Mu Zichuan tightened his face and looked at her with deep eyes.

From head to toe, foot to head, and finally, the gaze fell on her face that still had a smile remaining.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Bite?

I also took care of her movements.

Got into character so quickly?

"Hmph, I know if you don't say it, you're looking for your good friend, right?"

Mu Zichuan asked again, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of sarcasm.

"No wonder you retreated so simply, it turned out that you hooked up with Luo Fengtang!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing understood.

She put a smile on her face.

frowned and said, "What's good?" If you don't know how to speak, get out, you're still a scholar, and your mouth is full of feces! ”

"Humph!" Mu Zichuan snorted.

looked at Yang Ruoqing with disdain.

"I don't understand, what's so good about Luo Fengtang? Bai Ding, who has no father and no mother, has eaten the last meal but has not eaten the next meal! ”

"What else is there but brute force?"

"You followed him, and you will regret it in the future!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing's anger was provoked.

"In the eyes of my lover, I just don't like him, I like him, and I'm happy to beg with him. Can you manage it? ”

"Yang Ruoqing!" He growled under his deep.

The fingers at the bottom of the sleeve clenched into fists.

"What? Want to go it alone? ”

She answered, rolling up her sleeves.

"Don't cry when you will be beaten into a pig's head!" She said.

Mu Zichuan was so angry that his face turned pale.

He sneered and said, "Yang Ruoqing, I used to think highly of you, but it turns out that your vision is so bad!" ”

"You hooked up with him, and you kicked me!"

"The humiliation you have caused me today, he will return it to you twice as long as he treats me for fame in the future!"

"Dog man and woman, I won't let you have a good time...... Belch! ”

Before he finished speaking, his facial features suddenly tightened.

After a muffled snort, the whole person was thrown to the ground.

A beautiful over-the-shoulder fall was made by Yang Ruoqing neatly, like flowing water.

She withdrew her hand.

glanced at Mu Zichuan lying on the ground.

"It's useless to be a scholar, what else will you do besides letting go of your mouth?"

She shook her head, disappointed.

"I'll give you back your words."

"Once upon a time, I thought highly of you."

"Now it seems that you are hopeless."

"Don't pester me again in the future, let me hear you slander Tang Lingzi again, and see you beat me once!"

Leaving these words, she walked away.

Mu Zichuan was lying on the ground, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

A pair of hands clenched into fists and slammed them on the ground.

In the courtyard of the old Locke's house, a group of people are demolishing the house in full swing.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming in, Luo Fengtang greeted Uncle Niu on the side.

Quickly descend from the high ladder and walk towards her.

In order to work well, he wears a black short-cut suit today.

The cuffs of the trousers were tucked into their socks, and the sleeves were rolled up high, revealing a pair of strong arms.

On his forehead, there were also beads of sweat.

With that wheat-colored complexion, it shimmers with a wild charm in the sunlight.

Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes slightly.

The more I look at it, the more I like it.

"What's the matter? Why are you upset? ”

He saw her pouting at a glance.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "It's okay, I met a mad dog on the road and tossed for a while." ”

"Didn't get bitten, did you?" He asked nervously.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "How is it possible! ”

"That's good!" He was relieved.

Pointing to the house that was being demolished over there, he said to Yang Ruoqing: "Uncle Chang Geng and Uncle Da Niu have come to help, and this house can be demolished in two days." ”

"My uncle found someone to pinch his life. The day after tomorrow is an auspicious day for the zodiac, and construction can begin! ”

Infected by Luo Fengtang's excitement, Yang Ruoqing was also happy.

She glanced at the room that had almost lifted its roof.

"What about you and your uncle's house? I'm going to pick it up for you! She said.

Luo Fengtang said: "It's all piled up in the miscellaneous room." ”

"I'll go in and have a look."

Yang Ruoqing immediately entered the miscellaneous house.

I came back to this room, and I was able to bake charcoal in it.

When I came in, the room was full of things.

The bed of Luo Fengtang and Luo Blacksmith.

Tables and chairs, two modest wardrobes.

The quilt was crumpled and piled up on the bed, and the tent was not hung, but piled up on the bed with bamboo poles.

In addition, shoes, clothes, and all the wooden basins for washing faces.

Luo Fengtang's hunting tools, an iron bucket for charcoal......

The messy utility room of less than 20 square meters is stuffed, and it is almost impossible to put it down.

Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and instructed Luo Fengtang: "You can go and be busy with you, come back in an hour, and I am sure to make your eyes shine." ”

Luo Fengtang said: "I'll clean up these things by myself at night, don't be tired." ”

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him with a smile: "It's nothing, just think it's weight loss!" ”

Luo Fengtang is full of black lines.

Yang Ruoqing had already started to push him outside.

"Don't stand with this, get in the way of my work, go and get busy with you!"

He was pushed out of the house.

"Cheng, then Qing'er, when you're tired, just rest for a while, I'll come back later."

He said at the door.

Her impatient voice came from the room: "Go, go, go, what a grind!" ”

"Hey, hey."

He laughed happily and turned to get busy again.

Yang Ruoqing was in the house, and she was also busy.

She first set up two beds, one next to each wall.

Between the two beds, there is a passage that only allows two people to pass through, forming a symmetrical beauty.

Then they moved the table in their hall under the window to the right of the door.

Tall benches are placed in all directions.

The only few pairs of shoes were neatly stacked under the bed, and the wooden basin for washing your face and feet was also placed under the bed.

Closet of clothes, placed at the head of the bed.

Luo Fengtang's bow and arrow are hung on a wooden stake on the wall.

As for the iron bucket, she can't move it, let's stay there and go back and let Luo Fengtang move to the stove room.

Fold your clothes and put them in your closet.

She began to make their beds and hang up their tents.

First help the blacksmith Luo hang up the tent of the bed.

She took off her shoes again, climbed onto Tang Yanzi's bed, and hung a tent for him.

The tent was an old cloth tent that had been washed and yellowed, and there were many holes in it.

Fortunately, it was winter, and in the summer, mosquitoes were rife.

This account is a virtual reality!

When there were still two corners left, the door of the hidden house opened.

Luo Fengtang came in from outside, still holding a bowl of tea in his hand.

"Qing'er, take a break and have a sip of tea......"

The rest of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

He stared at the furnishings in the room with wide eyes, and was a little stunned for a moment.

Is this still the utility room he is familiar with?

Seeing his appearance, Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"What's stupid? Don't recognize this house? She asked.

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses and grinned.