Chapter 959: Students, Teachers

d Master Mu have reserved a private room in our restaurant for a dinner gathering, and they've sent someone to pick up Miss Yang. The carriage is waiting at the door."Upon hearing Zhao Laoqi's words,...Yang Huainan took this opportunity to sternly reprimand Yang Huamei.

“He’s your husband! That’s how you talk to your own husband Where is there even a shred of decorum in the way you speak” he demanded again.

Yang Huamei rolled her eyes at Yang Huanan: "What I do to him, is it any of your concern You have a pile of ** under your own ass, and you dare to lecture me Shame on you!"

This mess refers to something everyone in the Yang family present knows about.

Old Yang was afraid that Yang Huamei would expose him, so he immediately scolded her: "You little brat, how dare you speak to your elder brother like that Shut your mouth!"

Yang Huamei was afraid of Lao Yangtou. Hearing this, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

With heads bowed, I went before Lao Yangtou and, along with Wang Zhuanzi, knelt down to pay my respects.

It's all done. Tan instructed her several daughters-in-law to serve the meal and sat down on an empty stool beside her.

“Come here, Merle, come sit here and have some.”

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The men sat at one table, and the women with their children at another.

Zhou Shi brought the eldest son to sit at the table as well.

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The food and wine were very plentiful, with the three branches contributing the most money for the feast.

Next are five-room units, four-room units and three-room units, all paying the same amount. Two-room units don't pay anything.

As Yang Hualin hadn't prepared a gift for Lao Yangtou, he brought back six peaches.

The peach was blown so large that it appeared to reach the sky and ground. It was said to have been brought from Qing'an County as a longevity peach.

Yang Hualin also brought a mythical legend.

It is said that Xiwangmu, when eating immortal peaches, threw a peach pit into the mortal world.

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Just over in the Qing'an County, a peach tree grew. And these peaches, they were picked straight from that very tree.

After taking his seat, someone placed the tray of longevity peaches in front of Lao Yang.

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The old man first picked up a longevity peach and took a bite.

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Then I vomited.

A fruit worm, had long ago hollowed it out.

Sun quickly brought tea and water for Lao Yang to rinse his mouth.

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On the side, Liu covered her mouth and laughed: "Oh my, these insects inside the fairy peach, they're probably not like the ones in our village fields,"

"Don't throw it away, don't throw it away! I'll take it back and enshrine it, just like offering incense to Huang Daxian. Who knows, it might even bless our family!"

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Everyone heard the sarcasm in Liu's words and snickered.

Yang Hualin and his wife had a big fight.

Tan also sneered there.

“Monkey King, Monkey King, this abacus has hit my own master. Humph...”

Hearing Tan's words, Yang Hualin couldn't help but glare at Yang.

He has been helping his aunt's husband manage his business these days, but business hasn't been good this year.

He couldn't collect a lot of bills, so he ran all over the place and was exhausted.

The old man had left all the arrangements for his birthday celebration to Yang's family.

I only just rushed back yesterday.

Only after asking did I realize he was running around outside, while this woman back home is fussing over clothes and buying rouge.

I was still messing around with a few girls down the alley, and she blew all our money.

Out of options, I had to buy three kilograms of peaches in town temporarily to deal with it.

On the way, the story about Queen Mother of the West was something Lan’s head had just made up.

I never expected things to turn out like this.

Yet again, Yang glared harshly at Yang.

Yang Shi blushed and hung her head, too embarrassed to meet Yang Huilin's gaze.

Here, Lao Yang, after rinsing his mouth, lifted his head.

"Though the gift is light, my feelings are deep. Alright, alright, everyone sit back down, let's drink and eat!" the old man said.

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Everyone sat down and started to eat and drink.

Yang Huazhou looked absent-minded.

Yang Ruoqing walked over and whispered to him, "Fifth Uncle, you can drink with peace of mind. As for Fifth Aunt, I've already sent her food."

Yang Huazhou, hearing this, gave Yang Ruoqing a grateful glance and finally relaxed, taking a sip of his wine.

Tonight, this is the most joyful meal Old Yang has had since the family split up.

It also happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, a time when people and the moon are both round.

The old man was in high spirits, drinking and eating with his five sons.

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A family of father, son, and brother drank to their heart's content until it was late at night. When many households in the village had extinguished their lights and gone to bed one after another, they finally dispersed.

"The moon is so big and round tonight, just like the mooncakes we ate earlier. It's so beautiful!"

At the back of the village, on a small slope beside the river, Yang Ruqing stood there, stretching out her arms, as if about to take flight.

Luo Fengtang lay languidly on the grass behind her.

With her arms resting behind her head, a blade of grass dangling from her lips, she gazed at him with a smile in her eyes.

Watching her dance under the moonlight.

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“I’ve never seen you dance, Qing'er. If you danced, you would definitely be beautiful!”

The thought suddenly popped into his head, and he blurted it out.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing turned around, her eyes shining brightly at him.

"Dance Hahaha, that's nothing for your older sister!" she said.

He suddenly sat up straight, his face full of expectation as he looked at her.

Yang Ruqing added, “But dancing requires atmosphere. At least there needs to be some music to dance to for it to feel right.”

"Music"

Luo Fengtang looked around blankly, at a loss.

"Aha!" she suddenly exclaimed.

With light steps, she came to a tree by the edge and picked two oval-shaped leaves.

"Can you play this" she asked him.

He stood up, took the leaf and placed it to his lips, blowing out a crisp, clear note.

However, it lacks notes and rhythm. It's the most primitive kind of sound.

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"I used to blow bubbles when I was little," he said, putting down the leaves and looking a bit embarrassed.

She smiled: “It’s good that you have a foundation. Come, I’ll teach you to play a tune. Listen carefully first.”

"Hmm!" He nodded vigorously.

Yang Ruqing smiled with delight and stood sideways on the slope.

With both arms raised, fingers holding a leaf, placed at the edge of the lips.

Then, a beautiful melody flowed out of her lips, thread by thread.

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Luò Fēng Táng stared intently at Yáng Ruò Qíng, pricked up his ears, and listened earnestly...

He felt amazed.

It's unimaginable that these two pink lips, touching the tender leaves, could produce such a beautiful sound.

Clear, pure, without a trace of impurities.

Warmth and beauty enveloped him, relaxing him completely.

The sounds were sometimes melodious, sometimes gentle and sweet.

The joyful scene is like seeing hundreds of birds chasing each other in the woods, and fish frolicking in the water.

At a quiet time, it was like a gentle breeze blowing through the bamboo forest.

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He looked up, a full moon hanging in the sky.

Moonlight as soft as water fell upon her, like a veil of water-woven silk gently draped over her.

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Her hair danced in the night wind, her graceful figure, so beautiful that he couldn't look away.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, as if he had entered a dream.

So beautiful, so beautiful...

When the melodious tune ended, he seemed to have awakened from a beautiful dream.

When I came to my senses, her smiling eyes were right before me.

"The teacher has blown the whistle, will you student listen now" she asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang scratched his head.

She gave a sheepish smile.

"Hey, don't tell me you didn't hear a word I said Then I wasted all my breath... blowing my cheeks out and everything! Oh well!"

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly let out a soft cry.

He took advantage of her unpreparedness and pulled her into his arms.

>qing, he timidly came to Zhou Xia's side.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Uncle Fu kept performing CPR on Zhou Xia. Her stomach, when they pulled her out earlier, was...