Chapter 3940: Long Time No See

you home"This is a simple example.When the blacksmith Luo's voice came, Yang Ruqing was helping Mrs. Sun tidy up the bowls and chopsticks in the backyard.>Xia An and a group of children ran over excit...Mu Zi川's home.

When Yang Ruqing arrived at a hundred-meter dash speed, Mu Zichuan and Luo Fengtang stood at the door of the west house where Zichuan's mother was, whispering in hushed tones.

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"Zichuan, are you guys back"

Hearing Yang Ruqing's voice coming from behind, Mu Zichuan, who was speaking, turned around.

"Qing'er, why are you here too" Mu Zi Chuan asked in surprise, his eyes quickly flashing with a hint of surprise and delight.

Beside him, Luofengtang was also looking at the graceful figure who strode into the room. "She must have heard the news of your return from my uncle, so she didn't even bother to cook lunch and rushed over."

When Mu Zichuan heard this, a touch of emotion appeared on his pale and thin face.

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He took a step forward to meet her at the door, "Qing'er."

Yang Ruqing looked up and saw Mu Zichuan in front of her. Her first feeling was that he had lost weight.

The snow-blue robe on his body seemed hollow inside, and his ink-black hair was not styled high but draped loosely behind him, pinned with a jade hairpin of green.

Two long strands of hair fell from his temples, blown by the wind that came in through the doorway. The wind lifted the two strands of hair, adding a few points of weariness and dejection to his pale and handsome face.

This is completely different from his high spirits when we last met.

"I heard that your stepmother was ill, so I came to see her." She said this to Mu Zi Chuan, her gaze passing over his shoulder towards the entrance of the western house behind him.

Mu Zichuan said, "Well, my mother is indeed a little unwell. She's in the room, you go in."

He immediately stepped aside, and Yang Ruoheng hurried to the west room where Zichuan's mother was.

As she passed Luo Fengtang, she glanced at him. He gave her a slight nod of encouragement, and Yang Ruqing pushed open the slightly ajar door to the west room.

Although the room was tidy, a musty smell and dampness still hit you as soon as you entered.

This old house feels empty because no one has lived here for a long time.

On an old, half-worn bed lay Kozue-san, her eyes half-closed.

Hearing the sound, she turned her head and saw Yang Ruqing. A smile appeared in her eyes.

"Qing'er, you're here..."

She struggled to sit up, Yang Ruqing quickly stepped forward two steps and supported her: "Mother-in-law, just lie down, don't get up."

Zichuan's wife smiled and lay back down, tilting her head to look at Yang Ruqing standing by the bed: "How are your parents and children"

Yang Ruqing was also sizing up Zi Chuan's mother, secretly astonished in her heart.

After half a year apart, my godmother seems like a completely different person. She's lost so much weight that she's practically skin and bones, her eyes are sunk deep into their sockets.

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His face was sallow and pale, lying there with hair that was tousled and matted on the pillow, like a dark rag that had lost its shine.

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Then, look at the hand peeking out from under the covers, and the body beneath, almost as if it were a broom...

Yang Ruqing's nose soured, and tears were about to well up.

But crying in front of a patient is a major taboo.

She took a deep breath, forcing back her tears, and picked up the question from her mother-in-law with a gentle smile. "Mother and Father, and all the children are doing well."

“Not bad!” said Zi Chuan’s mother softly.

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Her gaze shifted from Yang Ruqing's body to Luo Fengtang, who had followed Yang Ruqing into the room.

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"And how are you two keeping" asked Kawana's mother.

Yang Ruqing nodded again: "Good, all good."

"Zi Chuan's mother smiled, 'It's all good, this gold and silver treasure, high officials and generous salaries, at the end of the day, they are just external things. We don't bring anything when we are born and we don't take anything when we die. Only a healthy body is truly the best!'"

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Yang Ruoqing nodded vigorously. For every person lying in bed, this sentiment would surely resonate!

In the face of a strong desire to survive, those pursuits of fame and fortune really become meaningless. They are nothing more than an illusion, a greed, a stubborn attachment.

“Qing’er, Fengtang, sit for a while!”

Múzi Chuan fetched two stools from the main hall and beckoned them over.

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Luo Fengtang didn't sit down immediately, but looked at Yang Ruoqing instead.

Yang Ruqing told Mu Zichuan, "I'm not going to sit down. I came over when I heard from my uncle that you and your stepmother were back. I wanted you guys not to cook lunch, because I already cooked lunch on my side."

Having said that, Yang Ruohua glanced at Zichuan's mother lying on the bed and stepped forward to hold her hand softly, "Mother-in-law, I'll bring you a bowl of rice later. What would you like to eat"

Zichuan's mother looked at Yang Ruqing with a face full of relief and said, "There's no need to send us off. It's too much trouble. Later, I'll have Zichuan take you all out for a meal. When you come back, just bring me a bowl of rice soup. I'm not hungry..."

"Mother, how can you drink congee The doctor said that you need to eat more nourishing things to recover!" Mu Zichuan leaned forward and advised.

"My body, I know it myself," Suba sighed with a wry smile. "Even those delicacies would be wasted on me, and besides, I have no appetite."

“Mother, don’t say that. The doctor said this illness requires you to avoid overthinking!” Mu Zi Chuan said with a bit of stubbornness, like a child who refuses to let his mother speak ill of him.

Even if it was the truth, he refused to allow it. If pressed further, he would just become childish and throw a tantrum.

Zi Chuan's mother naturally understood her son's temperament, and she smiled helplessly and said to Yang Ruqing: "Then you can ask Zi Chuan later, the doctor told me what to eat and what to avoid, he knows everything clearly. I'm a little tired and want to take a nap. You all go have dinner, there's no need for you to stay here."

Seeing the increasing fatigue in Zi Chuan's eyes, Yang Ruqing quickly nodded.

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"Okay, I understand. Mother-in-law, please close your eyes and rest well," she said.

After shutting the door, and locking it, the three of them came to the main hall.

Yang Ruqing glanced at the room, which was also tidied up. She asked Mu Zichuan, "You just arrived home today, how did you have time to clean the house"

Mú Zǐchuān said: "When we left in January, we actually put some silver with my two uncles' families."

“Tell them to come to my house every ten days to tidy up, air out what needs airing and ventilate what needs ventilating.”

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But apparently, they took the silver and only went through the motions of sweeping up the fallen leaves in the yard and the dust in the house. As for airing things out and letting fresh air circulate, they weren't so enthusiastic about that.

Otherwise, you wouldn't smell the musty odor just by entering.

These things, everyone knows.

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Zichuan's mother was lying on the bed next door, and Yang Ruohqing couldn't blame Zichuan's uncle's family. She could only say: "Zichuan, you and Tang Ya go eat first, I'll stay here with my godmother."

"Wait until you finish eating and then come over to switch with me. I'm worried that there won't be anyone around your mother, and it'll be inconvenient if she needs water or anything later." She said.

Mu Zichuan said, "When we arrived at our home earlier, many neighbors came over. Some even offered us tea and food, but I politely declined."

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