Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 220 Want to Capture by Letting Loose?_1

Chapter 220: Chapter 220 Want to Capture by Letting Loose?_1

This time, Song Yunuan didn’t hit them, but told them to confess everything they had done as soon as possible.

A week later, there would be an extremely harsh crackdown, the harshest ever.

Previously they might have been sentenced to three to five years, but this time they would be dealt with on the spot.

Song Yunuan then lifted her leg and walked away.

She quickly disappeared from their sight.

The three of them stood there, feeling as though everything they experienced that evening was just like a dream.

At that moment, Qin Siqi woke up from a nightmare.

Gasping for air in big breaths.

She dreamed that she had lured Song Mingsheng out of the village, only to be discovered by Song Yunuan.

Song Yunuan broke her arms and legs and threw her into the muddy pond.

There were terrifying leeches all around, crawling all over her body, but she had no strength in her hands and feet.

She couldn’t even scrape them off, and then Qin Siqi was startled awake.

Qin Siqi woke up screaming.

She then woke up her parents in the main bedroom, Father Qin and Mother Qin.

After consoling her for a while, Qin Siqi suddenly started talking about Song Yunuan.

"Yesterday, at the entrance of the provincial museum, Old Mr. Lin said he had hired Song Yunuan as the museum’s archival clerk. Lu Feng and I were both queuing up, but she could take a shortcut to go inside.

It felt like Old Mr. Lin was very good to her. Mom and Dad, you say ’each to their own’, but actually, it’s just deceiving oneself.

The last seventeen years Song Yunuan has enjoyed are gone forever.

She’s good at sweet talking, she lives by deceiving others with her face, and with her old connections, many people still don’t know she’s from the countryside; they even think she’s Qin Yunuan from the big city."

Father Qin frowned and said, "But that’s the truth, it can’t be changed anymore, and time can’t be turned back."

Mother Qin said, "Don’t be stubborn, both Qin and Song families have done what they could. She enjoyed the perks for seventeen years, but what can you do about that now?

We, your father and I, are sorry for you. Now you can do whatever you want, right?

If you don’t want to be a substitute teacher, then go to high school. We’ll find you the best school and the best teachers."

Qin Siqi looked at Mother Qin, her voice choking up, "Mom, Dad, I know you are both doing everything to make it up to me.

But I can’t help feeling unfair.

What sort of life has Song Yunuan lived these seventeen years, and what have I lived through?

Before you found me, I could only eat meat during the New Year.

I’ve never had rice, I don’t know oranges, let alone what a banana is.

A piece of candy in my mouth would only last a moment before I had to wrap it in paper and save it for next time..."

Mother Qin sighed, "Alright, the past is in the past. Gradually, everyone will realize that you are my real daughter."

Qin Siqi said, "There’s one more thing I want to tell you, Lu Feng simply can’t forget Song Yunuan.

And today, Song Yunuan deliberately appeared in front of Lu Feng.

She and Lu Feng grew up together, she must be the one who understands him the best, so she deliberately ignored Lu Feng, making him even more unable to let go and move on.

Where do I stand in the middle?

I’m like a clown jumping around.

Don’t mention anything about the Lu family ever again."

After that, Qin Siqi lay on her pillow and cried while saying, "Nowadays, those young ladies in the compound are all nice to me on the surface, but behind my back, they sneer and look down on me, let alone Lu Feng."

Father Qin said, "Then what do you want us to do?"

Qin Siqi said obediently, "A twisted melon isn’t sweet. Since Lu Feng likes Song Yunuan, let him go find her. Song Yunuan was clearly playing hard-to-get, but now that I’ve completely withdrawn, it’ll save me the embarrassment later on."

Mother Qin frowned, "But your Aunt Lu doesn’t approve of Lu Feng dating Song Yunuan at all."

Qin Siqi wiped away her tears and scoffed, "What does it matter if she disapproves? Her son likes someone else. Yesterday, his eyes were glued to Song Yunuan, and he even spoke up for her. I heard that Zheng Dong from the Zheng family also has a particularly good relationship with Song Yunuan; maybe Aunt Lu will change her mind."

In her heart, Qin Siqi sneered, ’Song Yunuan, you’re quite good at this game of playing hard-to-get, appearing indifferent to Lu Feng and claiming it’s all over between you two, never to cross paths again, yet you just happened to run into each other?

How could it be such a coincidence?

And for no reason at all, why did she come to the big city?’

"She must be here to look for Lu Feng," she presumed.

Seeing these two’s lingering and unresolved affections disgusted her.

She was curious to see whether, without her intervention, Lu Feng’s mother would agree to let Song Yunuan return to the provincial city’s great courtyard.

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After Song Yunuan returned, she tossed her stick aside by the wall, then went back to her own room. She reviewed the day’s events and felt there was no major issue, closed her eyes, and quickly sank into sleep.

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The next morning, when Song Yunuan woke up, Song Liang had already gone to stock up on goods.

This time, his main purchases were linen and canvas.

Linen was a new fabric introduced by Nanshan County Town this year.

It seems to be unrecognized in the southern regions for now.

When introduced there, people preferred the cooling quality of the traditional fabric and

refused to stock it.

However, Song Liang discovered that linen was much superior to the traditional fabric.

It was a higher grade than the traditional cooling fabric and more breathable. At the very least, wearing it in summer was much more comfortable.

Moreover, the clothing made of linen was so beloved by Chu Zizhou’s mother that she couldn’t bear to part with it.

She planned to purchase a few more pieces before leaving, to give away as gifts.

Given that Chu Zizhou’s mother considered these a worthy present, one could imagine the unquestionable quality of the fabric.

Therefore, stocking up on more linen fabric was not a problem.

Fabric is easy to store as long as it stays dry and mold-free; it can be kept for a year or two without issues.

In Song Liang’s opinion, this breathable type of fabric was definitely going to become fashionable.

Who knows when linen may go up in price?

So, he wanted to stock more.

Then there was the canvas, also known as work fabric.

Little Nuan had designed a variety of canvas bags, with cross-body styles, handheld models, and backpack types.

There were designs for both men and women.

The versatile canvas bag that could be carried or worn on the back was particularly attractive, with compartments for storage both at the front and the back.

With two wide straps, it looked high-end whether carried or worn.

This time, his main purpose was to stock up on canvas and linen fabrics.

He also planned to pick up some rubber and leather shoes on the side.

Speaking of which, he owed thanks to Old Master Hu and Old Master Lin; he should invite them for a meal before he left.

While Song Liang was busy stocking up on goods, Song Yunuan, accompanied by her younger brother, followed Deputy County Mayor Zhao to the educational building area.

She did not go inside.

Instead, she sat at the breakfast shop across the street, sipping tea and eating pastries with her brother.

The egg cakes baked here in the morning, with their crispy exterior and tender interior, were delicious indeed.

The flavor was exceptional.

She possessed a military ticket, which was universal currency all over the country; it did not need to be exchanged, and the vendors were particularly enthusiastic in their service.

By noon, she saw the excited members of the Nanshan County Town reporting team stepping out of the educational building, their steps lively with elation.

Without a doubt, they had succeeded.

Deputy County Mayor Zhao was so happy, he wanted to shout and cheer.

Not only had the reporting been a success, but Principal Hu had also agreed to provide teaching support and many conveniences.

It was clear that this was all thanks to Little Nuan’s efforts.

Too agitated to speak clearly, Deputy County Mayor Zhao said, "Where’s Little Nuan? We owe you so much for this, thank you, thank you. On behalf of all the citizens of Nanshan County Town, I thank you."

Song Yunuan chuckled, "Why be so formal? I only did what I should. After all, I’m a member of Nanshan County Town myself."