Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

She raised her head, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. The sunlight shone through the window onto her face, reflecting her longing expression.

In the past, her family could not even get enough food to eat, and she never thought that she would be able to have a coming-of-age ceremony.

Yang Qingfeng smiled and said, "That's great. Congratulations, Huahua."

Sun Huahua smiled sheepishly, "Thank you, Brother Qingfeng."

The room was quiet for a moment, with only the occasional bird calls outside the window.

Sun Huahua stood there, her cheeks flushed, her brows lowered, not daring to meet Yang Qingfeng's gaze. Her fingers unconsciously twisted the corners of her clothes, her shy look like a flower in bud.

Occasionally, she would quietly raise her eyelids and quickly glance at Yang Qingfeng. When her eyes met Yang Qingfeng's, she would quickly avoid him like a frightened deer, her heart pounding non-stop.

She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise. That faint smile revealed the girl's innocence and shyness.

Sun Huahua moved her feet gently and leaned her body slightly to one side, trying to hide her inner panic.

There was a hint of curiosity, admiration, and indescribable emotion in her eyes as she secretly looked at Yang Qingfeng.

Yang Qingfeng looked at Sun Huahua's shy appearance, and his heart couldn't help but ripple. His eyes unconsciously lingered on Sun Huahua for a moment longer, revealing a touch of tenderness and appreciation.

Sun Huahua's casual smile and the lively look she gave him when she stole a glance at him moved Yang Qingfeng's heart. He felt that Sun Huahua at this moment was like a flower blooming in spring, beautiful and moving.

Yang Qingfeng cleared his throat, trying to hide his inner uneasiness, but his eyes were always drawn to Sun Huahua. He found that when he was with Sun Huahua, he was in a particularly good mood and talked more than usual.

When Sun Huahua trembled slightly because of nervousness, he even had an urge to reach out and comfort her.

Sun Huahua noticed that Yang Qingfeng seemed to be distracted, and asked softly, "Brother Qingfeng, is there something wrong?"

Yang Qingfeng was pulled back from his thoughts by this question. Suddenly coming to his senses, he slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, look at my memory, Huahua, I came to bring you some meat. My sister asked me to bring you some."

As he spoke, Yang Qingfeng handed the meat in his hand to Sun Huahua with a slightly apologetic smile on his face.

When Sun Huahua saw the meat, she waved her hands hastily, her eyes wide open, and said, "Brother Qingfeng, how can I accept such a precious thing!"

She took two steps back, as if the meat was a hot potato.

"Aunt Xiuying takes good care of our family on a daily basis. We can't accept this meat." Sun Huahua had a determined look on her face, with her hands clasped tightly in front of her.

Yang Qingfeng stepped forward, stuffed the meat into Sun Huahua's hand, and said, "Huahua, my sister specifically asked me to bring it to you, so don't refuse. Your mother is going to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for you, and this meat can be used as an additional dish for the banquet."

Sun Huahua still shook her head, "No, no, this is too valuable. We can't take it for free."

Yang Qingfeng looked at Sun Huahua's stubborn expression and patiently advised, "Huahua, we are all from the same village, why should we be so fussy? Just accept it."

Sun Huahua bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, then finally took the meat sheepishly and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Qingfeng. When we pick some good mushrooms in the mountains, we'll definitely send them to you."

Yang Qingfeng said goodbye to Sun Huahua with a smile and turned to leave. He had just taken a few steps when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

Sun Huahua chased out and stood in front of Yang Qingfeng, panting slightly, with anticipation and a hint of shyness on her face. She said, "Brother Qingfeng, the fourth day of next month is my coming-of-age ceremony. Can you...can you come?"

At this moment, a gentle breeze blew past, blowing Sun Huahua's hair. Her eyes were sparkling, staring at Yang Qingfeng closely, as if she was very concerned about his answer.

Yang Qingfeng was stunned at first, then a warm smile spread across his face and he replied, "Okay, Huahua, I'll definitely come."

Sun Huahua laughed happily when she heard his answer and said, "Then Brother Qingfeng, we agreed that you must come."

Yang Qingfeng nodded, "Don't worry, Huahua."

Sun Huahua then turned around and went back contentedly. Yang Qingfeng looked at her back and left with joy in his heart.

As soon as the boys returned home, they started to complain to Tian Guilan: "Mom, Sun Huahua doesn't like our family. She said she would never marry my eldest brother."

Tian Guilan was furious when she heard this. She put her hands on her hips, her eyes wide as copper bells, and roared, "What? That ignorant girl! Our Zhao family is a wealthy family with three brick houses. We are one of the richest in the village.

The Sun family only lives in a mud house, and for our family to like it, it must be the blessing that Sun Huahua has cultivated for eight lifetimes!"

She was so angry that she paced back and forth in the room, cursing all the time.

"Humph, this little bitch is so ungrateful! My son is so outstanding, but she still doesn't like him. Just wait and see, I will find Guangzong someone better, someone a hundred times or a thousand times better than her Sun Huahua!"

Frightened by Tian Guilan's anger, the children huddled aside, not daring to say a word.

Zhao Cunliang came back from outside and heard Tian Guilan's yelling as soon as he entered the door. He frowned and said, "What are you doing? You're making so much noise. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Tian Guilan turned and yelled at Zhao Cunliang, "You good-for-nothing! Your son is being disliked, and you're still here making sarcastic remarks."

Zhao Cunliang sighed helplessly and said, "Let the children solve their own problems. Why are you meddling in their affairs?"

"I don't care. I can't let my son suffer this injustice." Tian Guilan still refused to give in and continued to curse.

Zhao Cunliang's advice was like adding fuel to Tian Guilan's anger, which burned even more fiercely.

"You coward, now you come to blame me!" Tian Guilan yelled and cursed as she rushed forward and reached out to hit Zhao Cunliang.

Zhao Cunliang was also angered by Tian Guilan's unreasonable behavior. His face turned red and veins bulged on his forehead.

"You crazy woman, you are totally unreasonable!" As he said that, he raised his hand to try to block Tian Guilan's attack.

The two of them started fighting in an instant, Tian Guilan grabbed Zhao Cunliang's clothes, and Zhao Cunliang pulled Tian Guilan's hair.

The room was in chaos. The table was knocked to one side and the teapot and cups were scattered all over the floor. Guang Zongyaozu Dafu Dagui was so scared that he burst into tears.

The Zhao family became lively again...