Chapter 1566: Personable (Third Update)
Finally, when the sun was about three poles high, news finally came from the front.
Tanhualang's pro-provincial team has arrived near the Tutu Temple in the south and is walking towards the entrance of the village.
Li Zheng waved his hand: "Everyone, get ready!"
The team finally entered the village.
On the road at the entrance of Mu's courtyard, the firecrackers prepared in sight were lit.
The dragon and lion dance teams invited in advance also started dancing.
Firecrackers are blasting and gongs and drums are noisy.
People from eight villages in ten miles came to Changping Village to watch the excitement.
There were neat and orderly rows of official officials, and the leader was holding a big sign in his hand.
On both sides of the road, almost all the villagers watching could not read or know what words were written on which brands. Their faces could not contain their excitement and novelty.
A pair of eyes were looking for the favored Tanhua Lang among the crowd.
Among the villagers watching, there was an old man with gray hair and all his teeth.
They lived a lifetime, and most of their bodies were buried in the ground.
I never expected to see such a scene in my lifetime. This life is enough.
As for the children, they were caught in the crowd, or were held in the arms or carried on the shoulders of their parents.
They all opened their clothes with curious eyes. They wanted to burn the scene they saw here deeply into their memories.
When I grow up in the future, like my ancestors, I will take a break from farming in the fields.
Take a sip of dry cigarette, drink a sip of cold tea, glance in the direction of the distant capital, and talk to your descendants about the great scenes that you saw when you were a child...
Yang Ruoqing also stood Among the crowd, watching the team passing by in an orderly manner on the road in front of them.
She saw the young man riding a tall horse surrounded in the middle.
Wearing a white Liuyun robe, elegant and elegant.
Mo's hair was tied into a bun on top of her head and she wore a gilded official hat.
The facial features are delicate and handsome, and the temperament is refined and elegant.
The fingers holding the pen are slender and handsome, and they are pulling on the reins in their hands.
While sitting on the horse, without squinting his eyes, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, he passed through the crowd, and all the light gathered on him.
The spring breeze is proud of the horse's hoof disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an at once.
Tanhua Lang is indeed personable and extraordinary!
Yang Ruoqing stood in the crowd, watching the graceful figure in white walking past her sight.
Next to me, several young ladies and young wives looked at him with eyes wide open and their faces turned red.
The one after another exclamations, as well as the girls' beating heartbeats,
Even with the four noisy gongs and drums, Yang Ruoqing was still captured.
She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.
People are still the same people as before.
Just because of the change in identity and status, that person's charm suddenly improved.
What's more, Mu Zichuan himself is a master who has both good looks and temperament.
This trip to high school to look for the most beautiful girl and return home will probably capture the hearts of countless girls, right?
For a long time from now on, I am afraid that he will often appear in the dreams of countless young girls and young wives, right?
Hehe...
She was thinking evilly when she was suddenly kicked hard by a villain in her stomach.
At that time, her hand happened to be caressing her belly out of habit.
There were so many people, and she was afraid that some blind person would bump into her, so she used both hands to caress her belly.
At this moment, a certain villain kicked her with his fist, and it happened to touch her palm.
She clearly felt the strength and outline of that little hand.
This discovery made her so surprised that she almost screamed.
Yang Ruoqing, who knows her son better than her mother, certainly knows why this little guy woke up suddenly and was still raging in her stomach.
She gently stroked her belly and said to this little person in her heart: "Don't worry, no matter how handsome or popular others are, they are not your mother's cup of tea."
"Your mother and my food are your father."
"And, your father's big meal has already been eaten by me, haha, it becomes you..." After her words After some reassurance, a certain little guy gradually calmed down.
Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath.
I am fearless, and now I finally have someone to compromise with.
You little guy, let me compromise, give in, be tolerant...
But I am so willing to do it. This should be maternal love, right?
Ahead, Mu Zichuan, surrounded by people, arrived near the yard of Lao Mu's house.
Then, the team stopped, he reined in the reins, and fell lightly from the high horse's back.
Seeing his dismounting action, Yang Ruoqing was surprised.
This boy, for this return to his hometown, he has practiced mounting and dismounting at least a hundred times in advance, right?
Look, it’s so neat and chic, haha...
“Ouch!”
Just as this thought passed through my mind, someone in my stomach started to get angry again.
Yang Ruoqing quickly cleared her mind and kept the spiritual platform clear.
Then, tell the little guy in your belly over and over again that your dad is the best, the most dashing and handsome!
Your father gets on and off his horse, he is the best in the world...
In his belly, the anger of a certain villain gradually calmed down.
Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Is this child a boy or a girl?
Why are you so close to your child’s father and why are you so protective of him?
It is said that the son and the father are enemies, and the daughter was the little lover of the father in his previous life.
So, there is a girl in this belly?
Is it really okay for a girl to have such a bad temper?
Thinking about this, ahead, after Tanhualang Mu Zichuan turned over and dismounted, he put his hands behind his back and raised his eyes to look at the small farmhouse in front of him.
There were many emotions on Qingjun’s face.
At this time, a woman ran over excitedly from the courtyard gate.
“Zichuan!”
Widow Liu shouted towards Mu Zichuan, and her running steps stopped suddenly when she reached a few steps in front of Mu Zichuan.
The woman looked at the young man in brilliant clothes in front of her. He was so elegant and noble.
This...is really my son?
Widow Liu was surprised and happy, she couldn't believe it.
I wanted to step forward, but seeing such a large formation, the woman was a little scared.
"Zichuan? Are you really back?"
The woman shouted timidly towards Mu Zichuan.
Mu Zichuan has been looking at the small farmyard in front of him, as if he has seen scenes of his life here in the past twenty years.
He was immersed in memories...
It was not until the woman's questioning voice reached his ears that he came back to his senses.
"Mother!"
Mu Zichuan slowly turned around and saw the woman in front of him whom he had not seen for nearly a year.
The pupils of the handsome face were slightly shrunken, and every muscle on the face was trembling slightly.
“Mother!”
He shouted again and jumped towards Widow Liu.
When he got close, Muzichuan stopped, brushed off his white Liuyun robe, and knelt on the ground.
"Mother, my son is kowtowing to you!"
The ground is made of hard bluestone. Although Li Zheng and the others had already sent people to clear this road in order to prepare for today's welcome ceremony. Several other main roads in the village have been cleaned.
(End of this chapter)