"Help, help, hurry up..."

The water near the shore was not deep, and it just touched Widow Liu's waist.

She stood in the water, splashing the water with her hands, and screamed.

The women on the other side of the pond were startled and screamed in fright.

Yang Ruoqing was confused. She didn't understand why Widow Liu fell down even though she was in good condition.

There was the sound of rapid running behind him, and then, a blue figure rushed forward.

When Widow Liu saw the people coming, she took photos in the water even more happily.

"Zichuan, help me, you damn fat girl pushed me into the water..."

What?

The corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched, and she suddenly realized something.

You Widow Liu, have you learned how to use bitter meat tactics?

Over there, Mu Zichuan's dark and bright eyes glanced at Yang Ruoqing gloomily.

Then he quickly came to the water's edge, bent down and pulled Widow Liu ashore.

Widow Liu climbed onto the shore all wet, and before she could stand still, she threw herself into Mu Zichuan's arms and burst into tears.

"Zichuan, my son, my mother almost lost sight of you..."

"This damn fat girl, I asked her to help me, and she pushed me into the water. She was so cruel..."

Widow Liu lay in Mu Zichuan's arms, crying and running out of her nose.

Mu Zichuan stroked his mother's back with one hand and stared at Yang Ruoqing darkly.

"What's going on? My mother is fine, why did she fall into the water?" he asked in a deep voice.

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly, "Your mother fell down on her own. I didn't push her. Believe it or not, it's up to you!"

As soon as Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, Widow Liu raised a tearful face and began to cry and curse.

"Damn you, fat girl, it's not my first day doing laundry. I've never fallen down before. It's you who pushed me, but you still don't admit it!"

"Zichuan, can you see clearly now? Fatty is really bad at heart, your mother almost got beaten to death by her..."

Widow Liu sobbed and cried again, Mu Zichuan's shoulders were covered with tears and runny nose.

Mu Zichuan stared at Yang Ruoqing.

The boy's beautiful eyebrows were knitted together.

His handsome face was even covered with a layer of dark clouds.

"Qing'er, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can just complain to me. Why do you want to embarrass my mother?"

He questioned Yang Ruoqing word for word.

There was undisguised disappointment and heartache in his tone.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

"If people in the Ming Dynasty don't do secret things, I dare to admit it if I dare to push it. I didn't push it, and you don't want to put this si basin on my head!"

"Let me tell you for the last time, your mother fell into trouble by herself. Believe it or not, it's up to you!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing picked up her basin and turned around to leave.

His arm was grabbed by a strong force.

She lowered her head and glanced at the slender fingers holding her arm.

These fingers are so beautiful, they are bony and slender, and they look like they are used to hold a pen.

It's just that the owner of this hand makes her very disgusted at the moment.

"Muzichuan, what else do you want to tangle with?"

Yang Ruoqing asked angrily.

Mu Zichuan said solemnly: "Apologise to my mother."

What?

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide and was so angry that she almost jumped up from the ground.

"Jiu Feixue, which one of your eyes saw me pushing your mother into the water? Apologize? You farted!"

This apology cannot be said casually.

Doesn't this apology mean that he admitted that he pushed Widow Liu into the water?

joke!

Mu Zichuan was completely angered by Yang Ruoqing's attitude, and his handsome face turned red.

He asked loudly to the few remaining women poking their heads by the pond.

"Aunts and sisters-in-law, who among you saw this just now?"

"Did my mother fall on her own, or was she pushed by Qing'er?"

Several women shook their heads in confusion.

One said: "Your mother was in the water when we heard the noise."

The woman who flattered Widow Liu before said: "Logically speaking, your mother is a clothes washer. She is familiar with all these rocks. She shouldn't fall into the water..."

You shouldn't have fallen into the water, so you were pushed?

When Widow Liu heard this, she raised her head and said to the woman: "Chen family, thank you for speaking fair to me..."

"Zichuan, have you seen everything clearly now? Fatty is nothing. She has a bad conscience..."

Mu Zichuan had a gloomy face and turned his gaze back to Yang Ruoqing.

"What else can you say now?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing snorted: "I said everything that needs to be said. If I didn't push it, I didn't push it!"

Mu Zichuan squinted his eyes, his eyes darkened.

"Apologise to my mother, otherwise, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

He said in a deep voice, his voice so cold that it seemed to freeze people's hearts.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips: "Are you out of your mind? I'm not wrong, why should I apologize?"

"If you are right, then show us the evidence that you are right!" Mu Zichuan said.

Yang Ruoqing stopped chewing.

evidence?

There is really no evidence!

The two sides reached a stalemate.

"I can testify!"

A familiar but loud male voice came from behind.

Several people turned to look and saw Luo Fengtang walking quickly over there.

Luo Fengtang walked straight to Mu Zichuan and said loudly: "I can testify that Qing'er did not push your mother, it was your mother who accidentally slipped down!"

Mu Zichuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Fengtang: "You are so sure, could it be that you just saw it with your own eyes?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "I didn't see it with my own eyes!"

Mu Zichuan sneered: "Since you haven't seen it with your own eyes, why do you have to testify?"

Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing beside him, and then said loudly: "Based on my understanding of Qing'er, she does things openly and aboveboard, and she is definitely not the kind of person who dares to do something but not take it seriously!"

"Tangyazi..."

Yang Ruoqing called him with some emotion.

Luo Fengtang grinned at her and raised his hand to gently rub the top of her hair.

"Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, no one can bully you!"

The fondness in his eyes was so thick that it was impossible to get rid of it.

But his smile was like a pool of spring water, warming her heart that was a little anxious due to doubts!

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

She has always been a strong person and is not afraid of anything.

No one has ever been able to bully her!

But now, I heard these words from him.

Her heart felt hot and her nose felt a little sore.
To be continued...