Mrs. Liu covered her mouth and giggled, and said: "Qing'er is right. Not to mention that Zichuan is only thirty years old. Even in ten years, with his magnanimity and demeanor, there will be a lot of women.

I’m rushing to hook up with him!”

"Fourth Aunt, just say what you say, be careful with your wording and stop being vulgar." Yang Ruoqing shook her head and reminded.

Mrs. Liu chuckled, and then said: "But, even if all the women in the world are thinking about Zichuan, we Qing'er will not. We Qing'er have Tang Yazi, no matter where, our Tang Yazi

But he won’t lose to Zichuan at all!”

Yang Ruoqing smiled, a hint of sweetness and satisfaction quietly passing through her heart, but her face remained calm.

"Okay, fourth aunt, let's not compare Zichuan and Tangyazi. There are thousands of different flowers, each with its own differences."

She stood up and said: "Fourth Aunt, my eldest cousin is getting married in two months. My grandma asked you to help clean up my eldest cousin's wedding room during this period. You still have the time to gossip everywhere.

Take some time to help!"

…

Lao Mu's house is now lively and there are enough people. Yang Ruoqing still visits twice a day at first, once in the morning and once in the evening.

It was their family's business to have enough resources, but as Yang Ruoqing's adopted daughter, her filial piety should not be neglected because of this.

"Sister Qing'er, you are a very busy person with a lot of things to do. I have to trouble you to come and visit my mother every day. I am really grateful to you."

One day in early June, after Yang Ruoqing visited Zichuan Niang, Liu Doukou excused herself to go to the pond to wash vegetables and thanked Yang Ruoqing while walking.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly, "This is what I should do, there is no need to say thank you."

Liu Doukou said: "Speaking of which, sister Qing'er, you and my mother-in-law are still related by blood. Although you are an adopted daughter, my mother-in-law has not raised you for even half a day."

"But Sister Qing'er, you still come here every day to fulfill your filial piety. People who know this only think that you are filial."

"This person who doesn't know may still gossip."

"Talk about gossip? I'm visiting my sick godmother, what can I gossip about?" Yang Ruoqing stopped, looked at Liu Doukou, and asked.

Liu Doukou's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to stroke his neatly combed hair.

"Oh, actually there is no gossip. Which of the women from these farmers' families doesn't like to gossip behind their backs? Of course I don't believe it. Sister Qing'er, you mustn't take it seriously!" Liu Doukou said.

Yang Ruoqing did not smile, but said: "Cousin Cardamom, I don't like to beat around the bush, and I don't like to say half and half."

"If you hear any gossip, say it. Don't listen to it or believe it. If you don't hear any gossip, don't talk to yourself and disturb my mood!"

Liu Doukou seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said: "There will be no wind when there is no wind, and there will be no waves when there is no wind. Sister Qing'er, you and my husband had a baby engagement when we were young. Although it was canceled later, you are now married."

."

"Of course I believe that you and my husband have an innocent brother-sister relationship, but those ignorant and ignorant women may not be as considerate and reasonable as I am."

"So, in order to silence those people, for the sake of your reputation, Sister Qing'er, and the reputation of my husband, I beg Sister Qing'er to come to Lao Mu's house as little as possible, so as not to be gossiped about and alienated by people with ulterior motives.

The relationship between our two families has been compromised, Sister Qing'er, what do you think?"

Yang Ruoqing didn't speak, she just looked at Liu Doukou in front of her quietly.

For the first time, I discovered that the more shy and shy the girl looks like a little white flower, she has the potential of a white lotus!

When he speaks, he is sharp-tongued and sarcastic.

Liu Doukou was not afraid of Yang Ruoqing. He raised his head and looked at Yang Ruoqing's level.

So what if you are the wife of the general who protects the country?

I, Liu Doukou, will soon be Mrs. Mu!

Your man is the head of the military officials, my man will also be the head of the civil servants, and I will definitely be the royal wife of the court in the future. I am no worse than you, so naturally I am not afraid!

Liu Doukou took a few deep breaths and was ready to argue, and he had organized words in his mind to fight.

But Yang Ruoqing was not as angry as Liu Doukou expected.

Not only was there no anger, but he smiled softly and shook his head.

"Why are you laughing? Did I say something wrong? Is it that funny?" Liu Doukou asked.

Yang Ruoqing said in a calm tone: "Cousin Cardamom, don't be nervous, no one is going to steal your cousin's husband."

"I also know that you said these ridiculous words to me today. To put it bluntly, you have a guilty conscience. A woman will only feel guilty and short of breath when she can't understand her husband's thoughts, and feel anxious and uneasy, for fear that she will lose, so

It’s just a matter of catching wind and shadow to conjure up an opponent for yourself.”

"I only advise you: I have my husband and our children. My husband is Luo Fengtang."

"If you really care about Muzichuan, don't be jealous here. In relationships, suspicion and calculation are taboo!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing turned around and left, but Liu Doukou caught up and stopped Yang Ruoqing.

"What do you mean? Of course I feel deeply for my cousin. Ever since I became sensible at the age of eight, I have sworn that I will never marry anyone other than my cousin!" Liu Doukou said angrily, her pretty face flushed with anger.

"I will not plot against anyone, nor will I plot against my cousin. But you, running to Lao Mu's house every day, are you unwilling to see that my cousin is engaged to me?" She asked again, her eyes showing.

The tips of his eyebrows are provocative.

According to Yang Ruoqing's temper, this hand will be raised.

But a few women happened to walk over there, and they were all the talkative women in the village.

If he slapped Liu Doukou, rumors would probably spread in the afternoon.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly, looked at Liu Doukou coldly, leaned close to her and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If I am unwilling to accept Zichuan, I won't have anything to do with you. If you want

To keep your hard-won marriage, stop provoking me, otherwise, I will make you regret it!"

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing took a step back, raised her hand and gently touched Liu Doukou's shoulder, smiled gently, and turned around to leave.

Before leaving, she deliberately smiled and nodded at the women who came over, as a greeting.

From the perspective of those women, Yang Ruoqing's intimate gestures and smiling expression were obviously looking after Liu Doukou, and the two sisters were saying thoughtful words!

One of the women said, "This Qing'er is such a friendly person. She takes such good care of Liu Doukou."

Another woman also said: "Yes, from now on, the two sisters-in-law will work together, and Tang Yazi and Zichuan will work together when they are officials outside. It is really enviable..."

These words reached Liu Doukou's ears, and Liu Doukou secretly gritted his teeth in anger.

This damn Yang Ruoqing is so evil!
Chapter completed!