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"Ouch, my eyes!"
The deep affection between the two was interrupted by a shout from Wang Jianjun.
Yang Qinghe, furious, grabbed something nearby and threw it at Wang Jianjun. "You can't learn to knock, can you? You just can't change your ways!"
"Yes, yes, I was wrong! I was just bringing you food!"
Wang Jianjun and Xu Zhuzhen entered the house, one carrying corn cakes and the other holding an enamel basin.
"How about that! Pretty impressive, huh?"
Wang Jianjun beamed with pride, revealing a basin full of Lin Frog Stew with Potatoes.
What can I say? Our brother is truly amazing!
Yu Songyu never held back on compliments. Ever since they all moved in together, they had become inseparable, and their bond had grown significantly closer.
"Hey, you're making me blush with all this praise; it's just average!"
In truth, both Wang Jianjun and Xu Zhuzhen noticed the unusual tension between the couple, especially since their eyes were red. However, no matter how close they were, they were still outsiders; it was best to let the young couple handle their own matters.
"Hey, wait a moment!"
Yu Songyu went into the back room and brought out several cans of beer along with a pile of prepared food. This was what she had bought for the two old ladies when she stocked up yesterday. However, ever since she learned about Bai Jie, she hadn't felt like going to town. It didn't matter if she took out some of what she bought; there was plenty.
"This food is great! Come on, eat more!"
Wang Jianjun kept serving Xu Zhuzhen food without stopping, while Xu Zhuzhen felt a bit embarrassed.
"Oh come on, I have hands too! Just eat your own food! It's all saliva!"
Xu Zhuzhen rolled her eyes at Wang Jianjun in disdain.
"What’s wrong with a little drool? We’ve kissed before, Zhen. You’re not starting to dislike me, are you?"
Yang Qinghe couldn’t bear to watch Wang Jianjun’s shameless antics any longer; it was just too cheesy.
"Have you two gotten your introduction letters yet? When are you planning to get married?"
Yang Qinghe directed this question at Yu Songyu as well, considering they had already built the house and erected the courtyard walls. The only thing left was to bring home the beauty.
"Oh, I almost forgot about that! Since we’re on the topic, why not choose tomorrow?"
To his surprise, Wang Jianjun was quite the brave one. They say marriage is a cage, a shackle, yet he was charging ahead without hesitation!
"I’m worried that if we get married, what if they don’t let us return to the city? We can’t stay in this mountain hollow for the rest of our lives, can we?"
Xu Zhuzhen liked Wang Jianjun, but she had her own concerns.
Yang Qinghe wasn’t worried at all; after all, he wanted to return to the city and could pull some strings.
"Don’t worry; we’ll be able to return. In a few years, when the policies loosen up, anyone who wants to go back can!"
Yu Songyu had specifically looked up information online since this was also a significant matter for her and Yang Qinghe.
"How do you know? Are you that sure?"
Xu Zhuzhen was skeptical; who could predict what would happen in the next few years?
"That’s none of your concern; just trust me!"
The young girl spoke with such conviction, as if she had foreseen the future.
Yang Qinghe felt that there was something mysterious about Yu Songyu. Whether in her thoughts or her words, she seemed far ahead of her time.
Moreover, she often threw out terms he had never heard before.
However, he loved the person in front of him. If she was willing to share her secrets with him, he would listen intently.
If she didn’t want to talk about it, he wouldn’t push; he would simply guard her quietly.
After enjoying their meal and drinks, Xu Zhuzhen and Wang Jianjun returned to the front yard, but Yang Qinghe refused to leave no matter what.
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