For the next few days, Nangong Yu was forced to do all sorts of farm work under Wang Guiqin's pressure. Song Yuli was dissatisfied and felt sorry for him, but there was nothing he could do.
Nangong Yu kept comforting her, saying that he did it all for their future.
Sure enough, Nangong Yu's efforts finally paid off. Wang Guiqin's gaze towards him was no longer filled with criticism and disdain as before, but rather with relief and satisfaction.
Finally, the day that Song Demin had set for Song Yuli and Nangong Yu arrived.
Early in the morning, Song Demin led a group of men from his family to set off firecrackers at the gate and distribute hard candy to the villagers.
Not many people came for lunch; only Song Yuli and his family.
All the men present started pouring wine into Nangong Yu's cup and threatened him, telling him to treat Song Yu well and not to bully her.
Song Yuli, who was watching from the side, felt very sorry for her. She wanted to go over and comfort her, but Song Yuhan and Song Yuyan held her back.
Where are you going?
Song Yuli looked at Nangong Yu with a worried expression: "I'm a little worried."
Upon hearing this, Song Yuxuan immediately started to tease, "Oh dear, you've already turned your back on us so quickly, what are you going to do in the future?"
Song Yuli glanced at him but didn't say anything, still nervously staring at Nangong Yu's figure.
Upon seeing this scene, a hint of sinister intent and jealousy flashed in Song Yuhao's eyes.
That's so unfair! Before, my sister only had eyes for me.
At this moment, Song Yuyan, who was slightly older, spoke up: "What's there to worry about? Uncle, uncles and brothers know what they're doing."
Song Yumeng nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's right. Come on, let's go upstairs. I bought a lot of new clothes for my future nephew."
Song Yuyan quickly chimed in, "Really? I bought a lot too. We're not going to buy the same things, are we?"
...
The meal lasted until after 3 p.m. After Song Demin and the others finished pouring wine for Nangong Yu, they all collapsed onto the table unconscious, while Nangong Yu, who had been forced to drink, only had a slight flush on his cheeks.
He elegantly pulled out a tissue, wiped his mouth and fingers, and then steadily walked up the stairs.
Hearing the laughter coming from the room, he paused for a second or two, then reached out and knocked on the door.
The laughter stopped abruptly, followed by the slurping sound of slippers.
The girl who opened the door was a stranger. Nangong Yu looked at her and frowned slightly.
Song Yuhan looked at Nangong Yu with a puzzled expression.
To be honest, when she first saw Nangong Yu's photo, she did have the thought of snatching him away. However, after spending the last few days with him, she found that Nangong Yu was always cold and polite to everyone else, and only showed a little more emotion when facing Song Yuli. So, she immediately gave up the idea.
Song Yuhan asked curiously, "Brother, what's wrong?"
Nangong Yu pointed downstairs: "They've had too much to drink."
Song Yuhan nodded, and subconsciously closed the door as she turned around. After a while, the door opened again, and a group of teenagers and a bunch of kids came out.
"elder brother."
"Brother-in-law."
"Uncle."
...
The last one to come out was Song Yuhao.
He looked at Nangong Yu's sharply defined face and snorted coldly.
As she turned around, her hand involuntarily touched her face.
He's good-looking, so why doesn't my sister like his face?
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