Su Xieyun nodded in his arms, "Got it, Brother Licai."
Sun Licai leaned over to her ear and whispered, "The old hen at home doesn't lay eggs anymore. My mother said she'd kill it to nourish your body. She'll let you go home to eat chicken at noon tomorrow."
"Brother Licai, isn't this inappropriate?" Although Su Xieyun was greedy for meat, she still had to have some dignity. If the villagers saw her going to a man's house for dinner, they would definitely gossip.
"What's wrong with that? My mother has always liked you. Now that she knows we are brother and sister, she must be so happy."
Sun Licai saw that she was still hesitating and thought that this woman was being pretentious. She was already hugging him, so why was she still pretending?
But he also understood that this was a critical moment, so he had to patiently coax her, "My mother just wants you to go have some meat. If you're afraid of people seeing you and gossiping about you, just go through the small path. Our house is at the southernmost end, and you won't be discovered if you take the small path by the river."
Su Xieyun glanced at him and pouted, "Brother Licai, I'm afraid of taking the small road."
"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, and we'll meet here, okay?"
Su Xieyun then smiled and nodded. Maybe it was too cold, so she took the initiative to lean towards Sun Licai's arms and quietly put her arms around his waist.
Seeing that she was so proactive, Sun Licai became even more unbridled.
They hugged each other and kissed each other for a long time. Because it was too cold and they were numb from the cold, they reluctantly separated.
After Sun Licai got home, she ran to the east room to find her mother.
Mother Yang was making shoes on the kang. She looked at her son who was shivering from the cold and asked with her triangular eyes narrowed: "Did you get it?"
"Mom, it's not that fast. That girl is not stupid."
Sun Licai told his mother that Su Xieyun was not looking for a partner in the countryside, and also expressed his own thoughts.
When Mrs. Yang heard that the chicken was going to be killed, she frowned with heartache.
Ever since her son started dating that girl, he has taken several eggs from home, which makes Mrs. Yang very distressed.
If her son hadn't said that the girl was rich and her family was well-off, marrying her would be like marrying a gold nugget and they wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing in the future, she would not have been willing to give the eggs to that dead girl.
But now they want to eat her chicken again, and Mrs. Yang refuses to accept it.
Seeing that his mother was unhappy, Sun Licai whispered, "Mom, how much is a chicken worth? When you marry her, you will have everything you want."
Mrs. Yang thought so too. It was worth it to exchange a chicken for a wife.
She gritted her teeth and took out another fifty cents from the cabinet, "Go to Han Laoliu's house and buy some wine so you can drink with your wife tomorrow."
"Okay. Mother, please wait for your daughter-in-law to serve you." Sun Licai happily took the money and went to get wine with the pot.
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