Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

If he didn't take his charcoal, he would have thought too much.

I think she can't look down on her.

This is also contrary to what she just said to him.

So, she nodded happily.

"Cheng, then I'll take it, but it's not an example!"

"Good!" Mu Zichuan also looked very happy, his eyes were shining.

Yang Ruoqing picked up the charcoal bag and was about to leave, but saw that he was still standing in place and refused to move.

"Anything else?"

She asked again.

Mu Zichuan said: "Qing'er, I have an unfulfilled request." I want you to say yes. ”

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "As long as it's not too much, I can consider it." ”

Mu Zichuan laughed, "I won't make such an unreasonable request for remarriage, Qing'er, you can rest assured." ”

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

Even if you mention it 10,000 times, my sister won't agree.

Good thing you're self-aware.

"Then what do you say?" She asked.

Mu Zichuan said: "Can I also come to your house like Tang Lingzi?" ”

"Huh?"

Yang Ruoqing thought she had misheard.

"What? My request, do you make it difficult for Qing'er? ”

Mu Zichuan asked, and a touch of loss appeared on Qingjun's face.

"Not really." Yang Ruoqing said.

"You are a scholar, my family is a farmer, this is not the same way, you come to my house, you can't talk together......"

"So that's it?" Mu Zichuan nodded, and the light in his eyes went out again.

"Hey, I can't imagine that my Mu Zichuan has failed like this......"

He shook his head, looking very hurt.

"That's it, Qing'er, go to your house, I won't bother, there will be a period later."

He squeezed a wry smile at her, turned away, and walked slowly forward.

Yang Ruoqing looked at his lonely back, and then glanced at the charcoal in his hand.

The heart is tangled to death.

But she resisted the urge to call him.

To be a man, when you should be rational and ruthless, you must not drag mud and water.

Mu Zichuan thought about the real purpose of coming to the door, and she knew it in her heart.

He wanted to repair the relationship with her little by little by currying favor with her father.

But I'm sorry.

Once upon a time, I liked his original owner so deeply.

He had already said 'For my own good, die!' ', the incense is gone.

Now she dominates this body.

She doesn't call Mu Zichuan's style.

Mu Zichuan, go your own way.

In this life, we are not destined to be people on the same road.

Since it's not, there's no need to get tangled.

……

Yang Ruoqing put the five catties of second-class charcoal sent by Mu Zichuan in the stove room, and went to Yang Huazhong's house next door.

In the house, Luo Fengtang and Sun were fiddling with the big warm bucket there.

I saw them ignite the fuel containing wood chips, pine balls, and fruit charcoal.

Then put it in a warm bucket with a wire frame on top.

"I'll come in first to see if it's warm!"

Daan was the first to turn into the warm bucket.

Xiao An is small, only as high as a warm bucket, and he can't get in.

"Come, Brother Fengtang will carry you in!"

Luo Fengtang leaned over and put Xiao An into the warm bucket and stood.

"Is it warm?" He asked Xiao An with a smile.

Xiao An smiled with crooked eyebrows: "It's so warm!" ”

"Hehe, then you'll stay in the bucket." He raised his hand and touched Xiao An's head.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Yang Ruoqing entering the room with a smile.

Luo Fengtang was stunned, and then his eyes fell behind her.

didn't see Mu Zichuan follow, he looked relieved.

His reaction did not escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

She was secretly surprised.

This kid seems to be very nervous Mu Zichuan came over.

It's like ...... It's like Mu Zichuan is coming, and he will threaten him or something!

And Mu Zichuan is also yes.

didn't see Luo Fengtang back, as if he was meeting the enemy.

Hey, she doesn't understand this boy's world.

Over there, the Sun family ran towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Why are you so late alone? Who are you talking to outside? Sun asked.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.

Only then did he know that Luo Fengtang entered the door first, and did not tell the Sun family that Mu Zichuan was here.

"Oh, it's Sister Xiaoyu of Uncle Chang Gung's family, she just hit my door, so she said a few words."

Yang Ruoqing casually lied.

Sister Xiaoyu is the second daughter of Uncle Chang Geng and Aunt Osmanthus.

He is fourteen years old this year, two years older than Yang Ruoqing.

When Sun heard that it was Xiaoyu, he didn't ask much.

The woman pulled Yang Ruoqing to the side of the warm bucket, "Qing'er, look, how good this warm bucket is that Tang Lingzi hits, this fruit charcoal is also burned well, and the fragrance fills the house......

Yang Ruoqing also smiled and nodded again and again.

glanced at Luo Fengtang, who was chatting with Yang Huazhong over there, and the corners of his lips hooked up a gentle arc.

Goods are compared to goods, people are compared to people.

In the past, she always felt that Luo Fengtang was good.

But this Mu Zichuan came over for such a comparison.

She realized more and more that the boy in front of her, regardless of behavior or conduct.

are far above the Muzi River.

Mu Zichuan's only advantage is that he is cared for by his mother.

When he was a child, he went to the school, and he was shrouded in the aura of talent.

And Luo Fengtang, without father and mother, soaked in bitter water.

Yang Ruoqing believes that what Luo Fengtang lacks is opportunity.

Whether he's hunting, or making furniture, or burning charcoal.

A lot of things are self-taught.

Or with a little dialing, you can be better than the blue.

Such a he, if he went to the school to study when he was a child, his current cultivation will definitely not be under Mu Zichuan!

Over there, Luo Fengtang got up and walked towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, after two **** families, invite Li Zheng and Uncle Yu to dinner, about buying land."

"Before you came back, I told the third uncle and third aunt."

"When the time comes, I will have to come over and help cook the meal." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "No problem." ”

Originally, the old Luo family was ready to buy land last month, but something happened to the father-in-law of the intermediary Yu Dafu's family halfway.

Luo Fengtang's family's purchase of land was delayed.

Getting Yang Ruoqing's promise, Luo Fengtang was very happy.

"Cheng, then I'll come and pick you up then." He said, turning and walking towards the door.

"Tang Yanzi, I'll send you."

She followed.

"Qing'er, why do you want to send it? It's cold outside, you hurry back to the house! ”

Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him.

He realized it and immediately silenced him.

"Qing'er, what's the matter?"

After leaving the house, he dared to squeak.

Yang Ruoqing dragged him to the stove room, and said, "Mu Zichuan's five catties of charcoal, I still can't accept it." ”

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"He can send it, and it is more or less a piece of heart. It's not good not to take it. He said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing realized more and more that this kid was really sensible.

"Those five catties of charcoal, you can take it back to warm up." She said.

"Why?" He was a little puzzled.

It's all collected, and it's not burned, what does Qing'er mean?