Chapter 468: Fighting for Anger (Sixth Watch)
Yang Huazhong couldn't listen to it anymore, and said: "The eldest brother is less than forty, and the fourth brother is even more prime, why can't they work hard in the field?" ”
"I'm younger than my fourth brother, isn't it all the strong labor in the family?" The man said.
Lao Yang's face turned red, and he stood up: "I'll go back and think about it." ”
Yang Ruoqing said: "You'd better think quickly, the restaurant will open at the end of the month." ”
Old Yang nodded: "I'll give you an answer tonight." ”
After sending off Lao Yangtou, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Ruoqing sent Luo Fengtang to the mouth of the alley.
"The previous thing is thanks to you." She said softly.
In front of a group of people, he directly refused the uncle and the fourth uncle.
She dared to do it though.
However, due to various factors, it is a bit inappropriate after all.
After all, it is his uncle and fourth uncle.
In this era, the concept of family is emphasized.
Cronyism.
It is much more appropriate for Luo Fengtang to come forward as a partner and a quasi-husband to refuse, than for her to come forward herself.
But in this way, most of the hatred was transferred to him.
He smiled when he heard her thanks.
Raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Silly girl, tell me this?" Aren't you afraid I'll be angry? ”
Yang Ruoqing grinned, "Aren't people grateful to you for blocking the artillery fire......
"If you're really grateful, give me some rewards!" He said.
She was stunned and asked, "What reward do you want?" ”
He smiled and blinked, "You know. ”
"This ...... I really don't understand! ”
She chuckled and shook her head.
He leaned closer to her: "Then I'll teach you how to ......."
Seeing that he was about to be knocked on again, a figure suddenly appeared at the mouth of the alley.
A cold gaze, like a cold poisonous needle, shot towards this side.
The two of them who were frolicking were stunned, and they turned their heads to look at the mouth of the alley together.
Mu Zichuan?
Both of them were surprised and exchanged glances.
Luo Fengtang immediately stood up straight and faced Mu Zichuan.
Yang Ruoqing also patted the clothes on her body and looked up at the mouth of the alley.
Alley mouth.
Mu Zichuan stood with his backlight.
I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but those eyes were like cold stars in the sky.
"What are you doing hiding here?"
He asked coldly.
Luo Fengtang lightly hooked his lips: "Didn't you see it all?" Still asked? ”
Mu Zichuan snorted coldly.
"It's really an uncivilized vulgar person."
"Blue sky and white day, hiding here to do this kind of unsightly filth thing, dirty my eyes!"
He said with great disgust.
Yang Ruoqing frowned when she heard this.
Just as he was about to speak, his waist tightened.
She was taken into Luo Fengtang's arms.
He looked at Mu Zichuan indifferently, "Mu Zichuan, don't you think you can't eat this grape and sour grapes?" ”
"Qing'er is my prospective daughter-in-law, let's play around and not hinder you anything, right?"
"Filth? Heh......"
"If you have to say that it is filthy to kiss a man and a woman, what about yourself? Aren't you also the result of your father's filth? ”
Luo Fengtang asked rhetorically.
Mu Zichuan's handsome face turned blue.
was so blocked that he couldn't say half a word of rebuttal!
"Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, you two are hopeless!"
He put it down, turned and walked away.
In the alley, after this agitation, the two of them lost their interest in frolic.
Luo Fengtang held Yang Ruoqing's shoulder, and said softly: "Don't rest assured of his words, he is jealous of me, hehe." ”
Yang Ruoqing glanced up at him.
"You used to be clumsy and clumsy, didn't you?" She asked.
"What do you say?" He asked rhetorically.
She said: "Fang Cai Mu Zichuan was so speechless by your refutation that he almost vomited blood. ”
"You cheeky, Lisuo, where did you learn this?" She asked.
He smiled: "Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and I learned from my daughter-in-law!" ”
……
Sent Luo Fengtang away, and on the way back, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ponder.
This Mu Zichuan, why did he come to her door again?
In the stove room, Sun was cooking there, and Yang Huazhong was standing on the side to talk to her.
Yang Ruoqing was in her own house and found Da'an who was writing with her.
"Come here, my sister has something to ask you."
She greeted Da Ana and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Da An put down the fruit charcoal in his hand and turned to the bedside.
"Sister, what's the matter?"
"Let me ask you, has Mu Zichuan ever looked for you again during this time?"
Daan's eyes flashed and he lowered his head.
Yang Ruoqing understood why Mu Zichuan came over.
"What? He's still teaching you how to read? She asked.
The time she was next to the Land Temple a few years ago, she had already spoken so clearly to him.
If you were someone else, I'm afraid you won't be able to teach it again.
"Sister, Brother Zichuan said that there must be a beginning and an end to doing things."
After a moment, Da An raised his head and said softly.
"The last time you found us, he just started teaching me the Three Character Sutra."
"Brother Zichuan said that when he finishes teaching the three-character scripture, he will not teach it."
"Because at that time, I entered the school, and he also had to go to the town school to study, and concentrate on preparing for this year's autumn exam."
Da'an told Mu Zichuan's plan 1510.
Yang Ruoqing was surprised.
I thought he wouldn't teach anymore......
Carry something through to the end......
He's such a principled man.
Don't involve your personal grievances on Da'an.
Mu Zichuan, this made her a little admired.
"And when did he start teaching you again?"
Yang Ruoqing's expression relaxed a little, and then asked.
Da'an thought about it seriously: "It's the twenty-fifth of the lunar month." ”
"Twenty-five?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.
Twenty-four nights of the New Year, my father was arrested and sent to prison.
From that night onwards, it lasted until the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve.
For the past six days, the house has been shaking and restless.
"On the night of Dad's accident, sister, you and Brother Fengtang rushed to the county seat overnight."
Daan's voice rang out next.
"You guys go on the front foot, and Brother Zichuan is also coming to our house on the back foot."
"But he didn't come into the house, he called me out the back window."
"He encouraged me, enlightened me, and told me not to worry."
"He said that he believed that our father would be fine, and believed that what our family was doing was a conscience deal."
"He also warned me that the more time I am, the less I should panic."
"Take care of your mother, comfort Xiao'an, so that you don't have to be distracted."
That's right......
Yang Ruoqing's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Daan nodded.
"Brother Zichuan also said that everything is inferior, only high schooling, the more difficult the environment is, the more I can't give up my studies."
"Only by working hard and gaining fame can we shine on the lintel and protect our family's business in the future!"
"So, from the next day on, he taught me to read and read every day......"
Hiss......
Yang Ruoqing gasped when she heard this.
Unexpectedly, Mu Zichuan has done so many things for her family behind her back!
Although the scholar had a sour taste, these opinions coincided with her.
Mu Zichuan, what kind of person is he?