Seeing the spirits of the three of them, I feel that everything was worthwhile!
Good morning, my dear parents and husband!
Song's mother couldn't bear to look at her daughter; she had no idea when or how her daughter had become like this!
"Hey, her father, come quick! Has the scar on Yan'er's forehead faded a little?"
"It's true." Because they didn't have a son, people always looked down on them. So when Song Yan'er was eleven, she went hunting with Song Dahai, trying to prove to others that having a daughter instead of a son was just as good! Because she was young, she was easily injured, and the scar on Song Yan'er's head was always a pain in the hearts of Song Dahai and his wife.
"My daughter is beautiful!" Song Dahai said with a smile, like a peddler praising his own wares!
Song Yan'er doesn't have the kind of beauty that immediately amazes you, but rather the kind that grows on you the more you look at her! Paired with her lively eyes, her entire face seems to come alive.
"Alright, stop praising us. Xiao Yang and I have to go. If we're late, we'll miss the donkey cart." The village head's younger brother is the only one in the village with a donkey cart, which travels between Peach Blossom Village and Qingshui Town every day.
After Song Yan'er and Xiao Yang got on the donkey cart, everyone stared at Xiao Yang, as they had never seen anyone with such an outstanding appearance.
"Song Yan'er, who is this young master?" The girl spoke in such a sweet and coquettish voice that it gave Song Yan'er goosebumps.
"Song Xiang, can you please speak properly before you speak!" Song Xiang is Song Yan'er's second uncle's younger sister. They have never gotten along since childhood. Song Xiang has two older brothers, and she has been doing all the housework since she was little. Although they are both granddaughters of the Song family, Song Yan'er is spoiled like a little princess, which makes Song Xiang extremely unbalanced.
Because Xiao Yang was present, Song Xiang couldn't lash out, so she glared intently at Song Yan'er with her large eyes. As the saying goes, the enemy knows you best, so Song Yan'er knew what Song Xiang was up to as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Don't even think about it, he's my future husband. We're getting married in two weeks, you're welcome to come to the wedding!" Song Yan'er proudly placed her hand on Xiao Yang's arm!
When Song Xiang thought about Song Yan'er looking for someone to marry into her family, her expression immediately turned disgusted.
"Hmph, those who are willing to marry into a family are only those whose families can't survive anymore!"
"It's okay, he's good-looking."
"Also the least capable one."
"It's okay, he's good-looking."
"Hmph, don't blame me for not warning you, he's obviously not the type to manage a household, he just wants your money."
"Don't worry about it, all my money will be his from now on."
"Thank you, my wife. I will be very good from now on," Xiao Yang said, pretending to be aggrieved.
Song Yan'er's heart skipped a beat. She really wanted to pat his head; he was so well-behaved.
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