Chapter 137 The Eyeless Second Bedroom Man (Second update delivered!)
Listening to the woman’s endless complaints, the boy’s delicate brows furrowed even more tightly.
"Mom, you've been saying this all the time? Can you not say it?"
"Why don't you say it? My back hurts from climbing!"
< br>“No matter how aching your back is, it’s my dad too. We only come here two or three times a year, so don’t blame me, okay?”
The boy was still trying to comfort his mother.
The woman hummed, finally stopped scolding, and climbed up with her head down.
But the evil fire was all scattered on the vegetation and stones nearby, cursing all the way.
“Oh, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t walk anymore...”
Just when she stayed in place again and refused to move forward, a lake-blue figure came. Arrived in front of her.
"Aunt Mu, let me help you up!"
As a voice like the sound of nature rang in her ears, the woman's arms were gently held by a pair of white and soft little hands.
Widow Liu turned her head and looked, her eyes widened.
Whose girl is this? How beautiful is it like a fairy descending from heaven?
"Girl, who do you belong to?" Widow Liu asked with a smile while being helped forward by Yang Ruolan.
Yang Ruolan's wonderful eyes glanced at Mu Zichuan who was following Widow Liu, lowered her eyes shyly, and said softly: "To answer my aunt, I am Lan'er, the second-room mate of the old Yang family in the east of the village."
< br>Old Yang’s family?
The smile on Widow Liu’s face froze.
Second bedroom? Then isn't this fairy-like girl the cousin of Fat Ya?
No matter how beautiful the fairy is, as long as she comes from the old Yang family, the old Mu family will not be surprised!
Just as Widow Liu was about to withdraw her arm from Yang Ruolan's hand, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the old Yang family sitting on a stone and resting on the mountainside in front of them.
Widow Liu had no intention of looking at the people nearby, but she immediately caught sight of Yang Ruoqing sitting on the stone.
Widow Liu freed up her other hand and patted Yang Ruolan's fair and tender little hand.
“The same rice can feed all kinds of people. This is true. They are all the daughters of the same grandpa. You and your fat girl, Lan’er, are like the same person in the sky!” said Widow Liu. .
"Auntie, my sister has been spoiled by my third uncle and third aunt since she was a child. She doesn't know the importance of what she says or does, and she doesn't know how to cherish blessings. Auntie, don't argue with her!" Yang Ruolan persuaded softly.
"Oh, you girl, you have such a sweet little mouth, you are so sensible, come here to help me, and you are so good at comforting others!" Widow Liu smiled and looked at Yang Ruolan again.
"Auntie, please don't praise Lan'er enough. It's Lan'er's blessing to be able to support you!" Yang Ruolan said softly.
"How do you say this?" Widow Liu asked.
Yang Ruolan glanced at Muzichuan again, who was behind Widow Liu and looking at her nose and heart.
"Brother Zichuan is the first scholar in our village, and he has brought glory to our Changping Village. Auntie, you are a hero for your good teaching!"
"A good girl knows how to talk, these words have touched my heart!"
Widow Liu smiled and patted the back of Yang Ruolan's hand again.
Yang Ruolan smiled shyly and said: "Aunt, my father and the others are sitting over there to rest. I'll help you go to rest on the stone over there for a while!"
"Okay! ”
……
The men of Lao Yang's family were all gathering together to smoke cigarettes, and some were drinking water.
Yang Ruoqing also took out a water bag and shared it with Daan and Xiaoan.
As soon as Yang Ruoqing turned her head, she saw Yang Ruolan, who had been weak to Liu Fufeng just now, actually supporting the panting Widow Liu coming up from there.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned.
My cousin, why did the small universe explode? Do you still have such love to support Widow Liu?
Immediately, she caught a glimpse of Mu Zichuan following Yang Ruolan and Widow Liu.
Yang Ruoqing suddenly seemed to understand something!
Over there, everyone in the old Yang family also saw Yang Ruolan coming over with Widow Liu.
The expressions of Old Yangtou, Yang Huaan, Yang Huazhou and others all changed at the same time. Obviously everyone was puzzled by Yang Ruolan's move.
Although the third bedroom was separated, the third bedroom and Lao Yang's family were still on the same vine.
The third family broke off their engagement with Lao Mu’s family and even broke up with each other. When Lao Yang’s family and Lao Mu’s family met in the village, they didn’t even speak!
Everyone in the village knows about this, including the people in the second house.
Lan'er is so smart, why is she so confused?
Lao Yangtou and others were smoking dry cigarettes in silence and stopped chewing.
On Yang Ruoqing's side, Mrs. Sun also looked embarrassed when she saw Widow Liu coming over.
The calmest person is Yang Ruoqing.
After she glanced over there, she turned her head away and pretended not to see it.
Out of sight, out of mind.
However, I can’t stand some ‘warm-hearted’ people.
Over there, after Yang Ruolan helped Widow Liu up, seeing the expressions of Lao Yang's family, Yang Ruolan was also a little embarrassed.
But she still gritted her teeth and smiled at Widow Liu: "Aunt, there is an empty stone over there. I will help you go over there and have a rest."
Widow Liu nodded, Let Yang Ruolan support her and walk towards a stone over there.
In the past, as long as there was a place with Lao Yang's family, Widow Liu would not even come forward to get involved.
But things are different now!
Zichuan passed the scholar examination and became the first scholar in the history of Changping Village!
But Yang Yongxian, the eldest grandson of the Yang family, who took the exam with Zichuan, failed!
So proud!
Yang Ruolan supported Widow Liu, walked straight to the empty stone and sat down, winking secretly at Yang Hualin.
Yang Hualin understood, hurriedly jumped down from the stone, and walked over with a smile to say hello to Widow Liu and Mu Zichuan.
"Sister-in-law from the Mu family, are you guys here to burn incense for my brother from the Mu family?"
"Yes, Yang Laoer, you have raised a good daughter!"
Widow Liu While praising Yang Ruolan in public, he used the corner of his eye to glance at Yang Ruoqing who was sitting next to a nearby big rock.
When Yang Hualin heard Widow Liu praising his daughter, he grinned to one side.
He looked at Mu Zichuan, who was following Widow Liu respectfully, and gave a thumbs up.
"Sister-in-law of the Mu family, you are the hero of our Changping Village. You have raised the first scholar in our village!"
When Yang Hualin said these words, Widow Liu's face turned into a smile.
And the faces of Lao Yang's family over there, especially Lao Yangtou and Yang Hua'an, all looked even more ugly.
Yang Hualin and Yang Ruolan, father and daughter, are still getting close to Widow Liu and Mu Zichuan.
Yang Hualin asked Mu Zichuan: "My dear nephew Zichuan, my second uncle is here to congratulate you first!"
Mu Zichuan did not respond.
Looking at the eyes, nose and heart, it seems that I am trapped in my own world.
Yang Hualin was stunned for a moment, and Widow Liu was also a little surprised.
At this time, Yang Ruolan, who was standing beside Widow Liu, looked at Muzichuan with a pair of testing eyes.
Jiao Didi timidly asked Mu Zichuan: "Brother Zichuan, my father and I saw the announcement posted at the gate of the county government office. In the list of admitted talents, Brother Zichuan, you are at the top of the list. ”
Mu Zichuan still lowered his eyes slightly, and there were no half-dead mood swings on his handsome and elegant face.
It seems that Yang Ruolan's words turned a deaf ear.
(End of this chapter)