Yang Ruolan was asking for trouble, her face was burning.

At this moment, someone laughed "Puff~" on a stone next to him.

Yang Ruolan looked up in shock and saw Yang Ruoqing looking over here with a smile.

Beside him, Mu Zichuan, who had been watching his nose and heart, suddenly raised his head.

He looked straight at Yang Ruoqing over there, a flash of light flashing in his eyes.

Yang Ruolan was secretly surprised, and the little hands hidden under her sleeves subconsciously clenched into fists.

"Sister Qing'er, what's so funny? Just tell me and we can all laugh together, okay?" Yang Ruolan asked Yang Ruoqing softly.

Yang Ruoqing sneered, "You!"

"I?"

"Yes, it's you!"

"What's wrong with me?" Yang Ruolan asked in surprise, subconsciously raising her hand to touch her face.

There's no dust on your face, right?

Then he gently tugged at the hem of his skirt.

Fortunately, okay, the skirt has no wrinkles!

"Sister Lan'er, please stop touching and pulling. I thought what you just said was funny!" Yang Ruoqing said loudly.

"Are my words funny?"

Yang Ruolan glanced at Mu Zichuan beside her.

Mu Zichuan was still staring straight at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruolan was so angry that she secretly gritted her teeth, but her face was smiling more and more tenderly.

"Sister Qing'er, what my dad and I just said about brother Zichuan were not exaggerated! The county has indeed posted a list, and my brother Zichuan is at the top of the list. He is the first scholar in our Changping Village. He has done a great job for us.

The village has won glory!"

After a slight pause, Yang Ruolan then asked Yang Ruoqing: "My sister thinks what I say is ridiculous. Could it be that in her heart, she feels that my brother Zichuan is not a real talent, but that the scholar got it by opportunism?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "If you pass the exam, you have passed the exam. You can't win by taking advantage of others!"

"Then what does sister mean? Could it be that...my sister regretted breaking off the engagement when she saw that my brother Zichuan was admitted as a scholar, so now she can't eat grapes and say sour grapes?" Yang Ruolan asked again.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand, "Sister Lan'er, don't make blind assumptions. We laugh differently. I think it's funny because you feel your hot face is touching someone else's cold ass!"

What?

Yang Ruolan's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Yang Ruoqing's voice came next: "I've never seen anyone flatter like you. Look, Mu Zichuan doesn't even pay attention to you. You and the second uncle are still flattering each other. You open and close your mouth and say, 'My brother Zichuan'"

, is your surname Mu? Or is his surname Yang? "

"me……"

Yang Ruolan was silenced by Yang Ruoqing.

Looking at Mu Zichuan again, his eyes were still chasing Yang Ruoqing.

The Lao Yang family members over there stared at her and her father with displeasure.

Yang Ruolan gritted her teeth, raised her white and soft little hands, and grabbed Mu Zichuan's sleeves.

"Brother Zichuan, please say something for me. Lan'er really admires you, but Qing'er is sarcastic and laughing at me in public. Brother Zichuan, only you can help me..."

Yang Ruolan played Chu Chu pitiful to the extreme, looking up at Mu Zichuan Qingjun's side face with a pair of eyes, feeling aggrieved as if she was about to cry at any time.

Mu Zichuan slowly turned his face sideways, and his eyes finally fell on Yang Ruolan's face.

The boy's eyes are bright and clear, like a clear spring.

Yang Ruolan couldn't help but froze for a moment, two blushes appeared on her cheeks.

Brother Zichuan, is he finally willing to look at me?

She shouted wildly in her heart, her heart beating wildly!

As long as she can attract his gaze, she is absolutely sure that she can stick to his eyes and make him unable to look away again!

So, Yang Ruolan secretly adjusted the focus of her eyes and the curve of her lips, trying to make herself bloom in front of him!

She felt him raise his hand and gently pinch her wrist, and her breath suddenly choked!

Beside, Widow Liu and Yang Hualin also saw this scene.

Widow Liu's eyes flashed with surprise, while Yang Hualin was so excited that the muscles on his face twitched violently.

It’s great to have a daughter who knows how to do things!

If my daughter can marry Mu Zichuan, become a talented lady, and then Mu Zichuan passes the exam, and then gets the top prize, then his father-in-law will be able to follow suit!

Okay, okay, Lan'er has the ability, keep working harder!

Here, Yang Ruoqing also tilted her head slightly.

From the angle where she sat, she could just see Mu Zichuan's profile.

The woman raised her head, expressing affection.

The man lowered his eyes, gentle and caring.

He also squeezed her wrist.

At first glance, the golden boy and the beautiful girl are indeed a match!

However, Yang Ruoqing secretly curled her lips.

This guy, who usually looks elegant and polite, turns out to be boring!

His skin was thicker than pigskin, and he squeezed Yang Ruolan's hand when he came up. Do you really think that those who are resting are dead?

Dog man and woman, if you want to show your affection, just die!

Yang Ruoqing frowned and planned to stand up and scold him.

At this moment, Mu Zichuan suddenly made a move.

He moved his hand from Yang Ruolan's wrist to his sleeve.

"Miss Yang, if men and women are not intimate, please don't make things difficult for me!"

Then, he pulled the fabric out of Yang Ruolan's hand inch by inch.

Step aside and put some distance between you and Yang Ruolan.

Raising his hand to smooth out the wrinkles that Yang Ruolan had picked out, Mu Zichuan did not hide the disgust on his face.

"Hahaha……"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear it anymore and burst into laughter.

Several cousins ​​from the eldest room of the old Yang family were also snickering there.

Yang Ruolan froze on the spot, her face flushed red, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill!

Widow Liu sat aside and rested enough. After watching another good show, she stood up in a happy mood and called to Mu Zichuan: "Zichuan, let's go burn some cold clothes for your father and tell you the good news that you have passed the examination as a scholar."

sue him!"

"yes!"

Mu Zichuan responded respectfully and stretched out his hand to support Widow Liu.

But he couldn't help but glance at Yang Ruoqing again.

The way Qing'er smiles is so beautiful, several times more beautiful than that pretentious Yang Ruolan!

Widow Liu found that her son's eyes were still looking towards Yang Ruoqing and she was unhappy.

He turned sideways to block Muzichuan's sight: "Let's go, let's go, the sun will set soon!"

"yes!"

The mother and son walked away into the woods on the side of the mountainside.

Here, Yang Ruolan was still staring at Yang Ruoqing, as if she wanted to pounce on her and bite her to death.

Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied with Yang Ruolan's expression.

I tell you to pretend to be weak and well-behaved, and lo and behold, when you are provoked, you will reveal your true colors and become ferocious!

Deserve it!

"Fat Ya, where did I offend you? You laughed at me in front of Mu Zichuan like this?"

Yang Ruolan took a step forward, with an angry look on her face, and asked Yang Ruoqing loudly.

"You can't write two characters of "Yang" in one stroke. If you laugh at me like this in front of outsiders, it will bring shame on our old Yang family. What good can you do to yourself?"

Hearing Yang Ruolan's stern question, Yang Ruoqing suppressed a smile, clapped her hands and jumped off the stone.

Ignoring Sun's whispered words of comfort from the side, Yang Ruoqing raised her head and stared at Yang Ruolan with a sneer.
Chapter completed!