Chapter 4090 Chen'er's Return
"I believe that as long as I open my heart to accept her, love her, and give her peace of mind, I will know that my body and mind, Mu Zichuan, completely belong to her alone. , She will definitely not live such a narrow-minded life."
"Speaking of this, I can't help but use Feng Tang as an analogy," Mu Zichuan smiled and continued.
"Qing'er, you also have a very arrogant and stubborn temper. If Feng Tang were the kind of man who likes to flirt with women, I believe you would not be as peaceful and open-minded as you are now."
"But Fengtang is not. Fengtang is only good to you, and you know that he is only good to you, so you are safe, and naturally you won't be like that hedgehog with needle-like hair standing up all the time. ”
"So, the key to whether a woman is a shrew or a jealous woman lies in the man next to her. Do you think I am right?" Mu Zichuan asked.
But he found Yang Ruoqing looking straight at him, a little dumbfounded for a moment.
He raised his hand and patted her shoulder gently, his eyes soft, not related to the relationship between men and women, only the intimacy between brother and sister.
"Let's think about it carefully, I'll leave first."
By the time Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, Mu Zichuan's figure was already walking across the pond.
"How come this guy, after more than a month of retreat, feels like he has an epiphany in terms of emotions?"
Yang Ruoqing was really surprised.
"In the past, he never talked about this at all, but today, he actually said so much, and analyzed the subtle emotions between men and women so thoroughly, and even every word Reasonable."
"Love Saint. , Holy Love!”
“Then according to what he said, as long as Liu Doukou is willing to wait for these three years, after three years, no matter what kind of character Liu Doukou is, he will accept her and dote on her. God, give her all the best?”
"Okay, Miss Liu Doukou, I hope you will take good care of yourself, seek happiness for yourself, and pass this test of Mu Zichuan!"
In the middle of the month, Chen'er came back.
The day Chen'er came back, the warm winter sun was shining warmly above his head, and the yard was full of clothes and shoes.
The walls of the courtyard are also covered with quilts of various sizes.
Cao Bamei, Ping'er, Xiaoqin, and Xiaohua all brought their children to the yard of Yang Ruoqing's house to bask in the sun and do needlework.
They gather together to chat while the children play.
When the carriage stopped at the door, a clear shout came into the yard.
"Mom!"
The sole of Yang Ruoqing's shoe suddenly fell off, and she stood up and walked towards the door of the yard.
At first it was a normal pace, then it accelerated, then it trotted, and finally it just ran out.
Outside the yard, Chen'er led a horse and just walked down the road. Behind him was a coachman driving a carriage.
“Chen’er!”
Yang Ruoqing called out, extremely happy.
Chen'er's eyes were also bright. He threw the reins to the driver behind him and strode to Yang Ruoqing.
“My son kowtows to his mother!”
He took a step back, lifted up his robe, knelt down, and kowtowed to Yang Ruoqing with his hands on the ground.
Yang Ruoqing quickly supported him, "Silly son, the ground is so hard. Not to mention staining your clothes, what will you do if you bruise your forehead later? Get up, get up." But Chen'er said He didn't get up, but looked up at Yang Ruoqing and said, "My son The son has been studying away from home for many years and cannot accompany his mother to fulfill his filial piety. The son will kowtow these three times, otherwise he will not get up."
Yang Ruoqing was stunned, this child is so stubborn. In terms of temperament, is it like her or like Tang Yazi?
Cao Bamei and Xiaohua also came out. Everyone watched Chen'er kowtow to Yang Ruoqing on the ground three times before getting up.
Everyone praised Chen'er for being sensible and a good and filial child.
Here, after watching Chen'er kowtow, Yang Ruoqing quickly pulled him up, stretched out her hand to gently rub the red mark on his forehead, and couldn't help but scold him.
"You kid, why are you so stubborn? Between mother and son, there is no need for those false moves. You will bruise your forehead later, but how can you fix it!"
Although it is He was scolding, but his tone and the brows in his eyes all revealed love and joy.
Chen'er raised his head and looked at Yang Ruoqing, grinning.
"Come, let me take a look at you." Yang Ruoqing said, holding his shoulders, looking at him from top to bottom, from left to right, from front to back, and then said with a smile: "He has grown taller, but I’ve also lost weight.”
When he left in the first month, Chen’er’s head was about as high as Yang Ruoqing’s chest.
When he came back at the end of this year, the top of his head had reached her chin.
You know, she is 1.65 meters tall, which is a relatively outstanding height among women.
Nine-year-old Chen'er is almost half a head taller than other children of the same age. Even if he stands with his two cousins, Dabai and Xiaohei, who are more than a year older than him, Chen'er's height is estimated to be They all look taller.
"Mom, I'm not thin, it's just the clothes that make me look thin. If you pinch my arm, it's all flesh!"
Chen'er said, and took Yang Ruoqing's hand and put it on his arm.
Yang Ruoqing took advantage of the situation and squeezed it. Not to mention, it was really a bit strong.
"Have you lost your martial arts skills?" she asked.
Chen'er nodded: "Of course, not even a day fell."
Yang Ruoqing smiled, "That's good. Studying is important, but your body is even more important. Practicing martial arts will strengthen your body and protect yourself outside!"
Chen'er nodded seriously: "My son, I would like to I will never forget my mother’s teachings.”
“Be good! Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and rubbed Chen'er's head, "Come here, your aunts and Aunt Ping'er are here!"
Yang Ruoqing pulled Chen'er to Cao Bamei and Xiaohua. She didn't need to remind her at all, Chen'er could take the initiative to say hello to each of them.
The demeanor in his words and deeds makes him look like a well-educated young boy, especially his facial features, which give him extra points and make these elders, especially female elders, instantly recognize him. I like him and feel sorry for him.
Everyone praised Chen'er a lot, and then they all wisely left first, leaving space for the mother and son who had been separated for a long time, and they would come back later.
"Mom, why are you alone at home? Where are my uncle and grandma?" Chen'er looked at the main room and couldn't help but ask.
Yang Ruoqing poured a bowl of tea for Chen'er, "Come, drink some tea first."
Chen'er took it and drank a few sips, Yang Ruoqing said: "Your great-grandfather and great-grandmother are today Go to your aunt's house in Zhoujiacun While visiting relatives, your grandma is worshiping Buddha in the small Buddhist hall in the backyard. Your sister has gone to school to study. "
"Your Aunt Xiaoyu has been busy with her affairs. She has not been at home recently. .”
Xiaoyu is a saint of the Black Lotus Sect. Near Mianniu Mountain, there is a direct descendant who was personally trained by the leader of the Black Lotus Sect when he was still alive. They are stationed in Mianniu Mountain to dig out treasures in ancient tombs and provide financial resources for the Black Lotus Sect.
(End of this chapter)