As the two left the state-run restaurant, Lin Feng quickly explained to the people present, "My half-sister is not very accepting of us right now, but we haven't done anything to her."

Qiu Jing sneered loudly, "Yanzi's face has been swollen for days. If you didn't do anything, who did? Wu Qingya?"

Just as Lin Feng was about to continue explaining, Lin Ting grabbed his older brother, his voice hoarse from not speaking for a long time: "Brother, don't explain anymore. If you say that little girl hit him herself, no one at the scene will believe you."

Qiu Jing frowned. No wonder Yanzi was nervous when she saw them. This little one was even more gloomy when she opened her mouth.

Zhou Nan's expression remained unchanged as he politely said, "You've come here for dinner, right? Go order. Today's stir-fried chicken is the head chef's specialty; it's delicious."

"Brother Zhou," Lin Feng was unwilling. After returning, although there was a house to live in, none of the three of them, father and sons, had jobs for the time being. His father was highly educated and could wait for a job to be arranged. He and his younger brother were too young when they left. He was a little better off, but his younger brother's education was basically taught by his father. However, his father had not had an easy life over the years. He taught them entirely based on his mood, teaching whatever came to mind.

Similarly, the father has never been a tolerant person. The hardships he has endured over the years have made his emotions even more volatile. In the reform farm, he was the lowest of the low and dared not lose his temper with anyone. So he channeled all his emotions onto his two sons. Lin Ting was affected and became dark and twisted. Even Lin Feng, who was older, was not mentally healthy, but he was good at pretending.

Lin Feng is a typical male protagonist in a savior novel. He comes from a complicated family, experienced a dramatic change in his family's circumstances at a young age, has a mean-spirited father and a heartless mother, and a psychologically disturbed and physically weak younger brother. Although he indulges his brother's abnormal behavior, he has never done anything that crosses the line. On his road to success, he receives help from various benefactors, and he also works hard to improve himself. When he begins to shine, a beautiful, cheerful female protagonist from a wealthy family will come to save him from his hidden darkness.

Zhou Nan patted his shoulder politely: "Hurry up and take your uncle and brother to eat, or there won't be enough food if there are too many people."

"Okay." Lin Feng appears to be a respectable person; he will try to win people over, but he won't act like a pest.

In the Lian family courtyard, Grandpa Lian was taking something from the woodshed when he saw the two of them and asked with a smile, "Why did you finish eating so quickly? Where's your uncle?"

"They hadn't finished eating yet. I finished, so I asked him to take me back first," Lian Yanyan said, only mentioning the surface meaning.

Mo Yan was very perceptive: "Sir, get the firewood, I'll do it."

"No need, Yanzi has already been delivered. You should go back and eat."

Mo Yan eventually went into the woodshed, took a large basket, and filled it with wood chips. Lian Yanyan followed him in and reached out to touch his hand holding the shovel.

"What's wrong? Are you still scared? It's okay, this area is mostly residential, and it's not easy for outsiders to get in."

"No." Lian Yanyan hesitated, tracing the back of his hand with her thumb. "Let's get married after Uncle gets married."

"No rush, you're still young, I'll give you more time to think it over." Mo Yan let her 'take advantage' of his hand.

In this day and age, people are very disciplined when dating. After they confirm their relationship, the most intimate thing they do is hold hands.

"I've thought it over," Lian Yanyan said firmly. She was a slow-burner when it came to relationships. To say that the past few months of getting to know each other had made her determined to marry this man would be a bit far-fetched. But what difference did it make who she married? His face and physique suited her taste perfectly, and most importantly, he was the near-perfect man in the story.

As for whether it will last forever and whether the relationship will remain faithful, Lian Yanyan will not force it. She only cares about this moment, this moment of passion and beauty.

"Why did you suddenly think of getting married? Is it because your uncle is getting married? I don't think your family is pressuring you." Mo Yan freed one hand, took her hand in his palm, and asked patiently.

The two elderly people in the Lian family had no intention of moving her room. They even changed the layout of the house to create a small single room, all of which she fought for for her future aunt.

"No, it's just that I suddenly want to marry you." Whether her uncle gets married or not doesn't affect her. She has many plans for her future in this storyline. She doesn't care about this house yet. Of course, if she wants to have it, no one can touch it.

"Are you really sure?" Mo Yan asked again. Of course he wanted to marry his wife as soon as possible. Who wouldn't want someone to talk to when they got home from get off work?

"Okay, it's decided then. You can start preparing now." In this era, the legal marriage age is 20 for men and 18 for women. She's almost 19, which means she's old enough to get a marriage certificate.

"Okay, once I start preparing, things will get interesting, more people will know, and then you won't be able to back out."

"You're so long-winded. When have I ever been discreet when you're on duty at the gate? Most of the people in the factory know about it." Lian Yanyan grumbled and complained, then tugged at him again.

Mo Yan cooperated with her strength, bent over and tilted her head, and then a soft pair of lips pressed against hers, and she even playfully sucked on them.

"Okay, I'm going back to my room. You should hurry back to the state-run hotel." The girl put the sticker on and let go. Before leaving, she urged him to go quickly, just like she was doing.

Mo Yan felt a burning sensation from her lips to the back of her neck, and she was unable to react for a full half minute until she heard heavy footsteps approaching.

When Master Lian came in, Mo Yan had already finished packing the wood scraps.

"Xiao Mo, give it to me. You should hurry back to the state-run restaurant to entertain your friends."

"It's alright, Grandpa, I'll carry this basket inside for you." It was already getting dark, and the light inside the woodshed was even dimmer, so the old man didn't notice anything unusual about him.

In May, Lian Sanzhu took leave and returned to the village. Three days later, he brought back a thin woman.

"Hello, Auntie." Lian Yanyan greeted her formally.

"Okay, hello." He Lanying replied somewhat reservedly. Ever since the Lian family started contacting her and talking about marriage, this girl, who was not yet twenty years old, had frequently appeared in the Lian family's conversations.

Especially Lian Sanzhu, these past few days, whenever he talks about things in the provincial capital, he can't stop talking about his daughter Yanzi, describing her as exceptionally remarkable and intelligent, which made He Lanying a little nervous when they first met.

"Auntie, don't be nervous, we're almost home. The small room inside is your and Uncle's room. Go take a look and tidy up a bit."

"Okay, I'll go pack." He Lanying only had two small bundles, and the clothes she was wearing were newly made after the wedding, which included all the cloth coupons and money she had saved up over the years.

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