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Chapter 447 Token



Chapter 447 Token

Mrs. Sun looked at Xiuying with great satisfaction, nodding her head repeatedly. Xiuying was decisive and decisive. Although she was genuinely pleased with the marriage, what mother would want her daughter to suffer through marriage?

Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "Okay, Sister Xiuying, as soon as Taohua's coming-of-age banquet is over, we'll finalize Huahua and Qingfeng's relationship." Then, she turned to look at Yang's parents and said politely, "My dear relatives, I'll be leaving now. Come visit us when you're free."

Yang's father and mother finally came to their senses as if waking from a dream, and hurriedly said, "Okay, take care, in-laws!"

As they watched Mrs. Sun's receding figure, they understood that she seemed to approve of Xiuying's proposal. They both simultaneously turned their gazes to Xiuying, and for a moment, they were at a loss for words. They were pleased with her competence and thoroughness, yet they also felt a pang of regret for her care for the family.

Seeing Yang Qingfeng still kneeling on the ground, Xiuying quickly said, "What are you still doing kneeling there like an idiot? Get up!"

Qingfeng slowly raised his head and stood up with a helpless look on his face. He felt extremely aggrieved. He just didn't want his parents and sister to worry about him because of his marriage. Was that wrong?

Xiuying walked over to the chair and sat down slowly, looking at Qingfeng gently. "Qingfeng, have you ever carefully calculated how long it would take you to build a house on your own? Where will you let Huahua live during this time? There are many businesses at home. Although I have my own ideas, I am still a woman after all, and there are some things I cannot avoid limiting. Have you ever thought that if we work together, we will definitely accomplish something big. Then we will have everything, wouldn't that be great?"

Qingfeng was speechless after being asked by Xiuying. He subconsciously held the red cloth in his hand tighter. At this moment, his face flushed red, even brighter than the red cloth in his hand.

Xiuying saw all of this, glanced at the red cloth in his hand, and said with a smile, "The thing in your hand must be specially prepared for Huahua, right? Don't just stand there, go quickly."

When Yang Qingfeng heard this, he felt as if he had been pardoned and quickly turned around. Wrapped in the red cloth was a velvet flower that he had specially left for Huahua.

"Wait a moment." Xiuying sighed softly and quietly opened the system interface that only she could see. She bought a silver bracelet from it. Then, she took the bracelet out from her wide sleeve.

"Give this to Huahua and tell her it's from you." Xiuying handed the bracelet to Yang Qingfeng.

"Sister, it's so..." Yang Qingfeng's eyes fell on the silver bracelet engraved with the auspicious dragon and phoenix pattern, and he couldn't help but gasp. This silver bracelet was exquisitely crafted and beautifully shaped, more than enough to be used as a betrothal gift. Thinking of how much his sister had already given him, he felt embarrassed to accept such a precious gift.

Before Yang Qing could even say anything to refuse, Xiuying glared back at him fiercely.

"Take it! If you don't even have a decent token of love, how can the girl feel at ease to follow you?"

Although Yang Qingfeng firmly believed that Huahua was not the kind of person who was greedy for money, at this moment, facing Xiuying's murderous eyes, he could only shut his mouth silently.

"Thank you, sister." Yang Qingfeng said in a low voice. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and ran out.

In the main room, with the departure of Yang Qingfeng, only Xiuying, Yang's father and Yang's mother were left.

Father Yang frowned slightly and slowly said, "Xiuying, I've been thinking about it and it just doesn't seem right for you to pay for Qingfeng to build a house."

Xiuying quickly waved her hands, a soothing smile on her face, and said, "Okay, Dad, Mom, don't worry about it anymore. You know, Mrs. Sun's family is not in a bad financial situation now. To be honest, the whole of Futian Village is getting better and better.

Huahua is not only beautiful, but also kind and gentle. Most importantly, Qingfeng likes her very much. If we continue to procrastinate, and someone else seizes the opportunity to snatch Huahua away, we will regret it deeply.

At this point, Yang's parents fell silent. They knew Qingfeng was indeed getting older. Back in Yangliu County, they'd arranged several marriages for Qingfeng, but each time, due to various concerns, delays, and hesitations, the plans ultimately fell through. This time, they couldn't mess things up again, no matter what.

Mother Yang looked at Xiuying and said, "Xiuying, let's do as you say. However, we must make it clear about the money Qingfeng needs to build the house. Even if he borrows it from you first, he must pay you back when he has money in the future."

Meanwhile, Qingfeng hurried along and soon arrived outside Mrs. Sun's yard. He shyly poked his head out and cautiously peered into the yard.

Jindan, who was in the yard, saw Qingfeng and said, "Qingfeng, come in quickly and sit inside!"

Yang Qingfeng smiled shyly and said softly, "I'll look for Huahua."

When Jindan heard this, he immediately turned around and shouted into the house: "Huahua, Qingfeng is looking for you!"

As soon as the words fell, a graceful figure trotted out of the house with small, brisk steps. When Huahua's eyes caught the breeze outside the yard, her steps suddenly stopped, two blushes instantly appeared on her face, and then she subconsciously twisted the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes full of girlish shyness and joy.

"Brother Qingfeng." Huahua stood in the middle of the yard with flushed cheeks.

Qingfeng walked slowly into the yard with a gentle smile on his face. At this moment, Jindan, Tiedan and Goudan in the house, like three little monkeys, were clinging to the windows, their eyes wide open, curiously watching the couple in the yard.

Yang Qingfeng lowered his head slightly, carefully took out the velvet flower from his arms, and handed it to Huahua, his eyes full of affection: "Huahua, this is something I brought specially for you from the capital. Do you like it?"

Huahua didn't reach out to take the velvet flower, but instead turned slightly to the side, holding her hair bun towards Yang Qingfeng. Qingfeng's hand, which had been full of anticipation to hand over the velvet flower, froze awkwardly in mid-air, a wave of doubt and uneasiness rising in his heart. Could it be that Huahua didn't like the gift he had carefully selected?

At this time, Jindan, Tiedan and Goudan, who were clinging to the window, were extremely anxious. Jindan couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "No wonder Brother Qingfeng has always been an older bachelor. He's so stupid that he can't even give a gift."


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