Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

Ah Luan didn't hear what he said clearly and asked, "What did you say?"

"No."

Song Chenfeng quickly shook his head, "Nothing."

After saying that, he hurriedly took his clothes, closed the door and went to change.

Alua sat at the door, brewed a pot of tea, and listened to the sound of rain while waiting.

Watching the rain getting heavier, she couldn't help but recall the time she spent in the border town.

She really didn't like the rain at that time.

Because once it rains, fewer people come and go to do business.

With fewer people doing business, there are naturally even fewer people eating out and staying in hotels.

She is worried about the bad business.

Bad business means no income, and no income means they can’t be supported.

If I can’t support them anymore, will my godmother abandon me?

After all, they are not related, and if times are really difficult, it is understandable to abandon her.

But my godmother is beautiful and speaks nicely, so everyone likes her and likes to take care of her business.

Although it's a bit tight sometimes, I've managed to get by like this over the years.

In fact, her wish is very simple. She just wants to have enough food to eat, warm clothes to wear, and learn skills to protect the people she cares about.

She was really easy to satisfy, so when Song Zhi asked her what she wanted, she felt that she had nothing to lack.

It would be nice if such good days could continue forever, she would not break them.

The door behind him opened, and Song Chenfeng stood there in new clothes.

He was pleasantly surprised and said, "This dress actually fits me perfectly. Great, A-Luan. I didn't expect you to have such skills."

That being said, the poor stitching and rough cutting were completely exposed.

Ah Luan blushed, "Change it when you get back."

She was indeed not suitable for such delicate work, and it was easier for her to practice martial arts. Fortunately, it was night, and no one would see her on the way back.

"What do you want to see me about?"

Song Chenfeng sat down next to her and thought for a long time before saying, "You met me on the street today."

Alua was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting him to bring this up suddenly, but she did not deny it, instead she made a muffled nasal sound.

"Ah."

"Why did you turn and leave? Are you avoiding me?"

"No."

Ah Luan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. The warm tea flowed down her throat. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I just saw you shopping with my sister-in-law and couldn't bear to disturb you."

The word "sister-in-law" made Song Chenfeng's pupils shrink. He coughed dryly, "So that's how it is."

"Ah."

Ah Luan put down her teacup and said, "Sister-in-law is very pretty and gentle, and she suits you very well. Godmother said that you two have already exchanged marriage certificates, and I haven't had time to say congratulations yet."

"Congratulations, brother."

She shouted out these two words crisply.

Since she met A-luan, she had never called him brother. This was the first time she called him that, and so seriously.

Song Chenfeng's face turned pale. For some reason, these two words sounded so harsh to him.

But he couldn't say anything, so he could only force a smile and say, "Thank you."

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became awkwardly quiet.

Song Chenfeng looked at Aluan's profile. She had big eyes, a high nose, and skin that had become much whiter due to her upbringing. Her cheeks looked a little plumper because they had grown some flesh.

In fact, in terms of appearance, Aluan is no worse than Cuihua. In fact, if you look closely, Aluan is even more attractive.

However, A-luan has never dressed herself up properly, and she likes to swing a sledgehammer all day long, so she lacks some of the delicateness of a woman.

Song Chenfeng gritted his teeth and asked, "Aluan, do you have a man you like?"

Ah Luan glanced at him and asked, "Why, do you want to hold two weddings at the same time to save some money for the family?"

The angle of entry was so strange that Song Chenfeng was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"Of course not. This is just a brother's concern for his sister."

Alua stood up, took out an umbrella from the side, opened it and handed it over.

"First of all, your intentions are good. Secondly, can you please not leave? I'm still young. We can discuss these matters after I reach the age of marriage. For now, you just need to care about your sister-in-law. Go back quickly."

Alua seemed to have regained her eloquent self, urging Song Chenfeng to walk faster.

Song Chenfeng was pushed into the rain with an umbrella, looking at Aluan through the dripping raindrops.

He said nothing, just stared at Alua.

The fine raindrops fell on the umbrella, making a sound, just like the despicable thoughts that he could never tell anyone about, so secret that only he knew them.

"you should rest earlier."

In the end, Song Chenfeng was defeated.

After he said this, he turned and left the yard.

No one knew that Alua stood there for a very long time. She watched the figure disappear in the rain, and it was as if a piece of space suddenly became empty in her heart.

The rain lasted for a long time and did not stop until Song Chenfeng returned home.

There was no sign of stopping even the next day.

Because of the rain, the whole city became quieter and everyone stayed at home and couldn't go out.

Cuihua held an umbrella and went to the opposite door to deliver food to Song Chenfeng. At a glance, she saw the new washed clothes that Song Chenfeng had hung in the room.

She asked curiously, "When did you make this dress? The workmanship is so poor. I'll make you one some other day."

Song Chenfeng was immediately displeased. He frowned and said, "I think what Aluan did is very good."

"It turned out to be Sister A-Luan."

Cuihua immediately felt a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that was her intention, I didn't mean to say that."

She carefully took the food out of the lunch box. "This dress is of excellent material and color. It suits you very well. I guess Sister A-Luan put a lot of effort into choosing it."

"really?"

Song Chenfeng's expression relaxed when he heard this, and his tone was expectant.

Cuihua nodded. "That should be the case. It seems you and your sister have a pretty good relationship. In the past, when I saw you guys arguing and looking down on each other in the barracks, I thought your relationship was just ordinary. But after all this time, I realized it's not the case at all."

She didn't notice Song Chenfeng's unnatural expression, and handed the chopsticks over after taking the dishes.

"Song Lang, do you think I should get Sister A-Luan a gift? After we got engaged, I'm now considered her elder."

Song Chenfeng took the chopsticks and said subconsciously: "What gift does Xiao Pao Zhan want? A hammer inlaid with pearls. You don't have to spend so much time on it. Anyway, she will be coming of age in the spring of next year. It won't be too late to give her a gift then."

"Little firecrackers?"

Cuihua couldn't help laughing, "I'm a girl, why did you give me such an ugly nickname?"

Song Chenfeng paused and couldn't help asking, "Don't girls like being called like that?"