Chapter 1589: Knots in the Heart
her dotes on Mianmian too!"Sun said: "Well, those brothers of theirs do love their daughters, but I don't think they could ever reach the level of Tang YaZi.""Why do you say that" Wang Cuilian said, "...Xiao Ya Xue nodded, “Yes, you said that time is the best medicine!”
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Yang Ruqing said, "Well, time is also a butcher knife, click, click!"
The two of them chatted and played for a while, then went to sleep.
In the darkness, Xiao Ya Xue in the other bed, under the blanket, had already let out even and deep breaths. Yang Ruo Qing, however, opened her eyes.
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On such a night, what is Tang Ya Zi doing
> It's halfway through the first lunar month, and in another month or so, the baby will be born.
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Can he come back
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On the 18th day of the first lunar month, Mu Zichuan returned to Beijing.
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“Calling a girl... I still can't bring myself to do it...”
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At the roadside outside the village, Mu Zichuan lowered his head, his reluctant gaze fixed on Yang Ruqing before him.
"I'd still call you Qing'er, wouldn't that be alright" he asked softly.
Yang Ruqing raised her head, her bright eyes filled with smiles.
“Well, you can call me whatever you like. Let me call you brother, hehe, to be honest, I can't bring myself to say it!”
“We can just keep saying the same things we used to, and treat each other like siblings in our hearts.”
She feigned nonchalance.
He smiled and nodded, a smile that was obviously forced, bitter...
Yang Ruqing turned her head away, unable to bear the sight, unwilling to look.
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In the distance, two carriages were parked.
Mrs. Liu and Yang Huazhong were putting Mu Zichuan's luggage into the back compartment of the carriage. There was a lot of it, big and small.
It's probably clothes for all four seasons, and also some local specialties from this place. Food like cured meats for the Lunar New Year.
Yang Ruqing also asked him to bring some things to Zhang Liangyu and Wan Qingchun.
"Qing'er, can you give me a ride" Mu Zichuan suddenly asked.
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"Ah"
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Yang Ruqing came to her senses and looked at him with some puzzlement.
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Mù Zǐchuān seemed to have mustered a great deal of courage. "Why would my mother and your family become god-siblings I understand your intentions."
"There are some thoughts, I know it's also time to cut them off."
“Although I’m unwilling and don’t want to, ultimately it has to be severed... This is for the best for everyone.”
He whispered, his handsome face haggard and pained.
It seems he hasn't been doing well these days.
“Since you understand, why do you still need me to escort you” she asked.
Mù Zichuan said, “This will be the last time. Let’s just call it fulfilling my last obsession. After this, I will truly treat you like a sister. How about that”
He pleaded.
Seeing this, Yang Ruohua felt a bit conflicted.
At this moment, both Mrs. Liu and Yang Huazhong arrived.
"Zi Chuan, everything is packed and ready to go." Yang Hua Zhong said with a smile.
The young woman acknowledged Liu the widow as her godmother, so from now on, the two families were considered kin. Yang Huazhong was very happy.
Mù Zǐchuān then said to Yáng Huāzh Zhong, "Third Uncle, I want Qíng'er to send me a ride. There are some things I want to say to her alone. Please grant me this."
Upon hearing this from Mu Zichuan, Yang Huazhong was taken aback.
Yang Ruoqing also stunned, the Liu widow beside her was also a little surprised.
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“Uncle Three, Mother, please rest assured, I know what I should do and what I shouldn't.” Mu Zichuan continued.
“I just have a few things I want to tell Qinger, pour my heart out to her. If I can’t say them, my knot won’t unravel.”
"Even if I walk to the edge of heaven, I can't escape this predicament. Please, elders, grant us your blessing..."
Mu Zichuan said again, brushing the robe off his shoulders and feigning a bow.
One hand grabbed him, and when he turned his head, it was Yang Ruqing.
“Qing'er…”
"Don't make it difficult for the elders, let's go. I'll walk with you for a while..."
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After saying that, Yang Ruohua walked forward first.
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Behind him, Mu Zichuan was taken aback, a flash of ecstasy in his eyes.
Then, he said a word to Yang Huazhong and Liu's widow, and quickly chased after him.
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Behind them, Yang Huazhong and Liu the widow looked at each other.
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Liu the widow sighed: "My silly son, when will he ever get out of this predicament"
Yang Huazhong said, "Zi Chuan is a smart child, he will surely figure it out."
“Sister-in-law, don't worry too much. Give them two some time, let them talk it out properly, make things clear, and everything will be fine in the future.”
Mrs. Liu nodded, “Let’s go. We’ll take the carriage too. Qing’er is carrying a big belly; she can’t walk too far.”
Yang Huazhong also thought so, so the two of them quickly followed behind in a carriage.
Ahead, on the roadside leading to Qingshui Town.
At this time, it was early morning.
Although it's already spring, and every household has set off firecrackers to celebrate the new year, it is still very cold at the end of January.
At this point in time, there were almost no people on the road or in the fields on either side.
Everyone is still snuggled up in their warm beds sleeping soundly.
“Qing'er, are you cold Here, wear this scarf first.”
Mu Zichuan caught up and walked beside Yang Ruqing. He turned his head to see her flushed cheeks from the morning wind and asked,
Yang Ruqing shook her head. "It's nothing, I'll warm up after walking a few steps."
"Hmm!" He nodded, his eyes shining.
Yang Ruqing said, "Didn't we say you had a few more things to get off your chest Just say them all at once!"
Mù Zǐchuān was startled, then a blush appeared on his handsome face.
"The words I want to say to you...are far more than just a few," he said with a self-deprecating smile.
"There's no need to say anything more now."
"Qinger, actually, I have one request. I hope you can fulfill it for me," he said.
Yang Ruqing stopped and looked at him.
"Say."
Mu Zi Chuan smiled faintly and said, "I want to hear you sing a song."
"What"
Yang Ruqing was surprised and thought she had heard wrong.
Muzi Chuan continued, "The song 'General and the Courtesan' I sang last time at Haitangxuan was the most beautiful song I have ever heard."
“Did you know In the streets of Beijing right now, everyone's talking about your song about the general and the courtesan!”
But even if they try their best to imitate, they will never capture that certain something.
“Only you can sing out the essence of that song!”
"Haha, no way" Yang Ruqing let out a joyful laugh.
"I never thought I'd be someone famous," she quipped.
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"That day, I really had no choice but to go up on stage and sing a few lines out of desperation." she said.
Mú Zǐchuān said, "This is what it means to have a heart for planting flowers but not have them bloom, and without intention, willows become shade."
Yang Ruqing curled her lips and nodded, perhaps.
Mu Zi Chuan continued, "The song you sang that day was for everyone."
“I want you to sing a song just for me, that’s my wish, is that possible”
He said with a sincere face, his eyes filled with gentleness, longing, and the anxiety of being rejected.
Yang Ruqing's heart was a mixture of emotions.
Originally, she was still worried about his wish, that it would be to hug her or kiss her or something like that.
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