I'm dressed up as the timid eldest daughter, and the whole family has to listen to me!

Su Mo's face lit up with joy when she saw that Wang Guihua had finally agreed to let her move in. She then looked at Su Feng, who was following behind her, and said:

"Just drop the things off here and leave. You don't need to do anything else."

Su Feng glanced at the large courtyard, then said with a grin:

“I’ve already brought you here, it’s just a few more steps. I’ll carry it inside for you. I’ll also go and wish my uncle a Happy New Year. Happy New Year, Auntie.”

Wang Guihua, her face dark, turned to the side and said to Su Mo:

"Come inside."

Although Wang Guihua didn't like Su Feng, he had come to wish her a Happy New Year, so she couldn't very well turn him away. After all, her daughter was going to marry Su Feng after the New Year, and she didn't want things to look too ugly on the surface.

As soon as Su Feng entered the house, Su Mao directed him to Su Mo's room to put his things down. Su Feng looked around and couldn't help but praise her:

“Auntie, your yard is really big. After Su Mo and I get married, we can live comfortably in your yard.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Guihua frowned and said coldly:

"You're not a son-in-law who moved into our house, what are you doing living in our yard?"

Su Feng smiled crookedly.

"A son-in-law is like half a son; even if he's not a live-in son-in-law, he can still live here!"

"There's no place for you to stay. Just leave your things and go."

As Wang Guihua spoke, she turned and went to the outer room to pack her things.

Seeing this, Su Feng hurriedly followed.

"Hey, Auntie, that's not how you say it. I haven't even met my uncle yet, and I haven't even wished him a Happy New Year. How can I just leave like this? If my uncle finds out, he'll definitely say I have no manners."

Wang Guihua glared at Su Feng with some annoyance.

"Whether you have manners or not, everyone knows perfectly well. We're all from the same village, how could we not know what kind of person you are?"

Su Mo was too lazy to pay attention to Su Feng at the moment and just wanted him to leave quickly, so she didn't follow him out. She just packed her things in her room.

Su Feng went out and walked around the courtyard. When he didn't see Su Hanzhang, he walked back to the main room dejectedly. When he saw that no one was in the main room, Su Feng didn't want to leave like that. He was still thinking that he could have a meal at Su Mo's house at noon.

So he went straight to Su Mo's room and kicked open the door.

Is there anything else I can help you with?

Su Mo, who was packing her bedding, was startled and immediately turned around to look. Seeing Su Feng standing at her door, she immediately frowned.

"Su Feng, why haven't you left yet? You don't need to do the rest of the work. I can do it myself. You should hurry home."

Seeing that Su Mo didn't like him, Su Feng was filled with rage.

"You, Su Mo, after I finished helping you with your business, you just want to kick me to the curb. What can I do if I don't go back? Can't I just stay at your house for lunch? How can you not care about me at all? I spent the whole morning helping you, arguing and fighting with your grandma, and you don't even give me any money. Now I even helped you carry your things all the way to your little courtyard in Dwarf Mountain, and you don't even know how to be considerate of me."

Seeing Su Feng's angry expression, Su Mo was somewhat intimidated, so she put down her lighter, walked up to him, and began to advise him:

"I'm still an unmarried girl, and my words don't count at home. My parents don't really care about me anyway. They didn't even ask you to stay for lunch. How can I, a girl who just moved back home, say something like that? Besides, you're just missing this one meal. Why did it have to be today at noon? Didn't you see how messy my room is? It'll take me a while to clean it up. I don't have time to take care of you. Don't be angry with me. If there's nothing else, go home quickly."

As she spoke, Su Mo reached out to push Su Feng, who was standing still. Su Feng simply raised his hand to block her.

"I'm not leaving today. I'm not picky about food. Just give me some food and I'll eat whatever you eat. There's no need to treat me separately. I want to see if your parents have the nerve to kick me out. I'm their future son-in-law, after all. Is this how they treat their prospective son-in-law?"

Seeing Su Feng's relentless attitude, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh. She knew she couldn't persuade Su Feng, so she could only go back and silently tidy up the things in the house.

Seeing that Su Mo was ignoring him, Su Feng also felt bored, so he turned around and went for a stroll in the yard.

"This yard is really big, and the house is two stories high. There's also a lot of land fenced off in front of and behind the house. This house must be very comfortable to live in. It's much better than my old, dilapidated yard. When will I be able to live in a house like this?"

As Su Feng muttered to himself, he strolled around the small courtyard of Dwarf Mountain with his hands behind his back. Since no one was there to entertain him, he entertained himself, trying this and drinking that, completely acting as if he were one of the guests.

After strolling around the yard, Su Feng wanted to wander around the house and see the furnishings. So he opened the doors to each room one by one. Unexpectedly, when he opened the second door, he saw Wei Kezhi sitting at his desk, writing something.

Wei Kezhi looked up and met a panicked Su Feng's gaze. Without a word, she threw the calligraphy brush in her hand at Su Feng's forehead. Su Feng didn't react in time and was hit on the forehead, getting a big bump.

However, Su Feng had always been angry but dared not speak out against Wei Kezhi, because he knew that Wei Kezhi was quite skilled and could beat him up like a chicken.

He was completely powerless against Wei Kezhi, and could only silently accept this injustice. He regretted that he had been wandering around aimlessly and had to barge into Wei Kezhi's house.

"Um, Brother Wei, I really didn't mean to. I opened the door by accident. It's okay, you go about your business, I'll close the door for you right away."

Su Feng spoke nervously as he turned to close the door.

Wei Kezhi said coldly:

Pick up the pen.

Su Feng didn't react for a moment, and then quickly squatted down to pick up the calligraphy brush from the ground. He ran to Wei Kezhi and presented the brush with both hands.

"Brother Wei, your pen... Oh, and where...where did you go the other day? I haven't seen you around. What are you doing here again now..."

Before Su Feng could finish speaking, Wei Kezhi grabbed the calligraphy brush from Su Feng's hand, not even glancing at him, and said coldly:

"Get out!"

Upon hearing this, Su Feng nodded vigorously, quickly ran out, and quietly closed the door behind him. He had originally planned to have lunch here, but seeing that Wei Kezhi also lived in the courtyard, he abandoned his idea of ​​getting a free meal and turned around and ran out.