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However, before Song Yan could think about it, Shu Changyu had already hugged him tightly and buried his head in his neck.

The warm breath sprayed on Song Yan's skin, and he couldn't help but shiver slightly, and a layer of tiny bumps appeared on his skin.

He shrank his neck subconsciously: "Let me go first."

"No." Shu Changyu said.

Song Yan had no choice but to endure the itch and continue to stay in the embrace. He felt a little sleepy, so he closed his eyes and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Shu Changyu deliberately pinched his cheek and said, "Yanyan, when are you going to come and propose marriage?"

Song Yan said dazedly, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, right? Wait until you feel better."

Shu Changyu: “…”

He really shot himself in the foot.

"Knock knock knock--" there was a knock on the door outside.

Shu Dabao shouted crisply: "Boss, Boss!"

"It's Dabao." Song Yan opened her eyes and was about to get up, but was held down by Shu Changyuyu.

"I'll go open the door." Song Yan gently pushed Shu Changyu's shoulder, "Let go."

Shu Changyu not only did not let go, but pulled Song Yan closer and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry about him."

"Boss, boss—" The knocks on the door became more and more urgent, and Shu Dabao's voice also became a little anxious, "Boss, please open the door!"

"There's another bad guy at home!"

Song Yan was anxious and angry. She struggled to get rid of Shu Changyu's hand and said as she walked towards the door, "Stop making trouble. It's already this late!"

He opened the door, and Shu Dabao jumped into his arms, her little face panicking as she said, "It's those bad guys who came to our house last time. They brought a lot of things this time, saying they were betrothal gifts."

Shu Dabao took a breath and said, "Let's marry the eldest daughter over there, otherwise they will snatch her away."

Song Yan's mouth twitched, and she said inexplicably: "Is that what they said?"

Shu Dabao nodded vigorously: "Yes, they are very fierce, and they said they would come and take the boss away in three days."

Shu Changyu's face suddenly turned dark.

What the hell is An Shi doing? He can’t even handle such a small matter.

"Will the boss go with them?" Shu Dabao pouted and said with tears in his eyes, "Don't go, boss. Dabao can't bear to leave you."

Song Yan squatted down, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Shu Dabao's cheek, and comforted him, "Don't cry, Dabao, your boss will not leave."

Then he turned to Shu Changyu and said, "I'll go check out the situation."

Then he reminded Shu Dabao: "Just stay in the cabin with your boss, don't run around."

"Yeah." Shu Dabao nodded obediently.

Song Yan hurried to the Shu family and saw the door was piled with betrothal gifts. Huang Feiyun and his people had already left. Shu's father and mother were dumbfounded at the pile of things.

Just now, Huang Feiyun brought some people carrying a few boxes of betrothal gifts over, and left arrogantly after saying "I'll come to pick you up in three days".

They wanted to catch up and stop them but it was too late as the group ran very fast.

At this time, seeing Song Yan coming over, Shu's mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry and asked, "Xiao Song, why are you here?"

"Just now, Dabao came to us crying, saying that Huang Feiyun and his people are here again." Song Yan was speechless looking at the pile of betrothal gifts.

Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be silk cloth, and some gold, silver and jewelry.

This is quite generous.

"Come in first." Shu's mother tried not to see anything and invited Song Yan into the house.

Mrs. Wu came out and instructed Shu Changsheng to throw the pile of things out of the door and not leave them in the way.

Then, she turned around and asked Song Yan: "Xiao Song, how is Changyu's injury?"

"It will take some time to recuperate. But don't worry, sister-in-law, it's nothing serious." Song Yan said.

Over the past few days, the wound on Shu Changyu's chest has healed, but perhaps because the toxin has not been completely eliminated, Shu Changyu still looks sick.

I often have either chest pain or dizziness.

Song Yan was so worried that several strands of her hair fell out. She stayed by Shu Changyu's side every day, asking about his health and almost obeying him in everything. However, Shu Changyu's condition was still getting better and worse.

Or maybe you should change the doctor.

Song Yan pondered in his heart.

Outside, Shu's father said angrily, "Throw them far away, don't dirty our doorstep."

Shu Changsheng responded and hurriedly moved all the betrothal gifts away.

Many villagers saw Huang Feiyun and his family carrying the betrothal gifts to the Shu family. Now they saw the Shu family throwing out all the betrothal gifts, so they gathered around to watch the fun.

Seeing the silks, satins, gold, silver and jewels all over the ground, the villagers' eyes showed greed and they began to talk among themselves.

"It's a shame that the Shu family doesn't want so many good things."

"That's right, it would be nice if we could share some of it with us."

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let others hear you."

Some people even couldn't help but move forward and wanted to reach out and touch those treasures.

Seeing this, Father Shu shouted, "Stop it! If anyone dares to touch these things, don't blame me for being rude!"

The villagers were shocked by Shu's father's roar and retracted their outstretched hands.

Song Yan heard the sound and went out to take a look.

Then a brave villager said, "Brother Shu, since your family doesn't want it anyway, why not give some to us? It will benefit everyone, right?"

As he spoke, he winked at the villagers around him, and some of them understood what he meant and echoed him.

"Yeah, Brother Shu, it's a shame to waste such a good thing."

"If we share it with everyone, our village will also benefit from it."

Father Shu said irritably, "This thing came from an illegal source. We can't take it, nor can we share it with everyone. Let's all go and stop making a fuss."

After hearing what Shu's father said, the villagers retreated angrily.

But there were still a few people who showed reluctance in their eyes. After all, the silks, satins, gold, silver and jewels on the ground were too tempting.

Father Shu looked at the villagers who were still unwilling to give in and snorted coldly: "If you are not afraid of getting into trouble, just take it. If something happens, don't come to our Shu family!"

Just then, the old village chief came over with a cane.

It turned out that Shu Changsheng went to invite the old village chief over.

The old village chief frowned as he looked at the chaotic scene before him.

He raised his cane, knocked it hard on the ground a few times, and said, "Wake up! This betrothal gift cannot be touched. Anyone who dares to touch it will be expelled from the village."

The villagers no longer dared to have any improper thoughts and dispersed one after another.

Some people even grumbled, "The Shu family should just marry Shu Changyu to that family. That family looks very wealthy, and Shu Changyu won't suffer any loss if she marries there."

"Yes, Shu Changyu is already 19 years old this year and an old maid. What is she waiting for if she doesn't get married now?" Another villager echoed, with a hint of jealousy and resentment on his face.

"Waiting for the Emperor to choose a concubine!" Someone in the crowd suddenly said something sarcastic, causing everyone to laugh.

Song Yan vaguely heard a few words and immediately frowned. These villagers have really foul mouths.

He looked down at the ground, trying to find some stones.

Suddenly, he heard a few "Ouch" sounds. When Song Yan looked up again, he saw that he was lying on the ground in a miserable state.

Song Yan chuckled and turned back into the house.

He whispered to Shu's mother: "Can't you just state that Shu Changyu is a man?"

In this way, the villagers will stop gossiping. Song Yan felt suffocated just listening to it, not to mention that Shu Changyu grew up in the village and had heard countless gossips of this kind.

But Shu's mother shook her head: "Now is not the time."

After hearing what Shu's mother said, Song Yan stopped asking questions.

But he couldn't understand why Shu Changyu couldn't restore his identity since all his enemies were dead.

It would be difficult to get rid of Huang Feiyun's entanglement in this way...

Song Yan made a decision quickly. He said to Shu's mother, "Aunt, I have something to go back for. Please tell Shu Changyu that I will come to see him tomorrow."