Yang Ruoqing secretly rolled her eyes.

I thought he was a simple and innocent little guy, but after doing it for a long time, he turned out to be a shady fox!

I am your shield when you choose your sister. How do you think so highly of me?

Okay, you wait.

My sister never makes a loss-making business, she will get her capital back with interest later.

Having made up her mind, she withdrew her gaze and held her head high.

Under the gaze of everyone who was guessing, jealous, and resentful, he helped Mrs. Zuo to leave.

riverside.

Zuo Junmo raised his head and glanced at the figure walking away.

He raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Miss Yang is really extraordinary.

He was originally a little worried about using her as a shield to block these romantic feelings.

I'm afraid she won't be able to bear the jealous eyes of all these people.

Or maybe he will show off in public, then he really won’t be able to get off the stage.

Fortunately, fortunately!

Zuo Junmo looked at Yang Ruoqing's retreating figure. In his eyes, besides gratitude, there was something complicated.

This girl is a little different.

He withdrew his gaze and sped up the movements of his hands.

Suddenly, I felt the urge to finish my work and rush home!

…

Zuo family.

The maid put the basket on the table.

Mrs. Zuo sat aside and looked through the small gifts inside with a smile.

From time to time, he would pick up one or two and put them in front of his eyes for a closer look, praising: "Well, these two needles and threads are beautiful..."

Yang Ruoqing was also watching curiously.

I have to say that the girls who sent these things all have very skillful hands.

Sachets filled with spices are made into various shapes.

Some are in the shape of small bags.

Some are in the shape of a heart, and some are shaped like small animals.

Fish, little monkeys, and little tigers are so cute.

Among them was a sachet with a mandarin duck playing in the water embroidered on the outside.

"Hey, the needlework on this sachet is the most beautiful."

Madam Zuo suddenly spoke up.

"Others sniff the mountains and rivers for insects and fish, but this girl sniffs the mandarin ducks playing in the water. It seems that our Jun Mo is really very rare!"

Mrs. Zuo smiled and said.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the one held in the old lady's hand.

Her eyes lit up, something suddenly occurred to her, and she pursed her lips and smiled.

His eyes glanced at Zuo Yingchun, who was standing aside.

Zuo Yingchun was also staring at the sachet held by Mrs. Zuo.

A pretty face turned red.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing looking towards her, she bit her lip tightly.

Angry eyes entangled Yang Ruoqing like a poisonous snake.

Yang Ruoqing will take anything but threats.

She raised the corners of her lips and said to Old Madam Zuo: "This girl's needlework looks really good. She must have spent a lot of time embroidering this pair of mandarin ducks."

"When the village owner comes back later, I'd better return these to him. These are the wishes of the girls!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

Hearing this, Zuo Yingchun's eyebrows moved.

Really? That’s great!

She didn't want the things she worked so hard to embroider to fall into the hands of anyone except her cousin.

Especially this Yang Ruoqing.

Before Mrs. Zuo expressed her opinion on Yang Ruoqing's words, a magnetic and pleasant male voice came in.

"Now that I've given it to you, there's absolutely no reason to take it back. You can just play with it!"

It's Zuo Junmo.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Zuo Junmo striding into the main room.

Seeing Zuo Junmo come back, Zuo Yingchun suddenly felt so wronged.

She pursed her lips and was about to greet Zuo Junmo, but Zuo Junmo came straight to Yang Ruoqing.

He is very tall, almost the same as Tang Yazi.

Standing in front of her, the light in front of her became a little darker.

He looked at her condescendingly and said again: "Stop refusing, just accept it!"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Mrs. Zuo next to her also stood up with a smile.

She lovingly took Yang Ruoqing's hand and said, "Since Jun Mo has already said this, if you don't want Qing girl, you won't be giving Jun Mo face. Be obedient and play with her!"

In this case, Yang Ruoqing couldn't say anything else.

So he nodded cheerfully: "Okay, then I will give you more gifts from the owner and the old lady!"

The old lady nodded, thought of something, turned around and said to Zuo Yingchun, who was behind her with an unhappy look on her face: "Chun'er, my aunt has also prepared a gift for you. Come with me to the backyard, and I will show it to you."

Zuo Yingchun was taken to the backyard by Madam Zuo, and Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Junmo were the only ones left in the hall.

Mrs. Zuo was not present, and Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to pretend to be reserved.

He pulled up a stool next to him and sat down. He raised his head and looked at Zuo Junmo with a smile.

"What? It feels like a shield, isn't it cool?"

She asked straight to the point.

Zuo Junmo was stunned for a moment.

Then it suddenly dawned on what she was referring to.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across his handsome face.

He also sat down opposite her and laughed to himself: "I thought I was hiding it so deeply, but you saw it out. Miss Yang is really amazing."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

With such poor acting skills, she is not second-rate.

"I can stop you for this moment, but not for the rest of my life." She said honestly.

"Your cousin likes you, I can tell."

"If you also like her, then accept it. If you don't want to accept it, just clearly reject it."

"Procrastinating like this will only make this silly girl fall deeper and deeper into trouble. Why bother?"

Yang Ruoqing said again.

It didn't matter that she herself was hostile to Zuo Yingchun.

Anyway, after these two days, she patted her butt and returned to Changping Village.

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, the smile on Zuo Junmo's face turned a little bitter.

"I told her, but she wouldn't listen," he said.

"I also made it clear to my uncle and aunt that I only regard Yingchun as my younger sister, but they still tried to trick Yingchun into me."

"I was really helpless, only then..."

"You just dragged me into the water and asked me to be your shield, right?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Zuo Jun smiled, with something apologetic surging in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing sighed softly.

"Hey, your matter is too complicated and I can't understand it either."

"But this time, I don't want to help you block it, and I have already been dragged into the water by you."

"Master Zuo..."

"Miss Yang, please call me Jun Mo, the owner of the village. That's what outsiders call me." He corrected.

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment and quickly shook her head: "You are already twenty-one and eight years older than me. What would it be like if I called your name?"

"Okay, I'll call you Brother Zuo."

"Brother Zuo?" Zuo Junmo pondered for a moment and nodded happily.

"Okay, then I'll call you Qing girl from now on!" he said.

"okay!"

"Brother Zuo, you don't know that on the way back here, I almost got stared at by those girls."

She said with an exaggerated expression.
Chapter completed!