Eighties Sweetheart Wife

When Song Yunuan left the compound, she left in tears.

Now that she is back, Aunt Cai is really worried that she will cry again.

But Song Yunuan had a good handle on her emotions.

Neither sad nor indifferent, nor smiling, just a very complicated feeling.

This attitude is good.

Aunt Cai breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether it's true or not, I grew up watching her. I used to like her and I really liked her.

Especially Xiaonuan looked like the doll in the painting when she was a child.

She glanced at the so-called Song Yunuan's uncle again, obviously very nervous.

This is normal.

At this time, Song Yunuan was already standing in the living room, and the closed door opposite was Lu Feng's room.

The original owner was naturally very familiar with the Lu family.

It's like going to your own home.

Song Yunuan turned to look at Mother Lu: "Aunt Cai, let me have a few words with Lu Feng."

Mother Lu's lips moved. It was true that she was no longer as intimate as before, but she was still very polite.

She nodded.

Song Yunuan stood at the door and knocked: "Lu Feng, it's me!"

The next second, the door was pushed open.

Lu Feng's eyes were red and he stood at the door, his chest heaving, his face gloomy, and he looked not in a good condition.

So Song Yunuan entered the house.

The door is open.

Father Lu, Mother Lu and Song Nian all sat in the living room in silence.

No one spoke.

But the nanny at home brought tea and cakes for the guests.

After Song Nian thanked him, he only drank a little tea and was indeed a little thirsty.

He followed what Xiao Nuan said and sat down with a calm expression, otherwise he would easily show his timidity when he opened his mouth.

After all, this was the first time in his life that he had been to such a place. Before he came, he couldn't even imagine what it was like.

He heard the hoarse voice of a young man calling Xiaonuan just now.

Fortunately the door was open.

You can vaguely hear voices, but they are not loud.

Song Yunuan was sitting on the chair, while Lu Feng was sitting on the bed opposite her. There was food in the room, but he didn't move a bite.

Lu Feng's eyes were red, and he said aggrievedly: "You...don't you want to break up with me?"

Song Yunuan: "Then why are you on hunger strike?"

"I think the problem still lies with my family. You said those words to me because you were forced to do so."

Song Yunuan looked at Lu Feng. He was much thinner and haggard compared to the last time they met, and she didn't quite understand.

In the book, he doesn't seem so persistent, right?

Lu Feng was very weak and whispered: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have put you through this."

Song Yunuan rolled her eyes in her heart.

Young man, you are not only forcing your parents, but also your former fiancée.

Don’t you just want her to come?

Now she, Song Yunuan, is here.

"Lu Feng, do you know that doing this may make your parents think less of me?"

Lu Feng paused, but insisted: "But... I have no other way. As long as they agree, the days will be so long. My parents already like you. Besides, it's wrong to say that you are a real daughter and a fake daughter."

Song Yunuan asked calmly: "What's wrong? Isn't that what everyone says?"

Lu Feng was a little excited, his face turned red, and he coughed several times: "You...you are fake. Isn't Qin Siqi also fake? She is not the daughter of the Song family. Is there any difference?"

Song Yunuan: "Why don't you drink some porridge, otherwise I'm worried that you will faint in the middle of our conversation."

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment and said dejectedly: "Then I haven't achieved my goal yet."

"If you are really hungry and sent to the hospital, even if your family agrees, what's the use?"

After a few words, Lu Feng happily agreed to eat.

Mainly because he felt that he had already won the first step.

Because Xiaonuan came to his house.

Song Yunuan stood at the door and said, "Aunt Cai, Lu Feng needs to eat, but he hasn't eaten in a few days, so he'd better drink some porridge first."

Father Lu and Mother Lu couldn't explain how they felt.

But the child has eaten, which is a good thing.

If we really continue the hunger strike, problems will really arise.

But Aunt Cai felt uncomfortable in her heart. Her son was willing to live and die for a girl. It was strange that she felt comfortable in her heart.

But he endured it and went to his son's room with his rice bowl in person.

It's white rice porridge, exuding the fragrance of rice.

Song Yunuan dispersed his thoughts, and Chu Zizhou went to Erdaohe Village, and he was really doing something.

Ninety percent of the paddy fields have been renovated.

It is said that transplanting will be done after May Day. The seedlings used are from the rice base. They are first-season rice. I don’t know how the yield will be.

The river is still being reinforced.

She had taken a look and found that if there was a flood, it didn't seem to be a big problem.

Erdaohe Village is actually very busy these days.

Well, actually she is also very busy.

Aunt Cai went out wisely.

Song Nian frowned over there, seeming a little unhappy.

Father Lu hurriedly said: "You have a sip of tea and let the children talk, alas..."

Then, in order to divert attention, he and Song Nian talked about Nanshan County.

Song Nian's heart was actually pounding. This person must have a higher position than their factory director Duan. He felt that his aura and way of speaking were different.

Then I found out that Lu Feng was the youngest son of the family.

No wonder.

Rural people like to say that the emperor loves the eldest son, and the common people love the youngest son.

This seems to be the case.

In Lu Feng's room, when he was almost done eating, Song Yunuan asked him to put down the spoon.

Lu Feng put it down very obediently.

At the same time, he felt uneasy.

Xiao Nuan was still the same Xiao Nuan, but she felt more and more unfamiliar.

Song Yu Nuan thought about it and asked Lu Feng: "If I suddenly disappeared after returning to the countryside, would you look for me?"

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied excitedly: "Of course I will look for you, but... what do you mean by this?"

Song Yu Nuan fell silent.

There was a flash of disbelief in his eyes.

Just now, the plot was triggered.

In the original book, something happened in Song Yu Nuan's home in early April, that is, when Lu Feng went to find her, there was no one at Song Yu Nuan's home.

The villagers said that Captain Song had committed a serious crime and had committed suicide out of fear of crime.

The Song family ran away and scattered, and the house was empty.

He did not find Song Yu Nuan.

At that time, Song Yu Nuan followed her sister-in-law to the next county town, saying that there was an old comrade there who had been helped by Old Song. As a result, they found the old comrade's home, but were driven out by the old comrade's daughter-in-law.

The old comrade was not at home, and the reason for driving them out was that the old comrade's son looked at them one by one.

Later, they were desperate and saw Liu Jincui, who pretended to visit relatives but was actually well prepared.

Liu Jincui was given the news by Wang Pozi.

At this time, Wang Pozi was jumping up and down. It was Lin Qing who reminded Wang Pozi implicitly that the aunt and nephew of the Song family were in the next county.

So, Wang Pozi told Liu Jincui about the outstanding appearance of the aunt and nephew.

They were sold separately.

Originally, they wanted to sell Song Yunuan to Nancheng, but they found that Song Yunuan grew up in the courtyard of the provincial capital, so the old beggar sold her to a remote mountain village.

But Song Ting's voice was poisoned and she married directly in a local equally remote mountain village.

Although women should not make things difficult for women, evil people are not divided into men and women.

Song Yunuan clenched her hands.

Lin Qing, there is also a devil in her heart!