"I don't have anything to say to you, you can go quickly. She didn't look back.

"No, I must say it now......"

He reached out and tried to tug at her hand.

She slapped him on the shoulder as she dodged it sideways.

"Speak well, and then chop your groping pig hands with your hands and feet!" She said displeased.

Mu Zichuan lowered his head and looked at the black mark on his five fingers on his shoulder, which was still stained with yellow, yellow, black and black pig food, and his face immediately became bad.

He quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped it with his hands.

It can be seen that he has a habit of cleanliness.

Yang Ruoqing sneered, turned around and walked to the well in front.

When he had finished wiping, he followed him to the well.

With the lesson of Fang Cai, I didn't dare to get too close this time.

Watching her fetch water from a distance of five paces.

"Qing'er, don't be annoyed, I didn't mean to, I offended you in a hurry, and I will make amends to you......"

He looked at her face and said cautiously.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bird him.

Take a bucket with a long rope tied to the well and throw it into the well, then lean over and put your hands together.

Slowly lift a bucket of water up the well.

On the side, Mu Zichuan sorted out the language, and then said: "Qing'er, I will go to Changhuaizhou to take the township test in two days. ”

"This time and again, when the list is distributed, I am afraid that it will take three months to return to the village."

"As long as you nod your head, once I pass the exam, even if I can't return to the village immediately, I will ask someone to send a letter to my mother."

"Let her ask a matchmaker to come to your door and propose marriage to you, can you agree?"

He asked with a serious face.

The flower candle in the cave room, the title of the gold list, has been the two great joys of life since ancient times.

If you win the lift, Qing'er is the lady of the lifter, what a glory is this?

In Mu Zichuan's expectations, this glory will definitely touch Qing'er's heart and make her change her mind.

So, after saying all this, he looked at her with a smug and expectant expression.

I want to see her surprise reaction.

But—

As if she hadn't heard, she washed her hands with the bucket of clear well water that had just been fetched.

"Qing'er, I'm discussing with you about our life's affairs, why don't you respond?"

He asked.

This time, Yang Ruoqing finally reacted.

She lifted her eyelids and glanced at Mu Zichuan, then smiled.

Seeing her smile, he laughed too.

knows that the so-called unswerving commitment between her and Tang Yanzi can't match the glory and wealth of this world after all.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak.

"Poof!"

A bucket of cool water poured down on the head.

Mu Zichuan became a soup chicken, he froze in place, and looked at Yang Ruoqing with straight eyes.

Yang Ruoqing put down the empty bucket in her hand and hooked the corners of her lips.

"Mu Zichuan, do you have itchy skin or itchy mouth? Direct, euphemistic, refusal I said a lot of words, why don't you understand? ”

Yang Ruoqing asked.

"This is the last time, and I, Yang Ruoqing, will officially tell you."

"Don't say that you are going to Changhuaizhou to take the exam, even if you go to Jinluan Palace to take the top prize, the emperor list is sent down, and I Yang Ruoqing is not uncommon to be your champion wife!"

She said word by word, the words were correct and round, and there was no ambiguity.

Mu Zichuan clutched his chest, looking puzzled.

"Why do you want to do this to me? Qing'er, what am I bad about you? Mrs. Juren promised you in advance! ”

"This piece of sincerity, this is how you spoiled it?"

He asked in a deep voice, word by word, as if he was crying blood.

These words successfully amused her.

Yang Ruoqing pointed to the empty bucket that had been knocked over on the ground.

"Your sincerity? Hehe......"

"I don't know what your heart is, and I'm not interested in understanding it."

"I only know, if I change to Luo Fengtang today."

"He's definitely not going to stand by and watch me fetch water."

"What is sincerity?"

"I'll tell you, I really don't need your bullshit sweet words."

"Sincerely, I'm going to wash my hands, you help me get a bucket of water."

"Sincerely, I'm going to cook, you help me stuff firewood."

"Sincerely, I'm feeding the pigs, and you help me maintain order on the side of the pigs and prevent them from snatching and fighting."

"Sincerity is not the wealth of the sky, and sincerity is not the honor of lifting people's wives."

"Sincerity is actually very simple, but unfortunately, your Mu Zichuan is too complicated, I don't need your sincerity, and I'm not rare."

"The back door is there, please get out!"

Yang Ruoqing pointed to the back door of the courtyard over there and looked at Mu Zichuan coldly.

Mu Zichuan stood in place, his hair was still dripping, and there was no half of his body dry.

He looked at the girl in front of him.

In her eyes, all he saw was indifference and alienation.

Disgust and contempt.

Mu Zichuan didn't know how he got out of the backyard of Yang Ruoqing's house.

Along the way, he was in a daze, like a man who had lost his soul.

The villagers he met met all cast curious glances at him.

He didn't bother to pay attention to it.

In his mind and ears, Yang Ruoqing's words kept circling.

Wholehearted?

What is sincerity?

I, Mu Zichuan, dug out my heart and lungs for you, and in the end it was still so worthless?

Hehe......

Hehe......

……

Seeing that Mu Zichuan was finally gone, Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

If she could, she didn't want to grudge against this person.

There is a way, it is better to settle the grievance, not to settle it.

However, he said that nonsense three times and twice, and he was still self-righteous.

Use those empty names as bait.

This is a disrespect and a blasphemy of feelings.

At this point, she despised it.

She let out a breath and turned around.

When she saw a man standing not far behind her, she was surprised.

"Huh? Didn't you go to the mountains? Why are you back? She asked.

Luo Fengtang smiled gently, "There is a brother in the medicine picking team who twisted his foot, so I will send him back to the village to rest first, and then come back to the mountain after drinking tea." ”

He said, walking towards her.

"Oh," she nodded, and she asked him again, "when did you come here?" ”

Luo Fengtang didn't answer her immediately, but came to the well, and first leaned over to straighten the barrel she had overturned earlier.

Then he straightened up, stretched out his long arms and hugged her straight into his arms.

"Hug what? I just fed the pigs dirty ......"

In the blue sky, Xiaoping and the others were in the front yard, and she was a little embarrassed.

But he hugged her tighter, not letting her break free.

"I'm back from the mountains, dirtier than you, just in time for a hu......g," he chuckled.

His chin rested on the top of her hair and kissed her hair gently.

Now, she was even more embarrassed.

With the palm of his hand against his hard, firm chest, he gently pushed a little distance away and looked up at him.

"You haven't answered me yet, when did you come over?" She asked.

He looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "Mu Zichuan promised you that Mrs. will be the son." ”

"Uh......"

Her eyes flickered.