Especially at the dinner table today.

Brother Fengtang treats Qing'er openly and openly, which makes him even more envious and jealous.

…

"cousin!"

A voice came from the side.

Zuo Junmo came back to his senses and regained his usual calm and indifferent attitude.

"Chun'er?"

He looked toward Yingchun on the left.

Zuo Yingchun must have washed her face and removed her makeup.

Her face was turned upside down, her eyes were red and swollen like peach, and she had obviously been crying for a long time.

Zuo Junmo frowned slightly.

The voice became a little softer: "Chun'er, do you have anything to do with me?"

Zuo Yingchun stood in front of Zuo Junmo and raised her head to look at him.

"Cousin, please wake up and stop being stubborn!" she said.

Zuo Junmo was surprised and looked at Zuo Yingchun.

Zuo Yingchun twitched her lips: "Yang Ruoqing is too busy showing off her affection with that Luo Fengtang that she won't pay attention to your friendship!"

There was a hint of anger in Zuo Junmo's eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, go back to the house and rest!"

He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zuo Yingchun.

"Cousin, you are such a smart person, why are you so confused about this matter?"

"That Yang Ruoqing, what's so good about her? She charmed you like this..."

"Shut up!"

Zuo Junmo interrupted Zuo Yingchun impatiently.

"Qing'er is so good, even if I tell you, you won't understand!"

"If you are wise, this matter will be over. If you are not wise, and you still want to verbally attack Qing'er, don't blame me, my cousin, for being ruthless!"

After saying these words, Zuo Junmo walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

"Cousin! Cousin, stop, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Zuo Yingchun stamped her feet and shouted from behind.

Zuo Junmo really stopped.

He glanced sideways at her and said, "Also, I want to remind you, don't be smart enough to do things that sow discord with others."

"Brother Fengtang and Qing'er's relationship is far more than what you see. You will only humiliate yourself!"

After saying this, Zuo Junmo ignored the pale Zuo Yingchun behind him and turned to leave.

Zuo Yingchun was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and her fingers dug hard at the wooden pillar beside her, making a crunching sound.

at the same time.

In a certain wing in the front yard.

Yang Ruoqing, who had eaten and drank enough, was lying lazily on the bed in her clothes, with her legs crossed and a snack in her hand.

Luo Fengtang leaned over to wash his face in front of the washstand in the corner.

The midday breeze blows in through the carved wooden windows, and green shade wraps around the front and back of the house.

While Yang Ruoqing tasted the snacks in her hand, she admired Luo Fengtang's handsome back and smiled.

"Tangyazi, I want to go back to Changping Village."

She turned sideways and said to his back.

Luo Fengtang turned around and smiled at her, "Didn't you say that when you come to Zuojiazhuang this time, you want to stay a few more days and look around?"

Yang Ruoqing deliberately opened her mouth.

"I don't dare to live any longer," she said.

"What's wrong?" he asked, putting the handkerchief back on the wooden stand and walking towards her.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "That Miss Zuo is trying to figure you out. I'm afraid she'll snatch you away!"

Luo Fengtang's head is covered with black lines.

"You're just talking nonsense." He glared at her and shook his head.

Yang Ruoqing sat up and said, "I'm not talking nonsense. Look, at the dinner table earlier, she was so enthusiastic about you, and she even served you chicken legs!"

When this happened, Luo Fengtang's face darkened and his brows knitted together.

Yang Ruoqing laughed.

She raised her hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "There are beautiful women showing off their kindness, why are you still looking sad? Come on, come on, smile..."

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and grabbed her hand, "Qing'er, please stop playing tricks on me."

He said, "What happened by the ditch is not what Miss Zuo said. In fact..."

"Don't explain, I still don't believe you, I'm just teasing you on purpose!"

Yang Ruoqing said, smiling at him and winking.

Old Uncle Geng had already told her what was going on at the ditch.

"That Miss Zuo, it's obvious that she is trying to seduce you on purpose and wants to sow discord between us."

She continued: "What you did today is very good and on point. I am very satisfied."

"Seriously?" His eyes suddenly brightened.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Silly boy, don't I know what kind of character you are?"

"Don't worry, as long as the two of us trust each other, we will be a strong city defense, and no one else can even put a needle in!"

"Um!"

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously.

He couldn't help but lower his head and kissed the back of her hand.

"Yeah, I haven't washed my hand holding the preserved fruit, so why don't you kiss it if it's dirty?"

She chuckled.

He also laughed.

"My Qing'er's hands still smell good even if they are not washed for ten and a half days!" he said.

She glared at him: "Tsk, tsk, you're so flattering, I like it!"

The two of them were chatting and laughing in the room, and even had a little fight from time to time.

After a while, the room suddenly became quiet again.

In the silence, there seemed to be some indescribable ambiguity.

Not far outside the house, Zuo Junmo stopped and looked towards the wing from a distance.

Smiling so happily, they...are doing something intimate between lovers, right?

Zuo Junmo smiled bitterly and shook his head, deciding not to be the person who brought trouble to the scenery.

He turned around and returned the same way.

…

In the evening of that day, Zuo Yingchun left Zuojiazhuang in anger and went back to her own home.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stayed in Zuojiazhuang for another two days.

Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Junmo discussed the details of the cooperative business in detail.

We also took the time to go to the county town together and once again inspected the inn owned by the Zuo family.

She plans to drive Tianxiang Tower here.

The restaurant's decoration style and business model must all be based on the experience of Tianxiang Restaurant in Qingshui Town.

In addition, the engraving mold is also in progress.

During this period, Luo Fengtang was not idle either.

I helped Old Uncle Geng's family hoe the grass in the field, pick up cotton, and repair farm tools.

In addition, on behalf of Zuo Junmo, he also repaired the windmills in front of and behind the village for the villagers of Zuojiazhuang.
To be continued...