Chapter 244: Do you draw a clear line with me? (Third update)
“Tangyazi, you are tired from the journey. Don’t go anywhere now. Just stay in the kitchen and chat with your aunt!”< br>
While washing the meat with rice water, Mrs. Sun looked at his expression and said with a smile.
Hearing Sun's words, Luo Fengtang looked away.
He smiled a little sheepishly and nodded vigorously.
Yang Ruoqing was holding a basket in her left hand and a fish in her right hand, walking briskly on the way to the pond at the entrance of the village.
Under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village, I met Muzichuan head-on.
Mu Zichuan was holding a wooden bucket filled with water in both hands and was walking here with his head buried.
Yang Ruoqing slowed down a bit.
The road between enemies is really narrow. The more people you don’t want to bump into, you can meet them just around the corner.
She planned to stand by the old maple tree and wait for him to pass before she left.
But, it’s too late.
Mu Zichuan suddenly raised his head and caught sight of Yang Ruoqing here.
A flash of surprise flashed in the boy's clear blue eyes.
“Qing’er!”
He called her and walked quickly this way.
The water in the bucket shook more violently, and some of it spilled out from the edge of the bucket.
Two crooked water marks extended all the way to Yang Ruoqing under the old maple tree.
"Qing'er, are you here to wash vegetables?"
Mu Zichuan glanced at Yang Ruoqing, who was carrying the vegetable basket and the fish, and the corners of his lips curved in a gentle arc.
Yang Ruoqing nodded with an indifferent expression, said 'hmm', and turned away to leave.
Was stopped by him.
"What do you want to do again?"
She took a step back and asked impatiently.
His blocking action reminded her of what happened by the pond two days ago.
She hates dealing with messy people, especially if they are a 'mama's boy'.
Yang Ruoqing frowned.
The alienation and disgust in her eyes seemed to sting him.
The smile on his face froze, replaced by unspeakable guilt.
"Qing'er, are you still angry with me about what happened that day?"
he asked softly.
It is undeniable that Mu Zichuan’s voice is very nice.
Pure and sweet, it perfectly matches his bookish temperament.
Even though Yang Ruoqing didn't want to pay attention to him at the moment, the sound still gave her an auditory enjoyment.
Hearing his question, Yang Ruoqing raised her eyelids and glanced at him.
"Muzichuan, you think too much. I don't care about what happened that day at all," she said.
Not sure?
Don’t care about it?
Still not worth worrying about?
Mu Zichuan felt that the latter was far more likely than the former.
His eyes were slightly lowered, and his eyelashes, which were longer than those of a girl, trembled slightly, covering the sadness under his eyes.
But he quickly raised his eyes and smiled gently at Yang Ruoqing.
"Qing'er, I have seriously reflected on what happened that day, and it is indeed my fault."
Mu Zichuan said in a low voice.
“I shouldn’t not believe you and question you so fiercely.”
"I know it's my fault, but I still hope you can understand my difficulties."
"After all, there is my mother on the other side. Even if my mother makes a lot of mistakes, I, as a son, can't You can't condemn her, this is unfilial!"
Yang Ruoqing did not interrupt him, but listened carefully.
She knew that Muzichuan was confiding in herself.
This boy is really a filial son.
Widow Liu's virtue and ability to raise a son like Mu Zichuan were truly a blessing in her past life.
"Qing'er, let me apologize to you for my mother. Let's not mention this matter again, okay?"
Mu Zichuan's pleading voice, Yang Ruoqing was brought back from her thoughts. She bit her lower lip and softened her attitude a little.
“Every injustice has its owner and its debtor has its owner. The person who framed me is your mother, not you.”
She continued: "You don't need to apologize to me for your mother. Let this matter be settled. From now on, everyone will go back to their own way and live peacefully."
What Yang Ruoqing said is true.
The reason why people are involved with each other is, in the final analysis, because the word "profit" serves as a bond.
The reason for getting entangled with Lao Yang's family is because his family is a part of Lao Yang's family.
The reason for the entanglement with the old Luo family was that they wanted to join forces with Tang Yazi to make tofu, go hunting in the mountains and so on...
There are also Uncle Chang Geng’s family, Uncle Daniu’s family...
They are all entangled together because of their common interests.
As for the Mu family, they are incompatible with each other and have no common interests.
Naturally, the road is facing the sky, and everyone goes to one side.
You can’t be a good profit partner, but there is no need to make enemies.
However, Yang Ruoqing's honest words had a different taste in Mu Zichuan's ears.
Qinger...
Do you still want to draw a clear line with me?
He thought sadly, and his mood became depressed again.
"Qing'er, I know, you still have a problem in your heart."
He stared into her eyes and whispered.
"What do you want me to do? So that you can erase that grudge? So that we can get along like we did a few days ago?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and blinked.
"A few days ago...how did we get along?"
She asked with a confused look,
The number of times I talk to this kid can be counted on one hand!
Muzichuan's handsome face was slightly dyed red.
"Some time ago...you helped me carry water..."
I'll go!
Yang Ruoqing has black lines all over her head.
After doing this for a long time, did this guy take advantage of her?
The corners of Yang Ruoqing's mouth curled up, and she looked at Mu Zichuan with a smile.
"You are sincerely apologizing to me, right?"
"Yes!" He nodded vigorously.
"That's it, I'll give you a chance. Let you prove your sincerity with actions! How about it?"
"Qing'er, just say it, as long as I can do it, it's my duty to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire!"
"Ha, if you shout slogans, you won't have to do it. Here, you can carry this fish over and kill it for me. !”
She raised the fat-headed fish in her hand to him.
The fat-headed fish was already dead when I bought it.
However, those dead fish eyes were still staring hard, and the fish eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
Leng Buding was raised in front of him by her, and from Mu Zichuan's angle, he just saw a pair of blood-filled eyes staring at him!
“Ah!”
Mu Zichuan was off guard and let out a low cry.
His face turned pale and he took a step back.
The water in the barrel splashed out again, soaking the uppers of his shoes.
"Hahaha, didn't you just promise to do something for me? A fish scared you to this point?"
Yang Ruoqing laughed.
Muzichuan stabilized his figure, glanced at the fish that gave off a fishy smell, and frowned with his delicate brows.
"I wasn't careful just now. I'm not afraid of the fish." Mu Zichuan said.
"Qing'er, can we change the conditions?" He discussed.
"I asked you to kill the fish, but I didn't ask you to go up mountains of swords and into seas of fire. Why am I making it so difficult for you?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
"Since you are not afraid, then carry it over!"
She brought the fat-headed fish closer to him, and he took a step back.
(End of this chapter)