"Oh, I see. Then let me ask you, how many guys have you dated before me?" Although Zhang Weifang believed what he said, she still wanted to ask about some things in advance.

Li Hongru's heart skipped a beat. He quietly observed Zhang Weifang's expression and found that she was not angry. Then he spoke with difficulty:

"I dated someone in the art troupe before, really, but we moved on a long time ago and we haven't been in touch since."

"Well, I believe you." Zhang Weifang had known for a long time that Li Hongru had dated someone, but when he heard him say it with his own ears, he still felt a little sad.

Li Hongru felt guilty and didn't dare to speak, and Zhang Weifang was not in the mood to talk either. The two of them returned home in silence.

After sending the person home, Li Hongru said goodbye. He wanted to say a few more words, but Zhang Weifang didn't want to pay attention to him. In the end, he could only leave alone in fear.

After returning home, Zhang Weifang suppressed the discomfort in her heart and changed her mood.

Zhang Jiuyun and Zhang Qiaona asked about the Li family:

"Weifang, how's the Li family? Do his parents seem kind? What about his brother and sister-in-law? Are they easy to get along with?"

"Everyone else is okay, but his sister-in-law seems difficult to get along with."

"How is it that she is difficult to get along with? Did I bully you?" When Zhang Qiao Na heard that her sister-in-law was difficult to get along with, she immediately stopped her needlework.

"No, she just said something unpleasant. She wanted to marry her sister to Li Hongru, but Li Hongru refused, so she doesn't like me."

"Oh, I see. She's just sarcastic. Just ignore her. I'm afraid there will be conflicts if you live together every day in the future."

"Mom, it's okay. I'm not someone you can easily bully."

Zhang Qiaona wanted to say something, but when she thought of Zhang Weifang's previous visit to the Wang family, she shut up. Her eldest daughter was not someone who was easy to get along with.

"What about your future parents-in-law? Do they seem okay?" Zhang Weishuang was most afraid that his eldest sister would be bullied. After all, there were too many conflicts between mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law in the village.

"He looks okay on the surface, but who knows the specific situation? His father is the team leader, so he should be okay." In Zhang Weifang's eyes, a team leader must have a good reputation, so the person should be okay.

"Sister, no one else matters. You have to hold on to Li Hongru." The 12-year-old Zhang Weiren has already stood out among his brothers and sisters. He is smarter and more motivated than anyone else.

Zhang Weifang rubbed Zhang Weiren's head:

"Weiren, you have to work hard. Big sister will be counting on you in the future."

"Sister, what about your awareness? People should learn to be self-reliant." Zhang Weiren said and went into the house.

"Oh, comparing yourself to others is really frustrating. He understands this at such a young age?!"

"Of course, our Weiren is the smartest." Zhang Jiuyun smiled with wrinkles on his face. His eldest son is his hope.

Lying on the kang at night, Zhang Weifang began to check the Yue Lao system and found that her compatibility with Li Hongru had become 80, and her happiness had reached 75.

"Qiqi, is this data correct?"

"Host, please do not doubt the system's capabilities. Every piece of data above has been carefully calculated by the system."

"My compatibility with Li Hongru is 80?"

"Yes, the data is calculated based on the two people's personalities, values, knowledge, and other aspects."

"Then why is the happiness level only 75?"

"You two are having conflicts now. One is caused by your family, and the other is caused by your ex-girlfriend. These factors will affect the happiness of both of you."

When talking about his ex-girlfriend, the things that Zhang Weifang had finally forgotten appeared in his mind again.

Oh, it seems she has really fallen for him, otherwise why would she care about an ex? As expected, love makes people jealous and makes people stupid.

Zhang Weifang thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he fell asleep.

Li Hongru was rushing home and feeling very nervous. He knew that Zhang Weifang was angry. He wondered if he should have just lied, but lies were easily exposed and would cause more trouble.

Li Hongru lay down on the bed without even having dinner, his mind replaying the events of the day.

Thinking of Zhang Weifang's painful forehead and the mistake he made in the end, he really regretted it now. He shouldn't have looked for a partner before and shouldn't have joined the art troupe.

Thinking of Zhang Weifang's smiling eyes, his heart softened. Thinking of her silent appearance, Li Hongru's heart was beating fast:

"Will she ignore him from now on? What if she doesn't forgive him? Will she break up with him?"

The more he thought about it, the more irritated and frightened he became. Li Hongru sat up from the bed and drank two sips of water to calm himself down.

After tossing and turning all night, Li Hongru finally made it to dawn. He went directly to the factory to ask for a day off, and then rushed to Shuanglong Village without stopping.

It was only 8 o'clock when Li Hongru arrived. The elders had all gone to the fields, and Zhang Weifang was still sleeping.

"Brother Li, please sit down for a while. My elder sister went to bed late last night and hasn't gotten up yet today." Zhang Weishuang was embarrassed to say that her elder sister got up late every day.

"Okay, Wei Shuang, I'll wait a moment."

Li Hongru sat on the stool and waited anxiously. He felt like every day was a year. He looked at his watch from time to time and was in a panic.

Seeing Li Hongru's anxious look, Zhang Weishuang hurried into the room and asked his elder sister to get up.

"Sister, get up, Li Hongru is here."

"Um, what? Who's here?"

"Your boyfriend came early this morning. He seemed very anxious. I wonder if something happened?"

Zhang Weifang also thought that something happened to Li Hongru, so she quickly put on her clothes and came out, forgetting for a moment that she looked disheveled.

Zhang Weishuang stamped his feet anxiously behind him:

"Sister, you haven't washed your face yet."

When Li Hongru saw Zhang Weifang coming out, he stood up quickly. There were red bloodshot eyes and a dark spot under his eyes, which scared Zhang Weifang.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Can I talk to you alone?"

"Okay, then come in first."

Zhang Weifang took the people directly into the cave where her parents lived. The quilt in her own room had not been folded yet, so it was not convenient for anyone to enter.

As soon as he entered the room, Li Hongru grabbed Zhang Weifang's hand and pleaded in his tone:

"Weifang, I know I was wrong. Please don't be angry with me, okay? I promise to be good to you and only you from now on."

Seeing him like this, Zhang Weifang began to feel distressed:

"You didn't sleep well, your eyes are bloodshot."

"Weifang, as long as you're not angry, none of this matters. I promise I'll never make you angry again."

Zhang Weifang didn't say anything about forgiving him. Li Hongru was so anxious that he almost cried. He held Zhang Weifang's hand tightly, like a life-saving straw.