[1960s setting + Rebirth + Revenge on s*umbags + Arranged Marriage Turned Love + Family Drama + Sweet Romance]
In her previous life, Lin Yiwan lost her mother at a young age and mistook the c...
Unable to hold back, Song Huaiqing took two steps towards her, his voice softening a bit.
The closer we get, the more beautiful her pretty face becomes, making our hearts beat faster.
Song Huaiqing has always known that Lin Yiwan is beautiful.
During adolescence, he was obsessed with her beauty countless times.
Even in my dreams I see her.
He didn't know when his entire attention was focused on Lin Yirou.
She is kind and fragile and needs more care and attention.
Gradually, he began to feel impatient with Lin Yiwan's dependence on him.
They thought she was nagging, immature, and even too pretty, not as graceful as Lin Yirou.
Lin Yiwan sneered.
"Blame you? How dare I blame you? You are doing this for my own good. When I have trained well in the countryside, I will definitely repay you."
The word "repay" was emphasized a bit.
No matter how slow Song Huaiqing was, he could tell something was wrong with her.
"Wanwan, what's wrong with you? Didn't we already discuss the work? Yirou is weak, and the work in the village is too hard for her to do. You are her elder sister, so isn't it your responsibility to give in to her?"
Lin Yiwan rolled her eyes.
"She's weak and can't do the farm work, so I deserve to suffer? You care about her so much, why don't you give her your job? You're so considerate of others, why don't you go to the farm for me?"
The words that he had been holding in his stomach for two lifetimes could not be held back any more, and they came crashing down on his face!
As if he had not expected her to say such a thing, Song Huaiqing's face suddenly turned red.
"Then...then how are they the same?"
Lin Yiwan crossed his arms across his chest, a look of disdain on his face.
"How is it different? I, a woman, can't do it, but you, a grown man, can't do it? Why, do you think your job is more valuable than mine, or that you are more noble than me? Song Huaiqing, why didn't I realize that you are so generous to others before?"
Lin Yiwan's almond-shaped eyes were filled with anger, and her pink face flushed slightly, making her delicate appearance even more breathtakingly beautiful.
Song Huaiqing subconsciously reached out and pressed his pounding heart.
Once again, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful and worried.
She is so beautiful, will she meet someone blind?
I heard that some men in the countryside would forcefully marry the educated youth...
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and Song Huaiqing felt uneasy.
The name has been registered, and the matter of the township is a foregone conclusion!
Don't regret it once you sign up, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
Finally, Song Huaiqing could only comfort her distressedly: "Wanwan, don't be angry. I promised you that we will get married when you come back. I promise that I will listen to you in everything in the future and never let you suffer any grievances again."
Hearing this, Lin Yiwan curled the corners of his lips.
"Song Huaiqing, just try to fool me with these words, but don't fool yourself. You don't really think you can just come back casually after leaving your hometown, do you?"
If Grandpa Song hadn't known about his promise to her in his previous life, he might have married Lin Yirou long ago.
How could he marry me later?
Song Huaiqing didn't understand why Lin Yiwan suddenly got angry.
Listening to her sharp words and facing her cold and annoyed face.
He suddenly felt uneasy.
"Wan... Wanwan, I didn't mean that. What I said is true. I will wait for you to come back."
Lin Yiwan: "Oh, I see. Are you done? Then go back."
With a straight face, she said coldly.
Of course Song Huaiqing didn't finish, he didn't want to leave.
"Wanwan, we haven't had a good talk for so long, won't you invite me in to sit down?"
"inconvenient."
Lin Yiwan still refused mercilessly.
Song Huaiqing looked disappointed.
"Wanwan, you'll be leaving home in a few days. I hope we can be good and not quarrel."
Lin Yiwan sneered.
"Song Huaiqing, who do you think you are? Why do you think that just because you gave up my job, I should not only have no complaints, but also be grateful to you and welcome you with a smile? At best, you and I are just childhood neighbors! Don't flatter yourself!"
Her mother died when she was very young, and her grandfather took pity on her and took her to live in the compound for a few days. It was from then on that they met.
These words made Song Huaiqing's head buzz, and he was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
He didn't understand. Everything had been fine so far, so why did she suddenly get so angry?
While he was stunned, Lin Yiwan quickly opened the door of the courtyard.
The door was pushed open with a creaky sound, and Song Huaiqing came back to his senses.
If you are conscious, you should raise your feet and chase after him.
At that moment, the vermilion lacquered door was closed with a bang.
The heavy wooden door almost hit Song Huaiqing's handsome face!
"Wanwan!"
I knocked on the door unwillingly.
The only response he got was a cold remark from the woman.
"Don't come to me again. You and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on."
No connection anymore?
What's the meaning?
Song Huaiqing was shocked, and then he shot the ball even harder.
No matter how hard he knocked, there was only silence inside. It seemed that Lin Yiwan was not going to leave him again!
Song Huaiqing looked at the closed door in front of him with some dismay.
A sentence flashed through my mind.
Did he really do something wrong?
녦He just wanted to care about Lin Yirou, what was wrong with him?