Chapter 1534 Not Easy (Third Update)


Chapter 1534 It’s Not Easy (Third Update)

No matter how reluctant you are to let go, you have to be ruthless to let it go.

Today’s separation is for a better reunion in the future.

On the roadside, Luo Fengtang stood in the howling cold wind, watching Yang Ruoqing and his party's carriage drive towards the south of Wanghai County.

His hands behind his back were clenched tightly into fists, with clear joints.

It wasn't until the carriage completely disappeared that he turned back to his carriage and said, "Let's go to the south!" .

On the way back to the village, Yang Ruoqing met several villagers who came to the town to buy new year's goods.

Among them was Muzichuan’s mother.

Yang Ruoqing and her party had two carriages, so they took these aunts and their children with them.

The children were very happy. It was probably their first time riding a carriage, and they were all very excited.

In Yang Ruoqing's carriage in front, she was sitting with Mu Zichuan's mother, Widow Liu.

Widow Liu looked at Yang Ruoqing's belly and tsked: "This belly is falling for the first time. Is she about to give birth?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "There's still more than a month!"

Widow Liu said: "That's going to be soon. You have to pay more attention. You have to be careful when going in and out."

> "Maybe if you tilt it casually, the baby will come out. When I was pregnant with Zichuan, I gave birth to him before he was full term. It was because I went to the woodshed to pull firewood and gave him a hard blow." Widow Liu road.

Yang Ruoqing is now very concerned about having children.

When experienced women told her these things, she always listened with open ears and listened with great interest.

"No wonder Zichuan is a little thin and his skin is a little pale. It turns out that he was born prematurely!"

Yang Ruoqing said in surprise.

Widow Liu nodded: "Yes, his bones are a bit weak due to his small body. Sixth, before, he was sick every three days, which was really heartbreaking."

"Fortunately, later Grow up, body His bones have become much stronger. For a while, he practiced carrying water in a bucket at home every day.”

“He filled the water tank with water. When he was done, he was in the yard. Practice by lifting stones.”

"Haha, I asked him why he practiced those things. He said that some people called him useless and a scholar, so he had to practice hard..."

Widow Liu said about Muzichuan, His face was full of pride.

At first, Yang Ruoqing listened with rapt attention, but when she heard the last sentence, 'A useless scholar is a scholar', she couldn't laugh anymore.

Even, it’s a little embarrassing.

If I remember correctly, that sentence was given to him by her.

The reason was that he went to the pond to carry water and fell into the water. She picked him up.

She had laughed at him, and she had ridiculed him without mercy.

Now I realize that what I said at the beginning caused such a heavy burden on him.

However, if you think about it from another angle, it’s not bad.

At least it stimulated him and made him realize that he needed to become stronger, so his body improved significantly through that period of exercise.

"By the way, Qing'er, have you seen my family Zichuan during your trip to the capital?" Widow Liu asked.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "Not only did he meet us, we had dinner together, he also invited my father and uncle to go out to play."

Widow Liu smiled and nodded: "This That’s right.”

“What, is my Zichuan fat or thin?” she asked again.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and realized that since she met Mu Zichuan, she had never seen him gain weight.

He has always been slim, elegant, and bookish.

Seeing the expectant look in Widow Liu's eyes, Yang Ruoqing was embarrassed to say anything against her will.

"He is still the same, not fat. However, when I see him eating, he has to add another bowl and a half after finishing a bowl." "He looks good and is in good spirits," she said.

Hearing these words, Widow Liu was very happy.

"Then his appetite has increased a bit. If he can eat, it will be good. If he can eat, he will not be sick." Widow Liu said.

"What about that, Qing'er? Did he say when his family will come to celebrate the New Year? It's already the 16th day of the twelfth lunar month!" Widow Liu asked again.

Asked about this, Yang Ruoqing said hurriedly: "He asked me to send a message to my aunt. He will not arrive home until the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month this year."

"By then, Qing'an County , there will be people from the government office in Wanghai County who will escort him all the way back to the village."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Muzichuan won the Jinshi Scholarship and was appointed by the emperor to be the crown prince.

He is the first flower scout to come out of Changping Village, Qingshui Town, Wanghai County, and even Qing'an County in the past few decades.

So, this year he will be returning home in glory.

After hearing what Yang Ruoqing conveyed, Widow Liu also understood what the situation was.

The woman opened her mouth from ear to ear with joy, and then her eyes turned red again.

"It's great, it's great. My family, Zichuan, finally got through it." Widow Liu said while wiping her tears.

“This child is having a hard time studying. Over the years, I have seen it every day, and it hurts in my heart.”

“Other people’s children are playing outside, and I don’t allow him to go out. I want him to study.”

“I know him. I'm envious, but I can't let him go out to play because he has to study."

"He has a weak body and is thinner than other children of the same age. His father died early, so he is destined to die. There will be brothers and sisters to help.”

"His body and bones are definitely not good enough to grow crops at home."

"To do some small business, our family doesn't have the capital."

"The only way out is to study."

"It's great that my son finally got over it and has been better for the rest of his life..."

Widow Liu couldn't contain her emotions. She was crying and laughing while saying this to Yang Ruoqing. Every bit of Mu Zichuan's childhood.

Yang Ruoqing handed Widow Liu a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, smiled and listened patiently.

It seems like experiencing Muzichuan's growth process all over again.

His sickly childhood, boring boy, depressed and tired youth...

Hey!

She sighed secretly in her heart.

Some of the best years of his life were all left to books.

Fortunately, after ten years of hard work, no one asked about him, and he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop.

He is the favorite and has survived, but among the countless resentful students, how many are still struggling? Fighting hard?

Not to mention, his younger brother Daan is one of them.

As for the deceased uncle and the eldest cousin who became a teacher, these were all wiped out.

Why!

It’s difficult!

"Qing'er, I made you laugh, I am crying and laughing at the same time..."

Widow Liu's chat box was finally empty, and she felt surprisingly happy after speaking out. of ease.

For more than ten years, even when she was with her mother's family, the woman had never spoken as freely as she did today.

Yang Ruoqing understood Widow Liu's mood.

She smiled and said: "Auntie, please don't say such foreign words. All mothers in the world hope that their sons will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes!"

"Maybe I couldn't understand it in the past. But now, I’m about to become a mother, I can understand it.”

“It’s not easy for you and Zichuan to be together today!” Yang Ruoqing said sincerely.

(End of this chapter)

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