Chapter 13 I am Su Nuan

Song Chunfeng’s eyes were filled with coldness. Without asking, he could guess that the woman staring at him was Su Nan’s stepmother, Lin Yaying. “Comrade Song, come in.” Su Nan ignored her stepmother and invited Song Chunfeng inside. If possible, she hoped to get her household registration book and leave today.

 Lin Yaying followed, “You dead girl, you haven’t told me who this man is yet!” “Where does he live?” “What does he do?” Su Nan rolled her eyes, “Where’s my dad?” She wanted to ask her father for the household registration book.

After all, she was Su Yongsheng’s only daughter, and discussing the marriage with him would give her a better chance of success. Lin Yaying casually replied, “Your father’s working in the field and hasn’t come back yet.” “In the field?” “Yes. If he doesn’t go to the field, who will earn work points?” Before Lin Yaying finished, Su Nan said to Song Chunfeng, “I’ll go find my father, wait for me here.” “Let me go with you?” Su Nan shook her head without thinking, “No need, I can do it myself.”

 She believed that if they both went out, Lin Yaying would turn their things upside down the moment they left. She didn’t care about her own things, but she didn’t want her stepmother to go through Song Chunfeng’s belongings. Her stepmother had a habit of petty theft, it would be bad if she stole anything.

Now only Lin Yaying and Song Chunfeng were in the house. Seeing that Song Chunfeng’s clothes were without a single patch, Lin Yaying was extremely pleased. She ingratiatingly introduced herself, “Hello, comrade, I’m Su Nan’s mother.”

 “What should I call you?” Song Chunfeng, remembering Su Nan’s attitude towards her stepmother, didn’t respond. Lin Yaying felt a little embarrassed but was even more certain that this man had money. Rich people treated country people like this, but she didn’t mind, as long as she got the money. “You must be thirsty?” “Let me get you some water.” Lin Yaying tried to make a good impression on Song Chunfeng and kept offering her services. But this didn’t affect Song Chunfeng’s indifference to her actions.

 Lin Yaying steeled her heart and pretended to be generous, “Then I’ll go borrow two eggs and cook you egg noodles for lunch.”  She had to be generous to get close to him; as long as he let a little slip through his fingers, it would be enough for her whole family to eat and drink. Ideally, she could get a job in the commune for her son, so their family would have a stable job. Lin Yaying happily went out to borrow eggs. Her daughter, Su Yunyun, heard that a very handsome man had come to the house.

She thought it was someone teasing her, but when she returned home, she saw a tall, handsome man standing in the main room. He was much better-looking than the male educated youths from the city! She blushed and asked, “Who are you?” Song Chunfeng subconsciously took a few steps back, keeping a distance, his tone distant, “I’m Comrade Su Nan’s fiancé.” Su Yunyun was stunned, feeling a surge of jealousy.

Su Nan’s fiancé was actually so handsome? “Are you from Jiangcheng?” “Yes.” Song Chunfeng’s tone was as cold as it could be. But Su Yunyun didn’t mind, eager to show her enthusiasm, “My name is Su Yunyun, I’m Su Nan’s sister.” “Don’t stand, please sit!” She brought a chair for Song Chunfeng, and her mouth didn’t stop, “That dead girl Su Nan, she doesn’t know where she’s been for these days!”

 “For a girl, it’s not proper to be away from home for several days, right?” Song Chunfeng remained expressionless, ignoring her words. Su Yunyun thought he was listening attentively, continuing, “To be honest, I don’t think you and Su Nan are a match.” Song Chunfeng finally reacted, Su Yunyun thought since she had started, she might as well say everything.  Maybe she could break them up.

 Then she would have a chance. “You’re handsome, but Su Nan is dark and ugly, lazy, cunning… in short, if you marry her, you’ll regret it.” Song Chunfeng’s eyelids twitched, a hint of disgust appeared. To smear Su Nan, this woman would say anything. He wanted to see how far she would go, pretending to be shocked, “Really?” Su Yunyun said without hesitation, “Yes, you’ll regret it.”

“Even without considering Su Nan’s character, just because she’s been away from home for days, you should break off the engagement.” “You don’t know, people in our brigade secretly say she eloped with a man.” Su Yunyun changed her tone, “But don’t worry, our Su family is responsible, after Su Nan breaks up with you, we’ll compensate you with a bride.” Song Chunfeng’s disgust was evident, “I don’t need it.”

 Su Yunyun was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, incredulously saying, “You still want to marry Su Nan?”  All her words were for nothing? “Su Nan is my fiancée, and will be my wife, no one can change that except her.” Song Chunfeng said firmly. Su Yunyun suddenly changed her expression, approaching Song Chunfeng, “I was just joking.” “Actually, my name isn’t Su Yunyun, and I’m not Su Nan’s sister.”

“I am Su Nan.” A crack appeared on Song Chunfeng’s icy face. Such a shameless girl was truly shocking.

He didn’t intend to expose her, softly saying, “Really?” Su Yunyun thought Song Chunfeng hadn’t met Su Nan, and Su Nan didn’t know where she had gone? As long as she got a marriage license with Song Chunfeng using Su Nan’s identity and didn’t return to the brigade, Song Chunfeng would never know he married another woman. Now she needed to secure Su Nan’s father, Su Yongsheng. Her mother and brother were easy to handle. “Yes, I deliberately lied to you to see if you really wanted to marry me.” “You’ve passed my test, when my parents come back, we can discuss marriage.

” Lin Yaying finally borrowed two eggs and heard her daughter’s words, eagerly saying, “I’m back, we can discuss the marriage now.” On her way back, she had already thought about it. The house was too old and needed to be rebuilt, and she needed to prepare a bride price for her son, which would cost several hundred yuan. Su Nan, that dead girl, was not bad-looking.  Offering five hundred yuan shouldn’t scare him off, right? Su Yunyun grabbed Lin Yaying, “Mom, you’re back just in time, this is my fiancé, Song Chunfeng.

” Lin Yaying’s smile vanished, her face turning pale, “Dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about?” Don’t lose the five hundred yuan that’s almost in hand!