When her voice fell, he was still crouching beside her, staring at the drawing board in front of him with burning eyes, unable to recover for a long time.

She didn't say anything, leaving him enough time for him to experience and ponder.

However, there are people outside the house who are not calm.

The old lady left her ears against the hidden door, trying to listen to the movement inside.

The old lady is old, and her ears are not very good.

Before, all she had heard was the murmuring inside, and the two of them seemed to be talking.

But then, suddenly, there was no movement.

Old Madam Zuo was confused, and switched ears to listen.

I was amazed.

This son, who has been obsessed with making these things since he was a child, is even more obsessed with it than his father and father.

Twenty-one, and still don't marry a daughter-in-law.

I had a hot fight with the people in the village, but I didn't talk to the eldest girl.

In the past, she called the girls to come to the house to play, but he stayed away.

I won't come back later.

It's the first time that two people have been talking in this carpentry house for so long.

Old Mrs. Zuo was overjoyed, as if she saw her big fat grandson waving to her.

In an agitation, the body lost its balance, and even the person with the door rushed into the house.

The maids in the back didn't hold on.

Old Madam Zuo stumbled for a moment before she gained a firm foothold.

The loud noise here startled the two people over there.

The two of them were squatting in order to look at the drawing board.

The two of them stood up.

Yang Ruoqing didn't have anything, her face was calm.

Zuo Junmo is different.

Haven't recovered from the excitement and excitement of the whole wardrobe yet.

He stood up sharply, his eyes burning, and his face was a strange red.

This appearance fell in the eyes of the old lady Zuo, and the old lady was stunned, and then thought of something.

The old lady was overjoyed.

"What, I'm just passing by, you guys haven't been here before, continue to play, continue to play!"

Old Madam Zuo put down these words, quickly retreated, and helped them close the door very intimately.

Outside the house, the excited voice of the old lady Zuo was immediately heard, instructing the maid.

"Hurry up, go to the chicken coop and catch the fattest hen, and stew it at noon to entertain Miss Yang......"

Then, the footsteps passed away merrily.

In the carpentry house, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"The old lady is so polite, I'll leave later, don't eat here, and ask the owner to hurry up and say something!"

She said with a sincere face, at that time, she still didn't know her meaning in the eyes of Old Madam Zuo.

Mother and son have a heart-to-heart connection.

Yang Ruoqing was in the dark, but Zuo Junmo knew what he was doing to his mother.

A handsome face, this time it's really red.

Suppressing the embarrassment in his heart, he pretended to be calm and said: "It's just a common meal, since my mother went to prepare, you can go back after eating." ”

"It just so happens that I have some details to ask you about this wardrobe." He said.

Yang Ruoqing is not a hypocritical person.

"The details of the wardrobe are not clear at this moment." She said.

"I'll go back and write down the details on the paper, and I'll send it to the owner when I go back."

"It's not too early, I should go back."

She said, turning around to leave.

was shouted by Zuo Junmo.

"You insist on going back to eat because Brother Luo is not there, so you deliberately avoid suspicion with me?" He asked straight to the point.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and then laughed.

"Not exactly," she said.

"Tang Lingzi is not the kind of person with a small belly, not to mention that I am above board with the owner, and there is nothing to avoid."

"Since it's above board, why don't you insist on staying and eating before leaving?" He asked again.

Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised.

This is also a bit stubborn.

"I appreciate the kindness of the owner's family. When I came out, Tang Yanzi didn't know, I wanted to go back earlier, I didn't want him to worry. ”

She said truthfully.

No matter what the reason, it was impossible for her to leave Tang Lingzi and come to eat with Zuo Junmo by herself.

Neither in public nor in private.

From another point of view, if Luo Fengtang had dinner with other women, she would definitely be unhappy.

Zuo Junmo looked at Yang Ruoqing and suddenly smiled.

"I like Miss Yang's honest nature. That being the case, then I won't force it, I'll send you out. ”

"Thank you Zuo Zhuang for your understanding."

Zuo Junmo sent Yang Ruoqing to the gate of the courtyard, at this time, the sun had already set, and the twilight was gradually rising.

Zuo Junmo said to Yang Ruoqing: "It's still the same sentence, this time, I will help you block it, and don't let Rich Master Li take advantage of it." ”

"However, the rich man Li should not be underestimated." He said in a deep voice.

After pondering for a while, Zuo Junmo continued: "Rich Master Li has a clansman, who is a big man in Qing'an County, and he is powerful and powerful. ”

"Miss Yang, listen to my advice, after this turmoil passes, don't provoke Rich Li again!"

"I can save you this time, but I can't save the next time, you are so self-cherishing!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing listened carefully to Zuo Junmo's words, and then smiled faintly.

"I am grateful for the advice of the owner of the Zuo Zhuang, I know these things in my heart." She said.

She doesn't cause trouble, but she's not afraid of it.

Even if the king of heaven is in the way, she will never back down.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing leave, Zuo Junmo looked at the gate of the courtyard with his hands behind his back for a while, and after a while, he turned around and went back to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the old lady Zuo, supported by the maid, rushed over to this side with a roar.

"Mo'er, what's the matter? Why did you let that Miss Yang go? ”

Old Madam Zuo came up and asked, with some blame in her expression.

Zuo Junmo glanced at his wife and smiled helplessly.

"Mother, I have that thought, Miss Yang is engaged."

Zuo Junmo said.

"Huh?"

Old Madam Zuo was a little dumbfounded.

"Such a good girl, why did you get engaged, hey, the good cabbage has been arched by pigs......" she said depressedly.

There was a black line on Zuo Junmo's forehead.

"Mother, what you said. Then your son and I are not even as good as pigs......"

Old Madam Zuo came back to her senses.

Only then did I realize that I had said the wrong thing.

Hurry up and blah.

"Hey, I originally wanted to accompany Miss Yang to eat a few bites, but now I am happy again."

"That's it, I'll go back to the house and sleep!"

Mrs. Zuo yawned and went down to the backyard with the help of the maid.

Zuo Junmo looked at the figure of his mother walking away, the hunchback, silver hair.

In my heart, a nameless guilt welled up.

He also didn't want to disappoint his mother, and he also wanted his mother to hold his grandson early and enjoy his old age in peace.

However, he didn't want to wronged himself, so he casually got a woman to come back and have children.

Marrying a wife is like wearing shoes.

He was going to find the shoes that would fit.

I want to be able to accompany him through thousands of mountains and rivers.

If he couldn't find it, he would rather just beat it barefoot for the rest of his life.

Mother, I'm sorry, it's my son who is not filial!