Chapter 1897: I Don't Care About You
raned his neck, which seemed to have no base, forward several inches and squinted at the bamboo slip with its densely packed characters.“Oh, this is my backyard beauty's roster. I use it to look up th..."If you still consider this place your home and us your old friends, then speak to me properly. Don't keep pulling these stunts. We're all rough around the edges, it's embarrassing."
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Yang Ruqing got straight to the point, regardless of Mu Zichuan's thoughts, she didn't beat around the bush at all.
This is just her personality.
To treat someone as a friend and one of your own, you would say something like that. It's because you want both of you to feel comfortable and happy during your interactions going forward.
If you are not treated as a friend, they will temporarily pretend to be your friend and then add you to their blacklist.
Next time, even the birds won't want anything to do with you.
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The members of the transport team, Yang Ruoqing's trusted confidants at the winehouse, those close to her family, and even her girlfriends like Xiao Yaxue all knew about Yang Ruoqing's personality.
At this moment, when Mu Zichuan heard Yang Ruoheng's words, he was taken aback.
In the next instant, there was not a trace of anger on his face.
Sincere joy and a smile, yet they seep out little by little.
"Well, I'm used to it out there. It just takes a while to adjust back here in the village."
He offered a sheepish smile, apologetic as he explained to Yang Ruqing.
“Qing'er, give me some time, I will definitely correct this habit. Trust me.”
His voice conveyed a sense of urgency.
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His gaze made her see his sincerity.
His attitude made her feel his seriousness and care.
This made Yang Ruqing a little embarrassed.
She waved her hand casually, "That stuff, take it slow, do your best."
Mu Zi川's lips twitched, he still wanted to say something, but over there, the other villagers who were resting noticed Mu Zi川 here.
The illustrious Inspector Tang has returned home, a source of pride for everyone!
Thus, the simple and enthusiastic villagers all rushed over here in a swarm, including Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong among them.
Seeing this, Yang Ruqing said to Mu Zichuan: "Well, I'll go burn incense with Tang Ya zi first. After we go down the mountain, we'll visit your stepmother."
"Qing'er..."
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"Well, that's all for now. Let's go." Yang Ruqing smiled at Mu Zichuan and then naturally took Luo Fengtang's arm.
Luo Fengtang also smiled and nodded at Mu Zichuan, then walked away with Yang Ruqing.
Mù Zǐchuan wanted to call out to her, but his relatives had already swarmed forward, surrounding him in the middle and vying with each other to greet him and chat...
Yang Ruqing followed the two elders of the Luo family to their ancestral grave. Then, she obediently stood aside and watched them busy themselves there.
It's not that she, as a daughter-in-law, is lazy and doesn't step forward. It's usually the men who take the lead when doing these things, while the women watch from the sidelines.
By the time Lao Luo and his wife had set out the offerings, lit incense sticks and candles, and hung firecrackers on a nearby branch, the air was filled with the sound of crackling explosions.
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Yang Ruqing stepped forward just now, knelt on the ground, and began to kowtow.
After finishing her bows, she knelt down in front of the fire pit and watched the flames.
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And Luo Tiejiang and Luo Fengtang took out the shovels, poles, ropes, and baskets they had brought, walked to a nearby location, and began digging up graves.
Watching the two of them work tirelessly, their heads full of sweat like rain.
Yang Ruqing sighed inwardly.
People in this era are truly filial and devout to their ancestors.
That day, Song and the guards brought by Tubo Xian, as long as they were given a casual order, could come over to help with picking.
If they came, this tomb would be nothing more than a few minutes' work.
But they just wouldn't obey.
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Luo Fengtang said, this kind of thing, must be done by oneself shovel by shovel, to be considered filial piety from the younger generation.
The two of them worked tirelessly until almost noon, finally managing to pry up the tombstone and secure it.
The blacksmith, Luo Tiejiang, broke a pine branch nearby and stuck it on Luo Lao'er's grave.
“Second brother, your house, big brother and Tang ya zi have helped you fix it up.”
“From now on, even if it’s windy or rainy, it won’t leak.”
“Second brother, now our family is doing well. The children are sensible and filial, so you can rest assured.”
“Our cousin Da'e is doing well now. Her niece Zhouxia has met a kind person, so Da'e’s whole family doesn't have to worry about food and clothing anymore.”
“Second brother, if you're down there and need anything, just dream about it and let me know.”
The blacksmith, Luo Tiejiang, stood by Luo Laoer's grave, muttering to himself for a while before letting out another sigh.
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Then, he bent down to pick up the shovel on the ground and said to Luofeng Tang and Yang Ruoqing here: "It's almost done, let's go down the mountain."
Luo Fengtang nodded and came to Luo Tiejiang's side, taking the iron shovel.
"I took it all." he said.
Luo the blacksmith said, "I'll carry it. The mountain path is slippery, you hold onto Qing'er."
Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruohong, who quickly shook her head: "Uncle, I can walk steadily. Just let Tang Ya hold it."
The blacksmith finally couldn't persuade them, and the three of them went down the mountain.
Wang Cuilian had already cooked lunch at home and was just waiting for them to return. She washed her hands, changed her clothes and shoes, and then they could eat.
After lunch, Yang Ruqing told Luo Fengtang what she had to do, and took a bowl of Qingming cakes made by Wang Cuilian to Lao Mu's house.
The Lao Mu family.
As Yang Ruqing rounded the bend, she saw that in Lao Mu's courtyard, men and women were chatting.
The poor have no one to ask in the bustling city, while the rich have distant relatives in the deep mountains.
The old Mu family's situation fully demonstrated this golden rule.
Yang Ruqing soon entered the courtyard and came to the main hall.
In the house, there were all familiar faces. Zhang's grandmother, Li's daughter-in-law, and Chen's uncle all came over.
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A room full of people, crowded around a middle-aged woman.
That middle-aged woman was none other than Mu Zichuan's mother, Liu.
"Aunt!"
Yang Ruoqing excitedly shouted.
The sound pierced through all the noise in the room.
Upon seeing that it was Yang Ruqing, a genuine joy and excitement lit up the woman's face.
"Qing'er, you're here!"
She pushed through the crowd and ran over to Yang Ruqing's side.
"Auntie Liu, you look great! Your complexion is radiant, and you seem to have gained a little weight in a good way." Yang Ruqing looked at Liu Shi and said.
Liu smiled and said, “Once I went to the capital city, they wouldn't even let me have a vegetable garden or plant anything, not even with Zi Chuan.”
“Something fell at my feet, I wanted to pick it up, but immediately a maid snatched it up.”
“You say I’m being raised like a pig, how could I not get fat” said Mrs. Liu.
Yang Ruqing smiled with her lips pursed, and the people beside her also covered their mouths and laughed.
"Zi Chuan is an exceptionally filial son, the best son under heaven."
"Sister-in-law Mu, you are blessed to have given birth to such a good son. We envy you!"
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Words of praise flooded in all at once.
Liu held Yang Ruqing's hand tightly and sized her up and down.
How are your parents doing Has the little one grown up Can they walk and talk now
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>ig Zhi gets sick, the baby won't be alone at home!""What a good idea" Yang Ruqing was also very curious.Luo Bao Bao said, "Mother, you and Father should give me another older brother. That way when th...