Mu Zichuan seemed to be stunned by her words.

Is there really such a provision in the Daqi law?

He was a little unsure.

"Qing'er, don't be like this..."

His arrogance suddenly dropped, and his tone of voice softened.

There is even a hint of pleading in it.

Yang Ruoqing became even more irritable.

"Muzichuan, how many times do you want me to tell you?"

"Euphemistic, direct, implicit, and shameless, I've said it all."

"We are not suitable and have no fate..."

"What do you mean no fate? You're talking nonsense!" Mu Zichuan interrupted Yang Ruoqing again.

"At the beginning, the person you were engaged to was me, Mu Zichuan, and Luo Fengtang got an advantage!" He said loudly.

The whispers around him started again.

Cao Bamei looked surprised, Xiaoyu covered her mouth and whispered to her about this wonderful triangle relationship.

Here, Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

"Muzichuan, are you finished?"

"Today is a good day for my sister, don't force me to be violent," she said.

When you encounter such a troublesome person, the best way is to give him a good beating.

However, what surprised her was that Mu Zichuan would show a hint of fear when he heard that she was about to hit someone.

But this time, he wasn't afraid at all.

He was still blocking the road, tense and tense, as if he was determined not to let her pass.

Yang Ruoqing was annoyed and didn't care that she was dressed up carefully today and even wore a new skirt.

She put on her posture and started to roll up her sleeves...

At this time, several figures hurried over there.

The one who rushed to the front was none other than Luo Fengtang.

"Qing'er, if you have something to say, don't do anything!"

Luo Fengtang shouted this way from a distance away.

Soon, he ran to the two of them.

His eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing.

Luo Fengtang was stunned and suddenly stopped moving.

A pair of eyes stared directly at her.

Beside, Xiao Yu couldn't help but said to Yang Ruoqing: "Tang Yazi was stunned."

Yang Ruoqing blushed.

"What's wrong? Why don't you move?"

She took a step forward, raised her hand and waved it twice in front of his eyes.

Luo Fengtang just came back to his senses.

"Qing'er, who helped you dress up?"

His eyes were all bright, and he was looking at her.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled: "Hehe, it's Xiaoyu, how do you like it? Does it look good?"

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously, and blurted out what he was thinking: "My wife is more beautiful than Chang'e in the Moon Palace!"

Everyone around laughed.

"This Tang Yazi, looks like a dull gourd, and his mouth is really sweet."

"He is boring to others, but he is absolutely sweet to his own wife..."

"..."

The whispers around him started again.

The focus of his attention was on Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.

As for Muzichuan, the moment Luo Fengtang appeared, he was temporarily ignored.

Muzichuan was unwilling to accept it.

"Luo Fengtang!"

He roared low, walked to the two of them, and walked into everyone's sight again.

Luo Fengtang immediately turned around and looked at Mu Zichuan.

"Muzichuan, today is my happy day, Luo Fengtang."

"How about you give me face and come to my house for a cup of wedding wine later?" he asked.

Mu Zichuan curled his lips and sneered.

"I won't drink your wedding wine."

He shook his head.

"It's not that I, Mu Zichuan, have no grace, but that this wife should be mine," Mu Zichuan said.

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang also laughed.

He glanced sideways and looked at Yang Ruoqing tenderly.

Then he said to Muzichuan: "Nothing in this world is destined to belong to whom."

"You don't cherish what you have when you have it, and you won't be reconciled to it when you lose it. Why bother?"

Luo Fengtang asked.

He reached out his hand, gently held Yang Ruoqing's hand, and pulled her to his side.

"What's in the past, let it go. When it's time to let go, you have to let it go."

"Today is a good day for Qing'er and I. I just want to be harmonious and go smoothly. Please give way."

Luo Fengtang said finally.

He stood next to Yang Ruoqing, his posture tall and straight.

Wearing a dark red robe, her dark hair was also pulled up.

The whole person is full of enthusiasm and radiant.

Everything he does has an indescribable sunshine and handsomeness.

In comparison, Muzichuan, who had a gloomy face, looked much inferior.

"Luo Fengtang, the hatred of seizing his wife is irreconcilable!"

Mu Zichuan gritted his teeth and said, a pair of fists clenching under his wide sleeves.

Luo Fengtang also frowned.

He doesn't cause trouble, but he is never afraid of it.

"Qing'er is my wife. If anyone dares to molest or harass her, I'm not a vegetarian with my fists!" Luo Fengtang said.

Mu Zichuan's pupils shrank, and his eyes fell from Luo Fengtang to their intertwined fingers.

"Isn't it just a pass? Okay, I'll make it happen for you!"

"As long as you don't marry her for a day, everything will change. Let's wait and see!"

After saying these words, Mu Zichuan glanced at Yang Ruoqing again.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head to the side and snorted.

Muzichuan fluttered his sleeves and left.

The wooden barrels and vegetable baskets on the floor are also no longer needed.

Here, Xiaoyu and Cao Bamei quickly gathered around.

"Oh, we're gone now, it's so scary when Mu Zichuan loses his temper!" Xiao Yu said, patting her chest.

Cao Bamei nodded: "If you listen to what he said, you won't give up."

Luo Fengtang looked at Mu Zichuan's disappearing back, "The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. No matter what, I will not let him snatch Qing'er away!"

When he said this, his fingers squeezed Yang Ruoqing's hand harder.

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her lips: "He has studied too much and his brain is in trouble. Just don't pay attention to him."

Behind him, Osmanthus came over.

"Let's go quickly, don't waste the good time." The woman reminded.

Luo Fengtang came to his senses and said, "Well, let's get going!"

The group of people set off in a lively manner again, heading towards Lao Luo's house.

Soon, the crackling sound of firecrackers came from the door of the courtyard of Blacksmith Luo's house.

The sound of firecrackers spread throughout the village, and the sound continued for a long time.

Why pinch?

Because this firecracker was improved by Luo Fengtang himself.

Several firecrackers are strung together and when lit and exploded, it looks like a modern firecracker.

The whole village can hear it.

When the sound reached Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village, Sun and Yang Huazhong were sitting in the main room drinking tea facing each other.

Mrs. Sun pricked up her ears and listened: "Why are the firecrackers sounding just now? It should have arrived long ago."

Yang Huazhong said: "Maybe I am walking slowly on the road..."

Both of them were a little confused.

At this time, Daan came back from outside.

"Father, mother..."

"Da'an, why did you come back from outside? Where have you been?" asked Sun quickly.

Da'an said: "I have nothing to do, I just walked around the village casually."

He didn't dare to tell his mother, but he couldn't help but secretly followed his sister's team into the village.

"Mom, just now, brother Zichuan met my sister and the others on the way, and stopped them to talk for a while," Da'an said.

"ah?"

Sun and Yang Huazhong were both surprised.

The couple looked at each other and saw that they were really delayed!

"Da'an, did you hear clearly what they said?" Yang Huazhong asked quickly.

Da'an mingled with the crowd of onlookers and told Yang Huazhong and his wife what he heard.
Chapter completed!