Inside the Tongrentang Clinic, Yan Zhennan had just cleaned He Changliu's wound according to Doctor Hu's instructions.

But before the cotton cloth even touched his skin, He Changliu couldn't help crying out, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, second brother, please be gentler."

"I haven't wiped it yet." Yan Zhennan had never seen such a delicate man in his life. He had been crying in pain since he arrived at the city gate until now.

If Doctor Hu had not confirmed that the man had only suffered minor injuries, he would have thought that his condition was serious and he would soon die.

"Second brother, you're too heavy-handed. Can you change someone else?" He Changliu looked out the door expectantly, but could only see Yan Zhenbei who looked a little anxious.

As for Yan Sanmei, only a corner of her clothes was exposed, but her words of comfort to Xiaobei could be faintly heard.

"Didn't Doctor Hu say that it was just a superficial wound? I just need to take care of it for a while."

Yan Zhenbei hesitated to speak, and after a while he whispered in Yan Sanmei's ear: "Third sister, I'm not worried about this. I'm worried that when Mr. He and Madam He come over, they will blame us."

Yan Sanmei said nothing, but just lowered her eyes silently.

It would be a lie to say that Yan Sanmei had not had any feelings for He Changliu for all this time, especially since this man stood in front of her without hesitation today.

Although it was of no great use and even caused her to get hurt, Yan Sanmei will still remember this favor in her heart.

She also admitted that when He Changliu was knocked away by the bull, her heart felt like it was being grasped by a hand, and she wanted to run over to protect him immediately, which proved that she couldn't bear to part with this person...

But so what?

As the only girl who is cared for by everyone in the family, Yan Sanmei has always known that both her parents and her brother attach great importance to her marriage.

I was overly worried about her future life, so...

Yan Sanmei turned her head slightly to glance at the man who was wailing in pain after being tortured by her second brother, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Xiao Bei, if the He family really wants to make things difficult for us, then we don't need to be sympathetic. We should thank them, apologize, and compensate them, but we will never accept unwarranted accusations and insults."

"Ah?" The corners of Yan Zhenbei's mouth twitched slightly. He had been keeping an eye on his third sister all the way here. She was so worried that her face turned pale and she was secretly wiping away tears.

He also thought that his third sister had fallen in love with He Changliu, and had been thinking about how he would explain it in a nice way if He's parents came to blame him.

He had already played out countless possibilities in his mind, but he never expected that his third sister would be so tough when she opened her mouth.

"Third sister, what if things don't go well with you and Brother He's marriage?"

"What marriage?" Yan Sanmei glanced at Yan Zhenbei with some displeasure: "Did the He family invite a matchmaker to propose marriage, or did they bring the betrothal gifts to their home? There is nothing but three matchmakers and six betrothal gifts, so how can there be any marriage?"

Yan Zhenbei was stared at by his third sister and subconsciously shrank his neck. "Third sister, don't be angry. I didn't mean that. I just felt that..."

Yan Zhenbei, who considered himself well-read, was never afraid to debate with other students. However, if he were to face his third sister, he would not dare to say a word.

"I know you are doing this for my own good." Yan Sanmei reached out and patted Yan Zhenbei on the shoulder: "I know how good everyone in my family is to me. That's why I will never let anyone belittle our Yan family because of me."

What's the use of love? How can it be as important as true love for her family? Moreover, over the years, she has watched Brother Xiao make life at home colorful little by little.

I have long realized that no matter whether it is a woman or a man, they cannot rely entirely on men for life.

She was young before, and as a girl it was not convenient for her to show herself in public, but in the future she must not become one of those shrewd women who only care about her husband and children.

Although she has no other skills, she is now adept at raising chickens, ducks, pigs and cows.

She has long been thinking about expanding her breeding business. Who knows, she might even become the largest breeder in the surrounding villages in the future.

"What a courageous little girl."

He Changliu was screaming in the inner room, so Yan Sanmei did not lower her voice when she spoke, and Mrs. He who came over happened to hear it all.

It must be said that before this, He's mother had only heard her son praising Yan Xiaoxi to the skies, as if she were a fairy from heaven.

As a woman, all He's mother could imagine was the image of a vixen, the kind of delicate and weak one who would want to hide behind a man and cry and make complaints when someone said something to her.

Just thinking about it makes me feel sick.

As the daughter of a butcher, she was able to create such a family business with her penniless father. It is inevitable that He's mother would have a somewhat aggressive personality, even though she has changed a lot over the years and moved closer to those wealthy ladies.

But she really looked down on those ladies from the bottom of her heart who had no skills and could only mess around in the backyard.

She was also not very satisfied with her two daughters-in-law who were well-educated, had a fake smile on their face, and were only thinking about getting benefits for their own children all day long. So she seldom went to the yards of her eldest and second sons, so as not to be annoyed by the sight.

She had thought He Changliu would marry her a more troublesome daughter-in-law, but she didn't expect to hear such words on their first meeting.

I have to say that she was biased this time. She has character, backbone, opinions, and is sober and sensible. This girl has a bad temper towards her.

Yan Sanmei didn't expect her words to be heard, so she felt a little embarrassed, but she still turned around and greeted her politely: "Mrs. He."

Yan Zhenbei immediately followed: "Mrs. He."

"Do you know who I am?" Mother He raised her lips and smiled: "Have you seen me before?"

"Never seen her." Yan Sanmei had no idea what Mrs. He's attitude was, but since they could talk in a good way now, she naturally wouldn't make trouble.

"At first glance, I felt that the lady looked kind. I think Mr. He is more like you."

He's mother laughed even more happily when she heard this: "You are right. Among my three sons, Changliu is the most like me, especially his eyes, which are so bright. They are exactly like mine."

"That's true." Yan Sanmei took a closer look. Her generous look did not reveal any fear or pettiness.

He's mother was even more satisfied with this girl. She was polite, generous and smart. If she could give birth to a daughter, this would be what it would be like.

"Haha, Xiaoxi, what happened to my disappointing son?"

He's mother hasn't forgotten why she came here.

You know, someone came to inform her that her son was gored by a bull, and she was in the clinic. Her first thought was to stuff this useless thing back into her stomach.

A man in his twenties, he couldn't defeat the bull but he could hide away. He was actually stupid enough to be bullied by the bull.

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