Chapter 1892 I won’t blame you (fourth update)
“If you still regard this place as your hometown and us as your childhood friend, just talk to me and stop doing this. It’s the same thing, we are all rough people, it looks awkward!”
Yang Ruoqing got straight to the point, no matter what Mu Zichuan thought, she didn’t mince words at all.
This is her character.
I treat you as a friend and one of my own, so I say this because I want both of you to feel free and happy in the future.
If they don't treat you as a friend, they will temporarily treat you like a snake and then blacklist you.
Next time, no birds will be interested in you.
The people in the transportation team, the confidants in the restaurant, those close to her family, and Xiao Yaxue's best friends all know Yang Ruoqing's character.
At this time, when Mu Zichuan heard Yang Ruoqing's words, he was startled.
The next moment, there was no trace of anger on his face.
The sincere joy and smile seeped out bit by bit.
"Haha, I'm used to being outside. I just came back to the village and I haven't changed for a while."
He explained to Yang Ruoqing with an apologetic smile.
"Qing'er, give me some time, I will correct this habit, you believe me."
His voice revealed anxiety.
His eyes showed her sincerity.
His attitude made her feel cautious and caring.
This made Yang Ruoqing a little embarrassed.
She waved her hand casually, "Well, take your time, just try your best."
The corners of Mu Zichuan's lips moved, and she wanted to say something more, over there, Other villagers who were resting discovered Muzichuan here.
The dignified Tanhua Lang has returned to his hometown. This is everyone's pride.
So, all the simple and enthusiastic villagers swarmed over, including Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong.
Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing said to Mu Zichuan: "Well, Tang Yazi and I will burn incense first. After we get down the mountain, we will go to your house to visit my godmother."
"Qing'er..."
"That's it for now, let's go over first." Yang Ruoqing smiled at Mu Zichuan, then turned sideways and naturally took Luo Fengtang's arm.
Luo Fengtang also nodded at Mu Zichuan's smile and walked away with Yang Ruoqing.
Muzichuan wanted to call her, but the villagers had already rushed to him, surrounding him, rushing to say hello to him, and saying hello...
Yang Ruoqing followed the Luo family. When he arrived at the Luo family's ancestral grave, he stood aside obediently and watched the two men busy there.
It’s not that she, a daughter-in-law, is too lazy to step forward, but when doing these things, men usually step forward while women watch from the side.
When the Luo family arranged the offerings, they burned incense paper, candles, etc., and firecrackers were hung on the branches of the trees nearby and started to set off with crackling sounds.
Yang Ruoqing just stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and began to kowtow.
After kowtowing, she just stepped forward and squatted there, looking at the fire in the brazier.
Blacksmith Luo and Luo Fengtang took out the shovels, poles, ropes and earth baskets they had brought with them, walked nearby and started digging soil to carry out the grave.
Looking at the two men busy in one trip after another, the sweat on their foreheads was as hot as rain.
Yang Ruoqing sighed secretly.
People of this era are really filial and pious towards their ancestors.
That Risong, as well as the guards brought by Tuoba Xian, can come over and help with the selection as long as you give a casual order.
If they come, the grave will only take a matter of minutes.
However, they just didn’t give orders.
Luo Fengtang said that this kind of thing must be done one after another by oneself, in order to fulfill the filial piety of the descendants.
The two men worked hard until almost noon, when they finally lifted the grave head up and made it firm.
Blacksmith Luo broke off a pine branch nearby and inserted it into Luo Laoer's grave. "Second brother, your house has been repaired by me and Tang Yazi for you."
"From now on, if it's windy or rainy, it won't leak. . ”
“Second brother, our family’s life is going well now. Our children are sensible and filial, so don’t worry. ”
"Our sister Da'e's life is getting better. My niece Zhou Xia has met a noble man, and now Da'e's family has no worries about food and clothing."
"Second brother, you are down there, if you are missing What, just give me a dream.”
Blacksmith Luo held Luo Laoer’s grave, muttered to himself, and sighed again.
Then, he leaned over and picked up the shovel on the ground, and said to Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing here: "It's almost done, let's go down the mountain."
Luo Fengtang nodded and came to Blacksmith Luo , took the shovel.
"I'll take them together," he said.
Blacksmith Luo said: "I'll take it, the road down the mountain is slippery, you hold Qing'er."
Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing, Yang Ruoqing quickly shook her head: "Uncle, I'm walking steadily. , just let Tang Yazi hold it."
In the end, Blacksmith Luo failed to defeat the two of them, and the three of them went down the mountain.
Wang Cuilian had already cooked lunch at home and was waiting for them to come back. She washed her hands, changed her clothes and shoes, and then started eating.
After lunch, Yang Ruoqing told Luo Fengtang and went to Lao Mu's house with a bowl of Qingming cakes made by Wang Cuilian.
Old Mu’s house.
As soon as Yang Ruoqing turned the corner in front, she saw the sound of men and women chatting in the yard of Lao Mu's house.
Poor in the busy city and no one cares about you, but rich in the mountains with distant relatives.
The situation of Lao Mu’s family fully demonstrates this golden rule.
Yang Ruoqing soon entered the courtyard and came to the main room.
There were all familiar faces in the room. The aunt from the Zhang family, the daughter-in-law from the Li family, and the uncle from the Chen family were all here.
The room was full of people, surrounded by a middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman was none other than Muzichuan's mother, Mrs. Liu.
“Godmother!”
Yang Ruoqing shouted excitedly.
The sound penetrated all the noise in the room.
Ms. Liu turned around, and when she saw clearly that the person coming was Yang Ruoqing, the woman's face showed genuine joy and excitement.
"Qing'er, you're here!"
She passed through the crowd and ran towards Yang Ruoqing.
"Godmother, you are doing well, your complexion is good, and you seem to be a little mellower." Yang Ruoqing looked at Mrs. Liu and said.
Liu laughed: "When I went to the capital, I was not even allowed to plant vegetables in the vegetable garden."
"Something fell at my feet. I wanted to pick it up, so I immediately There are maids rushing to pick it up."
"You think, I am raised like a pig, can I not gain weight?" said Liu.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and others around her also covered their mouths and laughed.
"Zichuan is filial and is the best son in the world."
"Sister-in-law of the Mu family, you are blessed to have given birth to a good son. It is too late for us to envy you..."
Compliments immediately came flooding in.
Ms. Liu held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly and looked Yang Ruoqing up and down.
"Are your parents okay? Is the baby grown up? Can he walk and talk?"
(End of this chapter)