Yang Donghu gestured in the air: "It's just a mandarin duck handkerchief. How can you be so indecent? It's fine to praise the beautiful embroidery of other people's handkerchiefs, but you also use something so intimate?"
Yang Donghu got angry again and couldn't help but said sarcastically: "Why, now I let you use my embroidery. I feel wronged, right?"
"No, no, how could that be possible? I've been carrying the sachet you gave me. Look, I've never taken it off. How could I possibly dislike it?"
Zhao Luochuan felt like he had no way of defending himself: "How could I not know about this when it happened? What handkerchief? What mandarin duck? When did I ever praise someone's handkerchief? Who told you that?"
"She said it herself, and her words almost directly implied that you two had a relationship."
"Absolutely impossible. Brother Chao Lai treats me very well. I always treat her as my sister-in-law. How could I possibly have anything to do with her? Did she really say that?"
Yang Donghu's face turned cold. "Do I really need to say something like this? If you don't believe me, go ask it yourself. Why are you asking me here?"
"I don't disbelieve you. How could I not believe you? It's just that I don't understand why she said that."
"How should I know? Ultimately, it's all your fault. If you had behaved yourself, she wouldn't have been able to use that as an excuse to talk nonsense."
As soon as he said this, Yang Donghu immediately felt a little regretful. He glanced at Zhao Luochuan carefully, and sure enough, the latter's face suddenly changed.
"Dong Hu." Zhao Luochuan pursed his lips, a serious expression on his face. "I swear to God, I have no other feelings for her. I only helped her because it was a small favor for Brother Chao Lai. You can be angry and act like a spoiled child, I will do whatever you want, but there is one thing: you have to believe me."
Yang Donghu felt guilty for saying the wrong thing. In fact, he didn't think that way about Zhao Luochuan, he was just being stubborn and outspoken at the moment.
All the sounds around seemed to be still, and any movement was clearly audible.
Yang Donghu was just about to break the silence and admit that it was his fault and that he shouldn't have said such things, but he didn't expect Zhao Luochuan to speak before him.
"If you have any dissatisfaction with me, just say it openly. What's going on now? If you don't say anything, the misunderstanding between us will only deepen."
It had nothing to do with me. I was just staying at home fine and didn't offend anyone. She was the one who came here. Why am I the one getting scolded now?
Yang Donghu bit his lips tightly, a feeling of bitterness and powerlessness instantly swept over him, and he slowly uttered a few words.
"I have no grievance against you."
"Yeah." Seeing that he was finally willing to speak, Zhao Luochuan reached out and hooked his chin with his fingers, indicating that he should continue.
After waiting for a long time without any response, Zhao Luochuan held up Yang Donghu's face, but only saw two tears brewing in his eyes, about to fall, and he looked extremely aggrieved.
Yang Donghu is not as strong as he looks. At least all his confidence here comes from the man in front of him.
"Don't cry." Zhao Luochuan gently wiped the tears from his face with his fingertips, his eyes full of heartache: "It's my fault, I said something harsh, but you said that, I'm very sad. I have always been wholeheartedly devoted to you, it has always been like this, and it will not change in the future. So Donghu, believe me, okay? You have been wronged in this matter, I will definitely handle it well, forgive me, okay?"
Yang Donghu nodded, sniffed, and said in a muffled voice with a hint of tears: "Yeah."
"Come here, let me hug you." Zhao Luochuan opened his arms and waited for Yang Donghu to come over and hug him, then he tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms: "I definitely haven't used other girls' handkerchiefs. I still have some sense of propriety. But since she said that, I will definitely ask her clearly and won't let you feel uncomfortable at all."
The two hadn't seen each other for such a long time, and when they met again they started arguing fiercely. Now they were even more clingy than when they first came back.
After Yang Donghu calmed down, he couldn't help but think to himself that he was too pretentious just now. He could make such a big deal out of a false accusation.
The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he became. He wished he could go back in time and cover his mouth tightly.
Zhao Luochuan noticed the embarrassment of the person in his arms and couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you going to eat dinner tonight? You ate such a big jar of vinegar today for nothing, you should be full by now. It's a pity that there are no dumplings at home, otherwise we could save money on vinegar."
Yang Donghu pinched Zhao Luochuan's waist hard, as if to express his dissatisfaction with his behavior of making fun of him.
Zhu Cuilan was visiting friends somewhere else, and only when she heard that her two children had returned did she hurried home.
The cart was still in the yard, and no one knew where the people had gone. Just as I called out, I saw Zhao Fangchu running out of the house with a look of fear on his face: "Mom, why did you just come back? Brother Dong and Brother Dachuan just had a fight, and now they're back in their own yard. I wonder if they've made up?"
"Why did they quarrel just after coming back? Do you know why?" Zhu Cuilan was shocked. The two had been so good friends for so long, but this was the first time she heard of them quarreling.
Zhao Fangchu was embarrassed: "It seems to be related to Sister Su He, but I didn't hear it clearly. Mom, should we go and take a look?"
Zhu Cuilan was more worried than anyone else about the children's quarrel, but she still stopped Zhao Fangchu: "Don't go. Wait until they have talked it out, then we can persuade them. If it really has something to do with Su He, Dong Hu must be feeling wronged. If we go over now and don't know, we might think we are supporting Da Chuan."
Zhao Fangchu nodded twice. Normally, he would have been the first to speak for Yang Donghu, but today he was frightened by Yang Donghu's sudden anger and did not dare to act rashly.
Zhu Cuilan was extremely worried, but not long after, she saw the two of them come out and act like one person, and her worries were mostly put at ease.
Every time Zhao Luochuan and Zhao Fangyu came back from the mountain, Zhu Cuilan would sympathize with their hard work and always prepare a table full of dishes to reward them.
I had something on my mind today and didn't feel like cooking, so I simply fried some bacon and some vegetables.
As soon as Zhao Fangchu saw Yang Donghu, he immediately came up to him and said, "Brother Dong, are you okay today?"
"It's okay. Sorry Fang Chu, I scared you today."
Zhao Fangchu waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm not scared." He moved closer to Yang Donghu and deliberately lowered his voice: "Did Brother Dachuan bully you? Tell me and I'll take care of it for you."
Zhao Luochuan slapped him on the head and said, "Hey, you're so small but you have such big ideas. Come and let me know what you have to say. Go play, little brat."
"Mom!" Zhao Fangchu rubbed his head, which was hurt by the slap. "You see, Dachuan is so impatient and doesn't know when to stop. He must have made Dong angry. I'll beat him up and let Dong vent his anger!"
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