"He also developed a good habit of soaking his feet before going to bed every night. At that time, we had no money. If we wanted to avoid getting sick, rich people should take good medicine, while poor people should soak their feet more. This is what the elderly said.

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When Yang Ruoqing started talking about her past with Luo Fengtang, she couldn't stop talking.

All those bits and pieces, the old sesame seeds and rotten millet things, were all told in one go.

Zuo Junmo had never heard of these things before. When he heard it now, he was really shocked.

He suddenly understood why Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang had become more and more affectionate after knowing each other for ten years.

Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, share joys and sorrows, and share adversities.

For such a couple, their love is stronger than gold.

He is envious.

As Yang Ruoqing was talking, she suddenly stopped because she realized something.

"Brother Zuo, can I ask you something?" Yang Ruoqing blinked, looking a little worried.

This aroused Zuo Junmo's interest, "You treat me as your brother, there is nothing you can't ask."

"Really? Then I really asked. This question has been in my heart for several years. I have always wanted to ask but never found the opportunity. You must answer truthfully!" Yang Ruoqing said a little excitedly.

Zuo Junmo nodded with a smile, "Ask, Brother Yu will tell you everything he knows."

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers, her eyes glowing with gossip.

"Brother Zuo, you are two years older than Tang Yazi. You are almost 28 this year."

"It doesn't matter whether it's our family, the wealthy families outside, or the powerful families,"

"At this age, you already have wives, concubines, and children. Why are you still alone?" she asked.

Hearing her question, Zuo Junmo's expression became a little strange.

He sat there, silent, the muscles on his face seemed to be tightening, then loosening, then tightening, then loosening...

"Brother Zuo, is it inconvenient to talk?" Yang Ruoqing asked cautiously.

Everyone has their own unspeakable secrets. Brother Zuo is already an older man and has not yet considered starting a family, so he must have some unspeakable secrets.

She was a little annoyed that she shouldn't have touched these things and made him embarrassed or unhappy.

"Brother Zuo, I don't mean anything else, I just asked out of pure curiosity," Yang Ruoqing said quickly,

"If it's not convenient for you to answer, just pretend I didn't ask anything. It'll be fine..."

"Brother Zuo is a business maniac and a descendant of the Mo family. Compared with marrying a wife and having children, brother Zuo, my biggest hobbies are doing business and studying those mechanism springs." Zuo Junmo suddenly interrupted Yang Ruoqing's words and said calmly.

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"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was a little dumbfounded.

Is this... a reason?

"Brother Zuo, there is no conflict between marrying a wife, having children, doing business and studying for an institution," Yang Ruoqing continued.

"Also, because you have a family, you may become more motivated to do business,"

"You would be thinking, I want to make money for my wife so that she can buy whatever she wants,"

"I want to make more money for my son and daughter so that they can become the second generation of rich people,"

"Look, how motivating this is!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Zuo Junmo smiled faintly and shook his head.

"Qing'er, what you said is certainly the driving force for people to strive, but,"

"This involves a very important thing, and that is that person."

"If you like that person and want to stay with her for the rest of your life, it really makes people full of fighting spirit and motivation."

"But if you haven't met the person in your life that you are willing to be crazy about, it is better to enjoy the present and let nature take its course."

"Have you met Brother Zuo?" Yang Ruoqing asked anxiously.

There was a meaningful smile in Zuo Junmo's eyes, but he smiled without saying a word.

"Have you met or not?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Damn it, this gossip is simply a woman's instinct, an uncontrollable instinct.

Zuo Junmo looked at Yang Ruoqing with complex eyes, and something burning flashed across his eyes.

"Are you really that curious?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded quickly.

If you are not very curious about these things of others, just listen to them if you can.

But this is Brother Zuo's life-long event. She is not only curious, she is simply very concerned about it!

"Yes and no." Zuo Junmo said.

"What?" Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened. Is this a riddle?

"Brother Zuo, I'm stupid and guessing riddles is my weakness. You'd better tell me this directly!" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

The corners of Zuo Junmo's lips curved into a smile, and he said: "Some things can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. This pair of shoes that Third Aunt received is just the right size. I like them very much. Please help me tell Third Aunt later."

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Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, I will go to my mother's place. Brother Zuo, please take these shoes with you tomorrow and wash them and change them. The weather is hot now and your feet tend to sweat easily."

It is already the end of June in the lunar calendar, which is already mid-July in the solar calendar, which is the hottest time of the year.

It's always good to bring two extra pairs of shoes to change your feet.

Zuo Junmo said "OK" and then stood up.

"Qing'er, it's getting late. I want to take a shower and go to bed to rest. You should go back to the house and rest early," he said.

"But, you are still trying to sell me off, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep..."

Yang Ruoqing said, "Brother Zuo, what kind of woman do you like? I'll go to all over the country to help you keep an eye on her later, what do you think?"

"Not good." Zuo Junmo said. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm. He didn't hesitate to use force for fear of hurting her, but he used clever force to drag her towards the door of the house.

"What do you mean it's not good?" Yang Ruoqing grabbed the door frame with both hands and asked him with a playful smile.

At this point, it was not just her own gossip, but also the instructions from Mrs. Zuo.

The old lady almost went crazy wanting to hold her grandson. She asked Zuo Junmo countless times, but he gave various excuses.

Just like Mu Zichuan dealt with his mother, in the end, whenever these mothers opened their mouths and hinted of inquiring about the marriage, Zuo Junmo or Mu Zichuan would quickly find a reason to retreat.

Old Mrs. Zuo had no choice but to beg Yang Ruoqing to give her more advice.

So, Yang Ruoqing smiled again and said: "Brother Zuo, hurry up and find a sister-in-law. If you have a sister-in-law, someone will bring you shoes and make clothes. Your wife and children will be on the hot bed. It's so beautiful. You are so stubborn, huh?"

"Are you not going to go back to the house to sleep?" Zuo Junmo withdrew his hand and looked at Yang Ruoqing with a smile.

"If you really want to get to the bottom of it, then come back and we can have a long talk all night long," he said.

"But if any rumors come out tomorrow, you can't blame Brother Zuo..."

These words were like a demon-suppressing talisman stuck on Yang Ruoqing's head.

"Okay, okay, I won't gossip anymore, I'm going back to sleep!" Yang Ruoqing quickly let go, turned around and walked out, still mumbling.
Chapter completed!