"I think my cousin is a complete hypocrite." Yang Ruoqing continued angrily.

"In the past, I always thought that he was a gentle scholar, a nerd, and powerless. Now that I saw him beating someone with my own eyes, it really refreshed my understanding of him."

Luo Fengtang raised the corner of his mouth, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "Whether he hit someone because he was provoked today, or whether he has been hiding it before, as a man, it is wrong to attack a woman!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded in agreement: "It's better to hit a pregnant woman. Isn't he afraid of one corpse and two lives? Oh, that's wrong, two corpses and four lives!"

Luo Fengtang sneered: "For a selfish person like that, the only thing that comes first in his heart is himself."

Yang Ruoqing thought about it for a while and suddenly said: "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beauty like jade. He may think that as long as he obtains the imperial examination and becomes famous, he will have a successful career, and when the time comes, he will be surrounded by beautiful women and have many children, so now he has lost these two."

Doesn’t it count?”

She couldn't help but keep her mouth shut, her eyes filled with shock, "Oh my God, if this is true, his heart will be as iron as steel, and it will make people feel cold all over!"

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and stroked her soft hair: "Everyone has his or her own fate, and everyone must bear responsibility for their own choices. As a bystander, we can't do anything. It's better to wait and see what happens."

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly: "It's been a long time since I went to Lao Yang's house for a banquet. This banquet made me feel a shadow in my heart! I'm too lazy to care about other people's affairs. I just stand there sometimes.

The people watching from the side looked on coldly. Seeing that the bad guys were so arrogant, they couldn't help but want to stand up and say something to them about the injustice. Hey, my nosy habit is really bad! I have to change it!"

Luo Fengtang smiled, his eyes filled with warmth.

"If you change, you won't be you anymore. Just do what you want, and be careful not to get yourself involved. I'm not afraid of getting into trouble, I just don't want you to be too tired." He said seriously.

If it really comes to that point, even if his wife pokes a hole in the sky, he will find a way to patch it up for her.

Yang Ruoqing chuckled and bumped his arm with her shoulder: "Don't worry, your wife is not stupid. I didn't make the first move in this matter. Instead, I asked my sister-in-law and my third wife to

The two parties involved, my sister-in-law, came to expose it, so I stepped forward at the critical moment and found the physical evidence to turn the tide of the battle. How about that? Am I smart, your wife?"

Luo Fengtang smiled even more: "My wife has always been as smart as ice and snow, with both beauty and wisdom!"

Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her mouth, this flattery is 100%!

From the front, Luo Baobao's crisp greeting suddenly came: "Hello, uncle!"

How is uncle?

Could it be that someone from Lao Yang's family came out to burn incense?

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang temporarily stopped talking and looked forward together, and saw a familiar figure walking across the river.

The man's dark hair was lightly pulled back, and his eyebrows were picturesque.

The white clothes are whiter than the snow, the sleeves are fluttering, and the way he raises his hands and feet is elegant and elegant, but there is an indescribable coldness and indifference.

I saw that he was also carrying a bamboo basket in his hand with several small bowls in it. He had obviously come up the mountain to burn incense and worship his ancestors.

"The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world. Zichuan is truly worthy of the reputation of being like the jade young master!"

Beside him, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Ruoqing turned to look at Luo Fengtang, and couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle: "Tangyaozi, you have changed."

Luo Fengtang looked away and gave her a puzzled look: "What has changed?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "You have become bent."

A big man actually praised another man for his good looks in front of his wife. Yang Ruoqing's deep-seated rotten girl nature began to emerge. In the flash of lightning, countless distorted scenes flashed across her. The protagonists were Luo Fengtang and Mu Zichuan.

, and each picture is more charming than the other...

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's erratic look, Luo Fengtang suddenly guessed something.

A handsome face suddenly turned red, and was getting darker.

Just as she was about to "reprimand" this girl and change her ridiculous guesses, Mu Zichuan, who had already exchanged a few words with Blacksmith Luo and Baobao Luo, came to Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing and took the initiative to say hello.

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"Brother Fengtang, Qing'er, what a coincidence." He said.

After Yang Ruoqing's teasing earlier, Luo Fengtang has not yet adjusted from the embarrassment.

Seeing the smiling Mu Zichuan in front of him, Luo Fengtang said "Hmm" with a straight handsome face and stopped talking.

Mu Zichuan didn't take Luo Fengtang's concise answer seriously, because Luo Fengtang had that kind of personality, iceberg and cold face, and everyone in the village knew it.

"What a coincidence." Yang Ruoqing took over the conversation with a smile. She glanced at the basket in Mu Zichuan's hand and said, "You came earlier than us. Well, you prepared these offerings yourself.

?"

There were three bowls in Muzichuan's basket, each containing pork belly, rice balls, a few snacks, and a jug of wine.

Mu Zichuan nodded.

Yang Ruoqing added: "I remember that my godmother loved to make pork belly and fried rice flour balls every time when she was born."

Muzichuan was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of shame appeared on his face.

As a son, it is natural for him to remember his mother’s food preferences.

However, he is a man and his cooking skills are ultimately lacking.

Although the family bought a servant girl to cook, he wanted to make the ingredients for ancestor worship today with his own hands.

He can handle roasting pork belly and cooking rice, but frying rice noodles and balls is difficult for him.

Mu Zichuan laughed at himself, "My cooking skills are not up to par. I was worried that my mother would be fine if she didn't eat, but she would be upset if she ate, so I didn't prepare. I will learn more when I go back and make up for it during the twelfth lunar month to worship my ancestors."

let's go!"

Luo Fengtang finally adjusted his state at this time, and after hearing the words, he said: "Qing'er got up early in the morning and made fried rice flour balls. We will put them on the table when we burn incense for our godmother."

Hearing this, Mu Zichuan opened his eyes wide in surprise, and moved his gaze from Luo Fengtang back to Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er..." No words could express his gratitude at this moment.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled: "Your mother is also my godmother. She was good to me and my children when she was born. Now it's nothing for me to make some rice flour balls for her."

Mu Zichuan nodded and said, "Thank you very much. You are considerate."

Zi Buyu has strange powers and confuses the gods. As a model scholar, Mu Zichuan actually does not believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

However, since his mother passed away, sometimes when he was sitting alone in the west room reading a book, he suddenly felt that his mother had not left him, but had always been there.

Just like so many years ago, he was studying, she was spinning and weaving in the West House, making fire in the kitchen to cook...

Sometimes when I dream back at midnight, I seem to hear the sound of weaving shuttles in the west room opposite...

Therefore, he does not feel lonely because his mother is here. He is also pious in this sacrifice, and he would rather believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

"Qing'er, Brother Fengtang, you go and do your work. I'm going back first. We'll chat another day when we have time." Mu Zichuan returned to his thoughts and smiled slightly at the two people in front of him.
Chapter completed!