Chapter 279: It’s more or less one heart (second update)
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.
If he didn't accept his offer, he would have thought more.
I think she looks down on her.
This also goes against what she just said to him.
So, she nodded happily.
"Sure, I'll accept it, but I won't do it next time!"
"Okay!" Mu Zichuan also looked very happy, with bright eyes.
Yang Ruoqing picked up the charcoal bag and was about to leave, but saw that he was still standing there, refusing to move.
“Anything else?”
she asked again.
Mu Zichuan said: "Qing'er, I have a request that I can't make. I want you to agree."
Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "As long as it's not too much, I can consider it."< br>
Mu Zichuan laughed, "I will not make unreasonable demands like re-engagement again, Qing'er, you can rest assured."
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.
I thought that even if you mentioned it ten thousand times, my sister would never agree to it.
Fortunately, you are self-aware.
"Tell me, what is it?" she asked.
Mu Zichuan said: "Can I come to your house and break in like Tang Yazi did?"
"Huh?"
Yang Ruoqing thought she heard wrongly.
"What? Does my request make it difficult for you, Qing'er?"
Mu Zichuan asked, a trace of disappointment appeared on Qingjun's face.
"That's not true." Yang Ruoqing said.
"You are a scholar, and my family is all farmers. We have different ideals and different ideas. If you come to my house and try to come to my house, we won't be able to talk to each other..."
"So that's it?" Mu Zichuan nodded, and the light in his eyes went out again.
"Hey, I can't believe that I, Mu Zichuan, have failed like this..."
He shook his head, looking very hurt.
"That's it, Qing'er, go to your house. I won't bother you anymore. See you later."
He forced a wry smile at her, turned around, and walked forward slowly. .
Yang Ruoqing looked at his lonely back and then glanced at the charcoal in his hand.
I am so confused.
But she resisted the urge to call him.
As a human being, when you should be rational and cruel, you should not be sloppy.
She knew Mu Zichuan’s true purpose of coming to escape.
He wanted to repair the relationship with her bit by bit by pleasing her parents.
But I'm sorry.
The original owner who used to love him so deeply.
Already in his words, ‘For my own good, just die! 'In the command, the fragrance disappears and the jade is damaged.
She is now in charge of this body.
She wouldn't call someone like Mu Zichuan.
Muzichuan, go your own way.
We are destined to not be on the same path in this life.
Since it is not, there is no need to get entangled.
……
Yang Ruoqing put the five kilograms of second-grade charcoal sent by Muzichuan in the kitchen room and went to Yang Huazhong's room next door.
In the room, Luo Fengtang and Mrs. Sun were playing with the big heating bucket.
I saw them igniting fuel containing wood chips, pine cones and fruit charcoal.
Then put it into the warm barrel and put a wire frame on it.
“I’ll come in first to see if it’s warm!”
Daan was the first to fall into the heating bucket.
Xiao An is small and only as high as the warm bucket, so he can’t get in.
"Come on, Brother Fengtang will carry you in!"
Luo Fengtang leaned over and put Xiao An into the warm bucket and stood there.
"Is it warm?" he asked Xiao An with a smile.
Xiao An smiled so hard that his eyebrows curled up: "It's so warm!"
"Hey, then you just stay in the warm bucket." He raised his hand and touched Xiao An's head.
As soon as I turned around, I saw Yang Ruoqing entering the room with a smile. Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then looked behind her.
Mu Zichuan didn't see him coming, so he looked relieved.
His reaction could not escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.
She was secretly surprised.
This kid seems to be very nervous about Mu Zichuan coming over.
It was as if... Mu Zichuan would threaten him if he came over!
And Muzichuan is the same.
When Luo Fengtang was not seen again, it was as if he was meeting an enemy.
Hey, she doesn’t understand this boy’s world.
Over there, Mrs. Sun ran towards Yang Ruoqing.
"Why are you so late alone? Who are you talking to outside?" asked Sun.
Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.
Only then did we know that Luo Fengtang came in first and did not tell Sun and the others that Mu Zichuan was here.
"Oh, it's Sister Xiaoyu from Uncle Chang Geng's house. She just happened to pass by my door and said a few words."
Yang Ruoqing lied casually.
Sister Xiaoyu is the second daughter of Uncle Chang Geng and Aunt Guihua.
He is fourteen years old this year, two years older than Yang Ruoqing.
When Mrs. Sun heard it was Xiao Yu, she didn't ask any more questions.
The woman pulled Yang Ruoqing towards the heating barrel, "Qing'er, look, the heating barrel made by Tang Yazi is so useful. The fruit charcoal burns well, and the room is full of fragrance. Where is my son..."
Yang Ruoqing also smiled and nodded repeatedly.
Looking at Luo Fengtang who was chatting with Yang Huazhong over there, the corners of his lips curved gently.
Compare goods with goods and people with people.
She had always felt good about Luo Fengtang in the past.
But now Mu Zichuan came over to compare.
She became more and more aware of the boy in front of her, regardless of his behavior or character.
They are all far above Muzi River.
Muzichuan’s only advantage is that he has his mother to take care of him.
He went to school since he was a child, and he was shrouded in the aura of being a scholar.
As for Luo Fengtang, who has neither father nor mother, he is soaked in bitter water.
Yang Ruoqing believed that what Luo Fengtang lacked was opportunities.
Whether he is hunting, making furniture, or burning charcoal or something.
Many things are self-taught.
Or with a little bit of guidance, you can be better than the old master.
If he had gone to school since he was a child, his current level of cultivation would definitely not be inferior to Mu Zichuan!
Over there, Luo Fengtang stood up and walked towards Yang Ruoqing.
"Qing'er, in two days we will invite Li Zheng and Uncle Yu to dinner, about buying a field."
"Before you came back, my third uncle and I Third Aunt said it.”
"When the time comes, I'll have to ask you to come over and help cook the meal." Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "No problem."
Originally last month, the old Luo family was planning to buy land, but something happened to the father-in-law's family who was the intermediary of Yu Dafu's family.
The Luo Fengtang family’s purchase of land has been delayed.
Luo Fengtang was very happy to receive Yang Ruoqing's agreement.
"Okay, I'll come to pick you up then." He said, turning around and walking towards the door of the house.
“Tangyazi, I’ll see you off.”
She followed.
"Qing'er, why should I send you away? It's cold outside, go back to the house quickly!"
Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing winked at him.
He understood and immediately fell silent.
"Qing'er, what's going on?"
After leaving the house, he dared to ask.
Yang Ruoqing dragged him towards the kitchen and said, "I still can't bear to accept the five kilograms of charcoal from Muzichuan."
Luo Fengtang nodded.
"If he can send it, it is more or less sincere. It would be bad if he doesn't accept it." He said.
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing realized more and more that this boy was really sensible.
“You can take those five kilograms of charcoal back to keep warm,” she said.
"Why?" He was a little confused.
It’s all collected, but it doesn’t burn. What does Qing’er mean?
(End of this chapter)