The boy listened to the woman's chatter and complain, and his delicate brow furrowed even tighter.

"Mother, have you said this all the way? Can you not say it? ”

"Why don't you say it? Mother, I crawl with a sore back! ”

"No matter how sore my back is, that's also my father, let's come here two or three times a year, don't count it down, okay?"

The boy was still trying to comfort his mother.

The woman snorted, and at last she didn't count any more, and climbed up with her head down.

But the evil fire was all sprinkled on the grass, trees and stones on the side, and they cursed all the way.

"Oh no, no, no, I can't walk......"

Just as she was once again standing still and refusing to move forward, a lake-blue figure came to her.

"Aunt Mu, I'll help you up!"

While the heavenly voice sounded in her ears, the woman's arm was gently held by a pair of white and soft hands.

Widow Liu turned her head to look, and her eyes were straight.

Whose girl is this? How beautiful is it like a heavenly immortal?

"Girl, whose family are you?" Widow Liu asked with a smile while being carried forward by Yang Ruolan.

Yang Ruolan glanced at Mu Zichuan, who was following Widow Liu, with a pair of wonderful eyes, lowered her eyes shyly, and said softly: "Back to my aunt, I am Lan'er in the second room of the old Yang family in the east of the village." ”

Old Yang's?

The smile on Widow Liu's face froze.

Two-bedroom? Isn't this fairy-like girl the fat girl's cousin?

No matter how beautiful the immortals are, as long as the old Yang family comes out, the old Mu family is not uncommon!

Widow Liu was just about to withdraw her arm from Yang Ruolan's hand, when she suddenly glanced at the old Yang family sitting on the stone halfway up the mountain in front of her.

The people next to her, Widow Liu, didn't have the heart to look, and at a glance they caught a glimpse of Yang Ruoqing sitting on the stone.

Widow Liu took out her other hand and patted Yang Ruolan's white and tender little hand.

"The same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, this is true. They are all daughters under the feet of grandma, Lan'er, you and your fat girl, you are really a heaven and an underground! Widow Liu said.

"Auntie, my sister was spoiled by my third uncle and third aunt when she was a child, she didn't know how to speak and do things, and she didn't know how to cherish blessings, and my aunt couldn't worry about her!" Yang Ruolan persuaded softly.

"Ouch, you girl, this little mouth is really sweet, so sensible, come and help me, and be so comforting!" Widow Liu smiled and looked at Yang Ruolan again.

"Auntie, you Mo Qua Lan'er, it is Lan'er's blessing to be able to support you!" Yang Ruolan said softly.

"What do you mean by that?" Widow Liu asked.

Yang Ruolan glanced at Mu Zichuan behind Widow Liu, looking at her nose and nose.

"Brother Zichuan is the first talent from our village, and he has won glory for our Changping Village, auntie, you teach well, and you are a hero!"

"Good girl, she can speak, this is in my aunt's heart!"

Widow Liu smiled and patted the back of Yang Ruolan's hand again.

Yang Ruolan smiled shyly and said, "Auntie, my lord and they are just sitting over there to rest, I'll help you go to the stone over there to rest for a while!" ”

"Good!"

……

The men of the old Yang family are all smoking dry tobacco together, and some are drinking water.

Yang Ruoqing's side also took out a water bag and drank it with Da'an and Xiao'an.

As soon as she turned her head, Yang Ruoqing saw that Yang Ruolan, who was still weak just now, actually came up from there with the panting Widow Liu.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

This cousin, why did the small universe explode? Still so loving to support Widow Liu?

Immediately, she caught a glimpse of Mu Zichuan who was following behind Yang Ruolan and Widow Liu.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly seemed to understand something!

Over there, the people of the old Yang family also saw Yang Ruolan coming over with Widow Liu in her arms.

The faces of Lao Yang Tou, Yang Hua'an, Yang Huazhou and others all changed at the same time.

Obviously, they all expressed their puzzlement about Yang Ruolan's move.

Although the three rooms have been separated, the three rooms and the old Yang family are on the same vine after all.

Sanfang divorced the old Mu family and tore his face, the old Yang family and the old Mu family met in the village, and they didn't speak!

The whole village knows about this, and the people in the second room also know about it.

Lan'er is so smart and icy, why is she confused?

Lao Yang Tou and the others were silent and smoked dry cigarettes, and stopped gnawing.

On Yang Ruoqing's side, Sun's face was also embarrassed when he saw Widow Liu coming.

The most calm person is Yang Ruoqing.

She glanced over there, then turned her head and pretended not to see.

Out of sight, out of mind.

However, they can't stand some 'warm-hearted' people.

Over there, after Yang Ruolan helped Widow Liu up, seeing that the old Yang family all looked like this, Yang Ruolan was also a little embarrassed.

But she still gritted her teeth and smiled at Widow Liu: "Auntie, there are empty stones over there, I'll help you go over there to rest." ”

Widow Liu nodded, let Yang Ruolan support her, and walked towards a stone over there.

If it were the same as before, as long as there was a place where Lao Yang's family was, Widow Liu would not have moved forward if she was killed.

But this time it's different!

Zichuan was admitted to Xiucai and became the first Xiucai in the history of Changping Village!

And Yang Yongxian, the eldest grandson of the old Yang family who took the exam with Zichuan, did not pass the test!

Raise your eyebrows!

Yang Ruolan supported Widow Liu, walked straight to the empty stone and sat down, while secretly winking at Yang Hualin's side.

Yang Hualin understood, hurriedly jumped off the stone, and walked over with a smile to greet Widow Liu and Mu Zichuan.

"Sister-in-law of the Mu family, you also came over to burn incense for my brother of the Mu family, right?"

"Yes, Yang Er, you have raised a good girl!"

Widow Liu praised Yang Ruolan in public, while glancing at Yang Ruoqing sitting next to the big stone nearby with the corner of her eye.

Yang Hualin heard Widow Liu praise his daughter, and he grinned to the side.

He looked at Mu Zichuan, who was following Widow Liu, and gave a thumbs up.

"Sister-in-law of the Mu family, you are the hero of our Changping Village, and you have raised the first talent in our village!"

When Yang Hualin said this, Widow Liu's face turned into a flower.

And the old Yang family over there, especially Lao Yang Tou and Yang Huaan, etc., all looked even more ugly.

Yang Hualin and Yang Ruolan, father and daughter, are still surrounding Widow Liu and Mu Zichuan.

Yang Hualin asked Mu Zichuan: "Zichuan Xian's nephew, the second uncle is here to congratulate you first!" ”

Mu Zichuan did not respond.

Looking at the nose and the nose and the heart, it seems as if you are trapped in your own world.

Yang Hualin was stunned, and Widow Liu was also a little surprised.

At this time, Yang Ruolan, who was standing beside Widow Liu, turned a pair of autumn waves to test the water and looked at Mu Zichuan.

Jiaodidi, timidly asked Mu Zichuan: "Brother Zichuan, my father and I saw the list posted at the gate of the county government, and in the list of admitted talents, Brother Zichuan, you are at the top of the list." ”

Mu Zichuan still lowered his eyes slightly, and there were no half-dead mood fluctuations on his handsome and elegant face.

It seems that Yang Ruolan's words have fallen on deaf ears.