“Stop, stop!”

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Mù Zǐchuān covered one hand over his mouth and patted Luò Fēngtáng's arm with the other.

As soon as Luo Fengtang stopped the car, Mu Ziquan jumped out of it.

Rushing to the side of the roadside drain, I could no longer hold it in and vomited uncontrollably.

I was so sick, it was pitch black!

Here, Luofeng Tang sat in the carriage, one leg dangling naturally, and the other stepping on where Mu Zichuan had just sat.

His elbow rested on his bent knee, his fingers idly twirling a horsewhip.

He whistled a loud whistle at Mu Zi Chuan's back, raised an eyebrow and smiled and asked: "Brother Zi Chuan, are you alright? Just get in the car after you're done throwing up, I promise to take you to your doorstep."

Muzi Chuan's vomiting figure, a moment of stiffness.

Then he bent over, wishing he could vomit.

In the carriage, Yang Ruoqing listened with a headache.

She's finally seen how cunning that person is.

For every inch of virtue, there is a mile of deceit. In this 'duel,' Mu Zichuan was completely defeated!

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Over by the drainage ditch, Mukizuka finally finished vomiting.

With the clear water from the gutter, he wiped his pale face and walked over here.

"How are you feeling? Is it better now that you've vomited?"

Luo Fengtang smiled and asked.

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Mu Zichuan didn't say a word.

Taking down his umbrella and bamboo book container from the car, he slung them over his shoulder and walked forward with a sullen expression.

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In a short while, he entered the village mouth.

Behind her, Yang Ruqing lifted the car curtain and glanced at Mu Zichuan's indignant departing figure.

She shook her head gently.

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Seeing him so pleased with himself, she smiled helplessly.

"Oh, what's the point of going back and forth with him?" she asked.

"Mu Zichuan is different from Li Caizhu. He isn't our enemy," she said.

But Luofeng Tang didn't seem to agree with this statement.

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"Li Caizhu is my enemy, that's no lie."

"This rascal, Kemu Zichuan, is even more terrifying than an enemy!" He said with a serious face.

"Why? Mu Zi Chuan is just a scholar, he's powerless..." she said.

Luo Fengtang frowned: "It's true that he's weak and can't even tie a chicken, but his effort in digging the wall is way too big!"

"They dare to fawn over you in front of me! I'd be a fool not to put them in their place!"

"Pfft..."

Hearing his childish words, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but laugh.

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She reached out and gently twisted his muscular arm.

"Don't worry, I am your wife like a copper wall and iron gate, no one can dig me away!"

The carriage stopped beside the construction site, and Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruqing got out to greet the builders.

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I was surprised to find that Yang Huazhong was also among them.

"Father, your wounds aren't healed yet, how did you come here?"

Yang Ruqing asked.

Yang Huazhong waved his hand dismissively and said, "It's just a scratch on the skin, it won't affect anything."

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"Girl, how was your trip to the county town? Did everything go smoothly?" he asked again.

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Yang Ruqing nodded. "Hmm."

Yang Huazhong asked again, "Has anything been said to Zou about the farmland contract? What did he say?"

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Yang Ruqing said: "I mentioned it, the adults will stand on the side of reason."

She replied dismissively.

There wasn't a single mention of the land dispute.

On her way into the mountains to seek out the white tiger's whip, she also made plans with Luofengtang.

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... has to be kept secret from the family.

Upon hearing Yang Ruqing's answer, the man let out a sigh of relief.

“With that said by an adult, I can rest assured.”

He said.

When this girl went to the county town, what he hoped for was not how the magistrate would show favoritism.

The man in the painting is an upright official who can fairly and impartially judge this matter.

After all, Li Caizhu is wealthy and powerful. He has both money and influence.

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If he plays his cards right, bribes the officials and turns the tables, this isn't something unheard of in the past?

The powerless common people do not ask for protection, only justice!

“My dear girls, Tang Ya zi, you must be exhausted. Go home quickly and rest!” Yang Huazhong continued immediately.

Yang Ruqing said, "Well then, I'll go tell mother at home so she won't worry."

“Okay, okay!”

Yang Ruqing greeted Luofengtang, but Luofengtang said: "Ruqing, you go back first. I'll help with the work here."

“Aren't you tired?” she asked.

He smiled: "Not tired!"

"But we have to go into the mountains tomorrow. Don't you go back and get some rest, prepare things?" she asked again.

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He said, "Things are all ready-made. As for the spirit, even if I don't sleep for three days and three nights, I can handle it."

She still wanted to persuade him, but he had already put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her towards the curb.

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"Listen to me, go back first!"

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Yang Ruqing turned around.

At a glance, I saw a carriage coming from the town side towards Changping Village.

The coolie who drove the cart was a clerk in his uncle's shop at Erma's natal home.

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Her elder brother from her mother's side, whenever he returns to the village, is always sent by that coachman.

After going back and forth a few times, everyone in the village got to know him well.

Yang Ruqing watched as the carriage sped past without slowing down.

Inside the compartment's gauze windows, two figures could be vaguely seen sitting.

Could it be that Second Mom and my cousin have returned to the village?

Mu Zi Chuan just stepped into the village, and his older sister immediately chased after him?

Haha, Yang Ruqing is really eager to get close to Mu Zichuan!

He went straight home.

Mrs. Sun is feeding three pigs in the courtyard.

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Over the past few months, the three piglets have grown very well and are getting bigger every day.

Upon seeing Yang Ruqing return, Sun shi's face was filled with joy. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Qing'er, have you eaten breakfast?" the woman asked.

Yang Ruqing said, "I've eaten, I'm not hungry."

She walked to the edge of the pigpen and repeated, word for word, what she had told Yang Huazhong earlier.

Sun's reaction was similar to Yang Huazhong's.

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They are all honest and hardworking people, not greedy.

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"Mother, you needn't worry about that piece of land anymore. My brother and I will take care of it." She said.

“But this season’s early rice won't be planted. We’ll just transplant the late rice during the summer.” She added.

The dispute wasn't resolved, and when he went back, he was broken by Li Caizhu's people.

The losses are greater.

Sun Shi understood Yang Ruoqing's meaning and nodded. "Alright, then we'll transplant the seedlings to another field. That way, we won't have a complete loss."

Yang Ruqing nodded.

We have wheat and rapeseed here, all of which are crops for planting.

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She soothed Mrs. Sun.

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Even if there's no harvest in the fields, we still have restaurants, food, and enough to eat. Our family won't starve!

Sun nodded, the worry that had been weighing on her heart for the past few days dissipated a great deal after her daughter's advice.

"Three little pigs, I took good care of them. If I sell them later, they'll still bring me money," said the woman.

Mentioning pigs, Yang Ruocheng's gaze fell back on the three of them who were eating very happily.

"Mother, we have three pigs in our family, two males and one female."

“The sows are kept for breeding, and a boar is kept for stud purposes.”

"What about the other one? Should we castrate it after seeing this head?" she asked. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!