Rebirth 1991: Marrying the beautiful squad leader at the beginning

Upon hearing this, Yang Wen turned around and glared at Yu Nian, who wisely shut his mouth.

Yu Nian looked at Qian Huan and Yang Yue. Qian Huan's face was flushed, while Yang Yue looked indifferent and even a bit self-righteous.

This matter had nothing to do with Yu Nian, and Yu Nian didn't want to get involved, so he pulled Yang Wen into the tin shed that had been added next to the small building to warm himself by the fire.

The stove was lowered by the wall, and the left side was piled with firewood. Seeing that the fire was small, he picked up three pieces of firewood and put them on the stove. However, he did not see the sweet potato lying on the fire tongs next to the stove and pushed the sweet potato into the stove.

The already ripe sweet potatoes were instantly deformed after being pressed like that. Feeling a little embarrassed, Yu Nian glanced at Yang Wen sitting next to him. Seeing that she hadn't noticed, he picked up two pieces of firewood and put them on top to cover the sweet potatoes.

Less than half an hour later, a string of curses came from outside. Yu Nian, who had done something wrong, thought he had been discovered, but when he peeked out, he found an old man who was nearly sixty years old cursing loudly.

Upon inquiring, it was discovered that the man who had returned was an uncle whom they hadn't seen for many years. He had been delivering goods outside and returned immediately upon learning of the thief in the family. The ferocious expression on his face and the angry look in his eyes said it all.

Upon discovering that this matter had nothing to do with him, he continued to warm himself by the fire for the rest of the year.

But Qian Huan on the other side was in a much worse situation.

His uncle called him into the inner room, threw a kitchen knife on the table, and asked bluntly, "Are you going to pay back the money, or marry Xiaoyue?"

To be honest, he liked Qian Huan, who was handsome, to some extent. After all, every family hopes that their son-in-law is handsome and tall.

Besides, he just arrived at my house in a Mercedes.

Given Yang Yue's circumstances, it's truly remarkable that she was able to find such a partner.

Now that the money is gone, if Yang Yue can really marry Qian Huan, her uncle thinks it would be a good thing.

Upon hearing his uncle's words, Qian Huan trembled all over. Looking at the kitchen knife on the table, he felt even more uneasy.

He hasn't paid back the money!

He was absolutely unwilling to marry Yang Yue!

Taking a deep breath, Qian Huan forced himself to say, "Uncle, Xiaoyue gave me the money willingly, so you can't blame me for this!"

"If it's not your fault, is it mine?"

Uncle's eyes widened in surprise. He was already burly and strong. When he stood up, coupled with the scar on his face left by a blade from a machine knife that flew off at the furniture factory a few years ago, he looked like the leader of the Ten Villains. His aura instantly overwhelmed Qian Huan.

"I...I didn't mean that."

Sweat beaded on his forehead. Qian Huan quickly waved his hand, glanced at Yang Yue beside him who was bowing her head and remaining silent, seemingly leaving everything to her father's decision, and mustered his courage to say, "Xiao Yue, you go out first, I... I'll talk to your dad for a while."

"Ah."

Yang Yue nodded, gave Qian Huan a reassuring look, and said, "I'll be right outside the door. If he tries to attack you with a knife, tell me, and I'll rush in to protect you immediately."

"..."

Qian Huan smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, "They didn't give me any face at all."

When do I, a grown man, need your protection?

After watching Yang Yue leave the room and close the door, Qian Huan took out a cigarette from his pocket, offered one to his uncle, and lit it for him.

After his uncle calmed down a bit and his expression softened, Qian Huan lowered his voice and said, "Uncle, actually, the reason I came to your house this time is to propose marriage."

"I know."

Hearing this, the uncle breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that Xiaoyue had suffered for most of her life and was finally able to eat fine food. Looking at it this way, he could accept that the more than 50,000 flowers had dried up and been used up. So he asked, "When do you plan to get married?"

"That depends on what you think, Uncle."

With a broad smile, Qian Huan said, "As long as you agree, I'm willing to get married anytime."

"To be honest, it would be a bit of a disservice for you to marry my daughter to you."

My uncle took a drag of his cigarette and said with a serious expression, "But judging from her attitude towards you, she likes you."

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Huan's eyes lit up, his face filled with excitement, and he eagerly asked, "Uncle, you're not joking with me? She really likes me?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, the uncle stared at Qian Huan with a look of utter disbelief for a long time, muttering, "This isn't right, nothing about it is right."

He looked up at Qian Huan again and tentatively asked, "You like eating coarse grains so much?"

"I'm willing as long as she's willing."

Qian Huan blushed and lowered his head, saying, "In my heart, she is the most beautiful girl in the world."

The uncle looked surprised and astonished, staring at Qian Huan's expression for a while. Seeing that Qian Huan didn't seem to be joking at all, he asked in bewilderment, "Do you city people have such heavy tastes?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Huan immediately realized what was happening and quickly waved his hands, saying, "Uncle, I was talking about Yang Wen, not Yang Yue. I want to marry Yang Wen."

boom!

The uncle was struck dumb, his eyes widening instantly.

He stared at Qian Huan with a look of astonishment and disbelief, almost thinking he had misheard. He suppressed his anger and said, "Aren't you Xiaoyue's boyfriend? Why are you marrying Xiaowen?"

"I've always thought of Xiaoyue as my younger sister."

Qian Huan gave an awkward smile and then said something surprising: "I think it would be even better if I could be her brother-in-law."

"..."

The uncle froze for a moment, then grabbed a kitchen knife from the table and charged at Qian Huan, yelling, "You bastard, I'll kill you! You've had your way with my eldest daughter, and now you want to have your way with my youngest? If I don't kill you today, I'm not a Yang!"

Bang!

Qian Huan was terrified when he saw this. He kicked open the door and rushed out, then ran towards the road as fast as he could.

His uncle chased after him relentlessly, but when he realized he couldn't catch up, he turned around and started smashing Qian Huan's Mercedes.

Qian Huan then realized he had forgotten to drive the Mercedes, but could only watch helplessly as it was smashed to pieces and reduced to scrap metal in no time.

After smashing the car, Qian Huan saw his uncle chasing after him with a knife. He gritted his teeth and had no choice but to run away. He flagged down a car on the way and headed straight for the city. He didn't dare to stay for even half a second longer.

The crowd, stunned and speechless, were dumbfounded by the commotion.

After figuring out what had happened, the aunt was so angry that she cursed, while Yang Yue cried incessantly.

Just now at the door, she had heard that Qian Huan wanted to marry Qian Huan. Although she was heartbroken, she still wanted to marry Qian Huan.

When her gaze fell on Yang Wen, she was so angry that her teeth itched. Pointing her finger at Yang Wen's nose, she cursed, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! If you hadn't appeared, Qian Huan would have married me. You ruined my life! You ruined my plans!"

"What does this have to do with me?"

Yang Wen looked completely bewildered, unable to comprehend it.

"You still say this has nothing to do with you, that if it weren't for you, I could have married him!"

Yang Yue roared, "Anyway, this is all your fault!"

Snapped!

Before she could finish speaking, her uncle slapped her across the face and yelled, "What's wrong with you! Get back inside!"