Chapter 139: It's not fun to talk to yourself



Yang Ruolan was bored with herself, and her face was hot.

At this moment, someone on a stone next to him laughed "poof~".

Yang Ruolan looked up in amazement and saw Yang Ruoqing looking at this side with a smile.

And beside him, Mu Zichuan, who had been watching his nose and nose and heart, suddenly raised his head.

His gaze went straight to Yang Ruoqing over there, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Yang Ruolan was secretly surprised, and the little hand hidden under her sleeve subconsciously clenched into a fist.

"Sister Qing'er, what's so funny? You name it, let's all laugh together, okay? Yang Ruolan asked Yang Ruoqing softly.

Yang Ruoqing snorted, "You! ”

"Me?"

"Yes, that's you!"

"What's wrong with me?" Yang Ruolan asked in surprise, and subconsciously raised her hand to stroke her face.

You don't have any dust on your face, do you?

He gently tugged at the hem of his skirt again.

Fortunately, the skirt is not wrinkled!

"Sister Lan'er, don't touch and rip, I think it's funny for you to talk just now!" Yang Ruoqing said loudly.

"My words are funny?"

Yang Ruolan glanced at Mu Zichuan beside her.

Mu Zichuan was still staring at Yang Ruoqing's side.

Yang Ruolan was so angry that she secretly gritted her teeth, but her face smiled more and more gently and amiably.

"Sister Qing'er, just now my father and I praised Brother Zichuan's words, and we didn't exaggerate! The county did post the list, and my son Brother Chuan was at the top of the list, and he was the first talent in our Changping Village, winning glory for our village! ”

After a slight pause in her voice, Yang Ruolan then asked Yang Ruoqing: "My sister thinks that my words are ridiculous, is it possible that in my sister's heart, I feel that my brother Zichuan is not really talented and learned, and Xiucailang is opportunistic?" ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "If you pass the test, you will pass the test, and you can't get it by being opportunistic!" ”

"What does my sister mean? Could it be ...... My sister saw that my brother Chuan was admitted to Xiucai, and regretted the move of withdrawing from the marriage, so now I can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour? Yang Ruolan then asked.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand, "Sister Lan'er, you're not speculating there." Let's laugh differently, I'm so funny that I think your hot face sticks to someone's cold ass! ”

What?

Yang Ruolan's willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

Yang Ruoqing's voice then came: "I have never seen a sycophant like you, you see, Mu Zichuan doesn't care about you, you and the second uncle are still shooting together." Open your mouth and close your mouth, 'My son Brother Chuan', is your surname Mu? Or is his surname Yang? ”

"I, I ......"

Yang Ruolan was dumbfounded by Yang Ruoqing.

Looking at Mu Zichuan again, a pair of eyes still chased Yang Ruoqing directly.

And the old Yang family over there glared at her and her father with very unhappy eyes.

Yang Ruolan gritted her teeth, raised her white and soft little hands, and grabbed Mu Zichuan's sleeve.

"Brother Zichuan, you can help me say something, Lan'er really admires you, but Qing'er laughed at me in public. Brother Zichuan, only you can help me......"

Yang Ruolan took Chu Chu to the extreme, looking up at Mu Zichuan's handsome side face with a pair of eyes, as if she was about to cry at any time.

Mu Zichuan slowly turned his face sideways, and his gaze finally fell on Yang Ruolan's face.

The boy's eyes were bright and clear, like a clear spring.

Yang Ruolan couldn't help but be stunned, and two crimson flowers floated on her cheeks.

Brother Zichuan, is he finally willing to look at me?

She was screaming in her heart, her heart beating wildly!

As long as she can attract his gaze, she is completely sure that she can stick to his eyes so that he can't take his eyes off again!

So, Yang Ruolan secretly adjusted the focus of her eyes, and the corners of her lips were already hooked, trying to let herself bloom in front of him!

She felt him lift his hand and gently squeeze her wrist, and her breath suddenly suffocated!

On the side, Widow Liu and Yang Hualin also saw this scene.

A trace of surprise crossed Widow Liu's eyes, and Yang Hualin was so excited that the muscles on her face twitched violently.

It's good to have a girl who can do things!

If the girl can marry Mu Zichuan and become a talented lady, Mu Zichuan will be promoted in the future, and then he will be the champion, and he, the old man, can follow the scenery!

Okay, wow, Lan'er has the ability, work hard!

Here, Yang Ruoqing also tilted her head slightly.

From the angle from which she was sitting, she just caught a glimpse of Mu Zichuan's side face.

The woman tilted her head back with affection.

The man's eyes were lowered, gentle and delicate.

He was still holding her wrist.

At a glance, the golden boy and girl are really right!

However, Yang Ruoqing secretly pursed her lips.

This kid, who usually pretends to be high-end Sven, turns out to be sullen!

The skin is thicker than the pigskin, and when he came up, he pinched Yang Ruolan's hand, is it really that these people who are resting are dead?

Dog men and women, show affection, and go to death!

Yang Ruoqing frowned, intending to stand up and scold.

At this time, Mu Zichuan suddenly moved.

He moved his hand from Yang Ruolan's wrist to his sleeve.

"Miss Yang, if men and women don't kiss, you still don't have to be embarrassed for me!"

Then, he pulled the clothes out of Yang Ruolan's hands inch by inch.

Let go of the side and widen the distance between him and Yang Ruolan.

Raising his hand to smooth out the folds that Yang Ruolan pulled out, Mu Zichuan did not hide the disgust on his face.

"Hahaha......"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't hold back anymore and burst out laughing.

Several cousins of the old Yang family's big house were also snickering there.

Yang Ruolan was stunned in place, her face was flushed, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill!

Widow Liu sat aside and rested enough, watched a good show again, stood up happily, and greeted Mu Zichuan: "Zichuan, let's go burn cold clothes for your father, and tell him the good news that you are admitted to Xiucai!" ”

"Yes!"

Mu Zichuan responded respectfully and stretched out his hand to support Widow Liu.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at Yang Ruoqing again.

The way Qing'er laughed, it was really good-looking, several times better than that pretentious Yang Ruolan!

Widow Liu was unhappy when she found that her son's eyes were still glancing at Yang Ruoqing.

Sideways blocked Mu Zichuan's sight: "Let's go, let's go, the sun will set later!" ”

"Yes!"

Mother and son walked away into the woods on the slope of the mountainside.

Here, Yang Ruolan was still staring at Yang Ruoqing, looking like she wanted to pounce on her and bite her to death.

Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied with Yang Ruolan's expression.

Let you pretend to be weak, pretend to be well-behaved, and look, when you are provoked, you will be exposed in your original form, and your face will be hideous!

Deserve!

"Fat girl, where did I offend you? You laughed at me like this in front of Mu Zichuan? ”

Yang Ruolan took a step forward, with a look of indignation, and asked Yang Ruoqing loudly.

"You can't write two Yang characters in one stroke, you laugh at me like this in front of outsiders, it is the face of our old Yang family that is dark, what benefits can you get by yourself?"

Hearing Yang Ruolan's awe-inspiring question, Yang Ruoqing laughed, clapped her hands and jumped off the stone.

Ignoring Sun's whispered consolation from the side, Yang Ruoqing raised her head and stared at Yang Ruolan with a sneer.

"You also have the face to write two Yang characters in one stroke? You know that Mu Zichuan and I broke off the marriage contract, and you know that our two families have torn their faces, and you still lure them over? Yang Ruoqing asked rhetorically.