Mu Zichuan bowed slightly, and there was a hint of expectation and yearning in his eyes.

"Well, listening to you say that, I really want to go out and have a look, take a walk, step on the spring, and see this beautiful spring." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes, in the past, you have been studying in the classroom for so many years, otherwise you just stayed in the room to study, and your ears didn't hear what was going on outside the window." ”

"Now that you have passed the Tanhua examination and have been appreciated by the Cabinet University Scholar Zhang, your career is also very ideal."

"This rare holiday, just let go of yourself and relax." She said.

Mu Zichuan said: "Well, that's exactly what I think. However, "

"Qing'er, can you accompany me to go on a trip to see the peach blossoms?"

He looked at her expectantly, his eyes full of invitations.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed slightly, and then smiled.

"Of course."

"A few years ago, Tang Yanzi and I, one was busy taking care of business, the other was busy dealing with military affairs, and we never relaxed."

"When to go out, you make an appointment, let's go together."

Hearing her words, the smile on Mu Zichuan's face was a little embarrassed.

In my heart, there is a layer of bitterness.

This girl, she has to take Luo Fengtang with her wherever she goes, is this the legendary woman and singer?

their feelings...... It seems to be getting better and better.

Widow Liu came in.

Yang Ruoqing stood up, "Godmother, I cook at night, and you and Zichuan go to my place for dinner." ”

Widow Liu smiled and said, "Qing'er, don't be so polite. ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "You just arrived home today, and you will cook at night, go to me, I don't have a lot of dishes, just make a few dishes for dinner, and our family will have a good gathering." ”

Widow Liu couldn't push it, but she also felt Yang Ruoqing's sincerity and agreed.

"Okay, we'll be over at night." She said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled with satisfaction, and then turned her head to look at Mu Zichuan, "Then I'll go back first, and I'll see you at night." ”

At night, Yang Ruoqing cooked in person and cooked a sumptuous dinner with Wang Cuilian to entertain the Mu family's mother and son.

Yang Huazhong and Sun also came to accompany him.

The mother and son of the Mu family did not come empty-handed, brought a lot of local products from the capital, and bought several new toys popular in the capital for Luo Baobao.

Everyone ate and drank, talked and laughed.

After the meal, tea was made and melon seeds were put on the table.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang talked to Mu Zichuan about the topics that men were concerned about.

Widow Liu was surrounded by Sun and other women, talking about topics of interest to women.

Happiness knows no bounds.

……

Early in the morning, before even Luo Fengtang got up, the blacksmith Luo came over.

"Tang Lingzi, Qing'er, are you awake? Something! He called out from under the window outside.

Both of them woke up at the same time, Luo Fengtang didn't care about his coat, and went directly to push open the window.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" He asked in a low voice.

Because in the house, Luo Baobao is still sleeping.

"In the second half of the night yesterday, someone from Zhoujia Village came to say that your uncle climbed the firewood building and fell off the ladder, and the situation was not good." Locke Blacksmith said.

"Huh?" Luo Fengtang was shocked.

"And what's going on now?" He asked.

Luo Blacksmith said: "I'm here to tell you, I have to go to Zhoujia Village quickly." ”

Luo Fengtang said: "Uncle, you go and drive the carriage to the side of the road first, I'll come right away after I wash up, let's go together." ”

Yang Ruoqing was on the bed and heard all this clearly.

After the blacksmith Luo left, Luo Fengtang turned around and went into the bathroom, and she quickly got out of bed and found him a set of clothes to prepare there.

At breakfast, at lunchtime, Wang Cuilian and Sun were talking about it.

Yang Ruoqing hugged Luo Baobao and walked around.

I heard Luo Fengtang say that in the past, the Zhou family was very poor, and there were only four low houses, firewood and grass, all of which were collected behind the pigsty.

Since last year, Zhou Xia quietly returned to Qing'an County, and quietly took Luo Da'e and his wife to an inn in Qing'an County for a meeting.

After quietly stuffing these two people with a sum of money, this week's family suddenly turned over.

More than 20 acres of land were added, the old house was bulldozed, and the grand courtyard was rebuilt.

The main room, the east and west wings are all available.

Luo Da'e envied the attics of those rich families in the town, and specially stacked a layer on top of the west wing to make an attic.

The other party's sundries and firewood and grass or something.

Moreover, the family also invited a woman to cook and wash clothes, and also bought two maids to serve Zhou Xia's brother Zhou Wang.

"Hey, why did you fall off the ladder? Our Zhuang family climbed the ladder to get something, and it was all stable. Wang Cuilian sighed.

Sun also looked regretful, shook his head and said, "Since you have made a two-story attic, you should install a solid wooden ladder,"

"Otherwise, it's just like us, it's a flat one-story house, how safe it is. Hey, this brother-in-law of the Zhou family is really pitiful! ”

Yang Ruoqing hugged the child and listened silently.

It's almost noon, and it is estimated that Tang Lingzi and they will be back soon.

I hope that the uncle of the Zhou family can save the day, the man in his memory, eighteen sticks can't knock out a fart.

The big and small affairs of the Zhou family are all taken care of by Luo Da'e and Zhou Xia's mother and daughter.

I hope honest people can get a little mercy from God.

At noon, I didn't wait for Tang and his son, but waited for a letter from the capital.

The handwriting on the envelope is Yun Niang's.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, a letter to report on the operation of Haitang Xuan in a quarter, this is only the middle of the month, this letter to report the work, half a month earlier!

handed over the child to the Sun family, Yang Ruoqing went back to the house and sat down to open the letter.

The letter paper was thin, and Liao Liao's few columns of words made Yang Ruoqing's heart sink suddenly.

……

When Luo Fengtang came back, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Yang Ruoqing sitting at the table, supporting her temple with one hand, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

The other hand rests on his lap, and he holds a piece of letter between his fingers.

Hearing the sound of him entering the door, she came back to her senses.

"How is the situation of Uncle Zhou?" She hurriedly asked.

Luo Fengtang's face was a little solemn, and he slowly shook his head.

"I fell on the head, and when I went with my uncle, he couldn't speak."

"The doctors of Yihechun in the town have been invited, no problem."

"Looking at the situation, I guess I won't be able to endure tonight."

He lowered his head, "Auntie is a woman, this son is patronizing and crying, and the six gods have no master." ”

"Cousin Zhou Wang is also young, and he didn't go through these things, so the uncle sent me back first to prepare for the funeral. He stayed there and kept his aunt company. ”

After listening to his words, Yang Ruoqing bit her lip.

"Tired, aren't you? You sit down and rest, and I'll pour you a bowl of tea. She said, turning over to pour him tea.

"As I was leaving, my uncle grabbed my sleeve." Luo Fengtang continued.

His eyes widened and his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.