a little red eyes, and nodded silently.

Beside Mrs. Zuo, Baby Luo and the daughter of Zuo Yingchun's family were already playing together, and the little girl named Doudou had stopped crying long ago.

Because Luo Baobao looked after her like a big sister and took her to play.

"Mom, can I take Sister Doudou to see rabbits in my house?" Luo Baobao suddenly ran to Yang Ruoqing and asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, "Of course we can, but you have to ask Sister Doudou's mother about this."

Hearing this, Luo Baobao turned to Zuo Yingchun and said sweetly: "Auntie..."

"It's my aunt." Yang Ruoqing corrected, feeling a little embarrassed.

Luo Baobao was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by this title. My mother usually taught me that those who are older than my mother should be called aunt, and those who are younger than my mother should be called aunt, aunt, or aunt.

Sister Doudou's mother has an old look on her face. She is obviously much older than her own mother. Why do she still call her aunt?

However, you can shout whatever you want!
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