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After a commotion until noon, the families finally sat down to discuss the wedding.

Aunt Niu finally recovered. She looked at Song Yan and Shu Changyu with a complicated expression and shook her head helplessly: "You two kids are really worrying."

"You better live a good life in the future, and don't be so scary like today."

Song Yan defended herself weakly: "Today's situation was really an accident..."

He also didn't expect that Huang Feiyun would come to cause trouble at this time, which annoyed Shu Changyu and almost turned the happy event into a funeral.

Shu Changyu spoke in a casual tone, revealing innocence: "He just wanted to bump into me, do you blame me?"

"Shut up." Song Yan glared at him, feeling both angry and amused.

At this time, he is still so confident.

Shu Changyu smiled softly and said, "Okay, I'll listen to my husband."

He said this casually yet with a hint of playfulness.

Hearing the word "husband", Song Yan blushed from her face to her neck, like a cooked shrimp still steaming.

Help! How could this guy Shu Changyu be so unrestrained?

Shu Changsheng stood aside with his eyes wide open, his face full of shock.

He covered his chest in grief.

Brother, you look so worthless that I can’t bear to look at you.

Father Shu almost spit out his tea after hearing this. He coughed and said, "Chang Yu, you can't be so unruly."

Shu Changyu raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, still holding Song Yan's hand tightly.

Song Yan secretly groaned in her heart, but she could do nothing about Shu Changyu.

I had no choice but to accept everyone's teasing looks with a blushing face.

When Shu's mother saw this scene, she quickly took a handkerchief and pressed the corners of her mouth, her eyes full of smiles.

Aunt Niu was really unable to hold back her emotions. Why was Xiao Shu so wild?

Matchmaker Qian was also choked by the word "husband". How could such a reckless girl call someone "husband" before getting married?

She laughed dryly and tried to smooth things over, "Ahahaha, this couple is really anxious. But it's also true, they have such a good relationship, it's a good thing to get married soon."

Mother Shu smiled and continued, "Yes, seeing how loving they are, I am happy as a mother. I just hope they can stay like this after they get married and live happily together."

"These two children are blessed, and they will surely live happily ever after."

Aunt Niu's tone also softened: "Since the two children are in love, we as elders can rest assured. Next, let's discuss the details of this marriage."

Matchmaker Qian quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, we have to choose the date carefully for the engagement."

Then the two families exchanged engagement letters, found someone to match their horoscopes, and then set a date for the wedding.

After receiving Shu Changyu's engagement letter, Song Yan curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled. She only glanced at the birth date written on the red paper and put it away.

Song Yan and his friends had lunch at the Shu family and discussed matters until the evening before returning home.

After watching Song Yan leave, Shu Changyu turned around, glanced at the pile of betrothal gifts Song Yan brought, and told Shu Changsheng: "Carry them all into my storeroom."

"Okay!" Shu Changsheng worked hard to carry the betrothal gifts into the warehouse one by one. He felt itchy when he smelled the sweet smell coming from the pastry boxes.

"Changyu, would you like to see what snacks Xiao Song sent?"

Shu Changyu glanced at him and said in a cold tone: "I will break your hand if you dare to touch it."

After taking inventory, it was found that the betrothal gifts included cakes, tea, a few jars of wine, several pieces of silk, and writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone.

"What should we do with these two geese?" Shu Changsheng mentioned the two big white geese.

The goose was very fierce. When she saw Shu Changsheng approaching, she immediately stretched out her neck, spread her wings, and made an attacking gesture.

"Take care of it first." Shu Changyu leaned back in the chair in a frivolous manner, holding a piece of lotus root powder and cinnamon sugar cake in his hand, and took a bite slowly.

Zhangjiacun.

Song Wanzhou pulled Yaya and stood at the door, stretching her neck to look towards the village entrance. When she saw Song Yan and the others, her eyes lit up slightly.

"Brother!" Song Wanzhou waved excitedly.

Yaya also called out in a baby voice: "Da Ge~ Da Ge~"

"Hey!" Song Yan's face was full of smiles. She quickened her pace and came to Song Wanzhou and Yaya.

He squatted down, touched Song Wanzhou's head with one hand, picked up Yaya with the other hand, and kissed her tender little face.

Song Wanzhou couldn't wait to ask, "How is Big Brother? Did the marriage discussion go smoothly?"

Aunt Niu smiled and said, "Your elder brother and the girl from the Shu family are a perfect match. Once the marriage is finalized, there will be hope for the future."

Song Wanzhou jumped up happily: "That's great, my eldest brother is getting married. We will have a sister-in-law in the future."

Yaya also clapped her hands and mumbled, "Sister-in-law, Sister-in-law."

Song Yan's mouth twitched. Forget it, just call her sister-in-law. After all, Shu Changyu is married to me, so it's not wrong to call her sister-in-law.

Three days have passed since the engagement.

In the next few days, Song Yan did not go to the Shu family. Since Shu Changyu was able to walk around and wield a sword, his injuries must not be serious.

Taking advantage of the free time these few days, he went to Zhuangzi to check out the fields.

A few days ago, Aniu reported to him that he had hired a few people to help turn the soil.

It's not even March yet, and the weather is still a little chilly.

Song Yan arrived at the edge of the field and saw a few temporary workers busy at work.

They swung their hoes, loosening the hard soil bit by bit, and the dirt flew as the hoes rose and fell.

Song Yan walked forward and said to the temporary workers with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard, take a break first."

The day laborers stopped their work and responded with a simple smile: "It's nothing, not hard, we feel at ease as long as we have work to do."

At this time, A Niu came over and said, "Brother Song, at this rate, we can finish turning the land in two days.

Song Yan nodded and said yes.

He looked at the temporary workers again and said, "Everyone, work harder. When you are done with this, take a good rest. If there is work in the future, I will ask you to do it again."

The temporary workers responded one after another and became more motivated.

Afterwards, Song Yan walked around the field again, thinking about the subsequent sowing plan in his mind.

He pointed to an acre of land in front of him and said to Aniu, "This piece of land is reserved for seedlings. The pepper seeds will be sown at the beginning of next month."

As for watermelons and peanuts, there is no rush. You can wait until late March when the weather gets warmer before sowing them.

Aniu nodded seriously and kept Song Yan's instructions in mind.

In the next two days, Song Yan often came to the field to check the progress.

The laborers worked harder and harder, turning the soil soft and smooth with each hoe.

Finally, at the end of February, all the land was turned over.

Song Yan gave the pepper seeds to A Niu and said, "I will go to the county town in a few days and will not come back until Erlin finishes the exam. I'll trouble you to keep an eye on the fields."

"Aniu took the pepper seeds, put them away carefully, and then solemnly promised: "Brother Song, don't worry, I will take good care of the fields."

Song Yan felt relieved when she saw Aniu becoming more and more calm.

In just half a month, Aniu has grown into a young man who can stand on his own.

The immaturity and naivety on his face gradually faded away, replaced by determination and maturity.

Song Yan looked at Ah Niu and said with emotion: "Ah Niu, you have changed a lot in the past half month."

Ah Niu smiled innocently and said, "If I don't act serious, the temporary workers below won't work seriously. Brother Song, I have no choice but to act like this."

Song Yan nodded slightly, with appreciation in her eyes: "You are right. The work in the fields is heavy right now, and we really need someone to calm the situation."

After being praised by Song Yan, Ah Niu felt even more embarrassed. He scratched the back of his head and said, "Brother Song, I just want to live up to your trust and do my best to do things well."

Song Yan laughed and joked with him, "Manager Niu, you are becoming more and more capable now. I am relieved to leave the farm affairs to you."

"Who knows, you may even become a famous farm manager in this area."

Ah Niu said awkwardly: "Brother Song, I don't have that ability. I already feel exhausted just managing these fifty acres of land."

Song Yan smiled and said, "There is still a long way to go. Maybe one day I will really become a big manager."

On the first day of March, Song Yan went to the county town. Just as he picked up his backpack and was about to go out, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming closer and closer.

Song Yan's heart suddenly skipped a beat and she looked in the direction where the sound came from.

After a while, a familiar carriage appeared in front of us.

Finally, it slowly stopped in front of Song Yan.