Not easy!

Thinking of the two rabbit skins in his arms, Luo Fengtang had no time to think about getting angry with Luo Da'e.

He also hurried back to the east room, closed the door, and started flopping there.

…

Lao Mu's house.

Widow Liu called Mu Zichuan to the bedside, her lips were worn out and her saliva was dry.

Mu Zichuan still frowned, unwilling to get married to Yang Ruolan.

"What's going on with your kid? I told you I didn't want you to marry me."

Widow Liu said angrily: "Then Yang Ruolan is not worthy of you, so I will just let you act in a show!"

"It's to give us two a protective umbrella in the village!"

Widow Liu asked: "Why are you so stubborn? Are you still thinking about that fat girl?"

Mu Zichuan clenched his fists and stood stiffly in front of the bed.

"It has nothing to do with Qing'er, it's just that I can't get over my own hurdle!"

Mu Zichuan said in a deep voice.

"Only those who are honest can stand in heaven and earth. Since I will not marry Yang Ruolan, I cannot ruin her reputation."

"This is the bottom line of my life. I, Mu Zichuan, will never hide under my father-in-law's wings."

"That's just living an ignoble existence!"

"As for those young people who try to harm us, I also believe that evil prevails over good. As long as my mother and I work together, we will definitely be able to overcome this difficulty."

"Mom, please cancel this marriage. I won't accompany you in this scene!"

He said with a sincere expression at the end.

"I asked Matchmaker Zhou to propose marriage. You have to act even if you don't want to act!"

Widow Liu said sharply, her eyes turning red!
Chapter completed!