Hearing Yang Ruoqing ask Yun Niang about her dance practice, Sister Hua said: "In addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar in the past two days, I have locked myself in the dance practice room and practiced the rest of the time." ”

"I told her not to fight so hard, the foundation is there."

"She said, this is the first errand that Miss Yang handed over to her, she must make a good start, and she can't lose Miss Yang's face, hehehe......"

Sister Hua covered her mouth and smiled, and Yang Ruoqing was also full of relief.

"You go back and tell Yun Niang, let her not have pressure, dance according to her normal heart, I believe she will be able to control that dance music easily." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sister Hua nodded: "Well, I will definitely bring this to me." ”

Thinking of something, Yang Ruoqing continued: "Yun Niang's dance practice, apart from you, is there anyone else in Haitang Xuan who knows?" ”

Sister Hua thought for a moment and shook her head.

"Miss Yang, you have told you, before the opening of our Qinglou, this dance music must be kept secret."

"So we didn't tell anyone, and even the musicians who scored the music at that time didn't know the details of the revisions, and just rehearsed privately according to the score."

"In the dance room, except for Yun Niang, only I can go in, and it shouldn't leak out." Sister Hua said firmly.

"Well, that's for the best!" Yang Ruoqing said, "However, you still can't take it lightly. ”

Sister Hua nodded cautiously again.

Yang Ruoqing explained some other precautions to Sister Hua, and Sister Hua then left.

Holding a small stove to warm his hands, he paced around the room and came to the window.

Since entering Beijing, it has been snowing, and the outside world is covered in snow.

The heavens and the earth are white, but even so, it still can't stop the people from making a living.

In the streets and alleys, shops are open, sheds have been pulled up on the side of the street to block the wind and snow, and hot noodle soups and snacks are still being sold.

To live, to make a living, to feed a family, no matter how bad the weather is, you have to come out.

"Huh?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and her eyes chased after a pair of figures in the crowd.

Isn't that Risong and Xiao Yaxue?

Haven't the two of them been in a cold war these days? Why did you run away again?

Yang Ruoqing smiled playfully, watching the pair of figures quickly blend into the crowd, and finally disappeared.

Hehe, this trip to the capital, these two people did not come in vain, I hope they can find the pure feelings in each other's hearts in this icy and snowy world like countless young men and women!

"Qing'er ......"

Behind him, a familiar voice suddenly came from the long-awaited voice.

Yang Ruoqing was taken aback and turned around to look.

I saw a handsome young man standing at the door of the house.

He was wearing a robe with a black coat on the outside.

Around the hood, there is also a circle of brown rabbit fur.

Surrounded by his face, which was a little pale by the wind and snow, he became more and more beautiful and elegant.

"Zichuan?"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up, and she called him happily.

Mu Zichuan's eyes were also full of the joy of reunion after a long absence.

However, when he saw her turn around, the obvious bulge in her abdomen ......

His smile froze on his face in an instant......

"Qing'er, you, are you pregnant?"

His eyes widened and he looked at her stomach.

The facts were right in front of him, but he couldn't seem to turn the corner.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and stroked her stomach, smiling gently.

"yes, it's been more than six months." She said, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy and sweetness.

Mu Zichuan looked at Yang Ruoqing with a complicated expression, and finally, squeezed out a sentence: "I haven't seen you for half a year, and I have all the children." ”

"Hehe, it seems that you and Brother Fengtang have really achieved positive results, I am happy for you!"

Hearing his words, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

The corners of his lips immediately hooked up with a heartfelt smile.

"Thank you for your blessings, come, sit here."

She beckoned him to sit down at the table and went to pour him tea.

Mu Zichuan's eyes chased her figure.

"I left the capital some time ago, and I only came back today."

"I heard from my teacher about your arrival in the capital, so I rushed over to see you." He said.

Yang Ruoqing grabbed a handful of tea leaves and put them in the tea bowl, and said to him: "Yes, it will only be three or two days after arriving, and Tang Yanzi learned from King Chen that you are not in the capital at the moment, otherwise, we would have gone to find you earlier." ”

"By the way, did you meet Tang Yanzi on the way over?" She asked.

Mu Zichuan shook his head: "When I came over, I didn't see him." ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "He went to the street to buy something, presumably he will come back in a while, you sit for a while, let's have a meal together at noon." ”

Mu Zichuan nodded: "Okay." ”

"Come, take a sip of tea and warm your hands." She handed the bowl to him.

He took the tea bowl, lifted the lid of the tea bowl and sniffed it lightly, "It's a fragrant tea, and the fragrance is so familiar." ”

Yang Ruoqing squinted her eyes and smiled: "Can you be unfamiliar, this is the wild tea in our Sleeping Cow Mountain." ”

"I brought a lot of money to the capital this time, and I also prepared two catties for you."

"By the way, and your mother brought you two pairs of shoes, remember to bring them when you go back." Yang Ruoqing said.

Mu Zichuan nodded, with a touch of nostalgia on his face.

"My mother, are you okay?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Auntie is not bad, don't worry." ”

Mu Zichuan asked again: "Are the villagers okay?" In the past six months, there haven't been any disasters in the village, right? ”

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and shook her head.

"This year, the weather in our hometown is not bad, the crops are also good, and everyone has a good harvest." Yang Ruoqing said.

"That's good!" Mu Zichuan nodded, relieved.

Taking a sip of the familiar taste in the tea bowl, Mu Zichuan sighed lightly.

"This year's Chinese New Year, I will return to my hometown, I have been away for so long, I always dream of home."

"Hehe, they all say that good men have ambitions in all directions...... Qing'er, don't laugh at me, I'm useless. ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and waved her hand, "How can I laugh at you!" ”

"A good man has to be ambitious in all directions, but he can't forget his roots!"

"Changping Village is your root, even if you are Tanhualang now, but when you go to the edge of the sky, you are all descendants of the old Mu family in Changping Village, this is a fact that cannot be changed." She said.

Mu Zichuan nodded, "Or Qing'er, you speak openly, every word, it's all the truth, and it also comes to my heart." ”

Since he was appointed by the emperor as a tanhua, he worshipped Master Zhang, a scholar of Huagai Temple, as a teacher, and befriended King Chen......

No matter where Mu Zichuan goes now, the most important thing around him is compliments.

The beauties are even more embraced.

However, at this moment, a bowl of tea from my hometown, and then sit down and chat with Qing'er like this.

He felt like he was the real one.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing was still standing at the table, her stomach rubbed against the edge of the table.

Mu Zichuan hurriedly said: "Qing'er, you can also sit down, see that you have a big belly, standing there weirdly tired, sit down and talk." ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Don't sit, I've been sitting for a long time before, I have to get up and move, and I can go back and produce." ”

Mu Zichuan didn't know anything about pregnancy.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing say this, he was not reluctant.

The two of them sat and stood one at home, talking about the other side of the house, and after a while, there was the sound of footsteps outside the house.

Yang Ruoqing heard the familiar footsteps, and her eyes lit up: "Tang Lingzi is back!" ”