After returning to Yanfu that day, Su Shanyun made it clear to Mrs. Lu that she wanted to go back to her second uncle the day after tomorrow.

Although Mrs. Lu was a little reluctant to hear this, she still smiled and said, "Okay, then we can only meet next year?" ”

"Well, I'll be in Beijing next year, and I'll come to see you then." Su Shanyun held Mrs. Lu's hand and said affectionately.

For some reason, she always felt that she was very stable when she was with Mrs. Lu, just like her daughter following her mother.

In fact, Mrs. Lu is not?

After these few months of contact, Mrs. Lu really likes Su Shanyun from the bottom of her heart, but it's a pity that the third child doesn't mean that to Su Shanyun, otherwise she really hopes to become a family with Su Shanyun.

The next morning, Su Shanyun took the three poetry books she bought and went to Shangguan's house with Xiaohua.

On this day, Guan Xiong happened to be at home, so Su Shanyun met with him.

Shangguan Xiong is about forty years old, with elegant facial features and refined temperament, and he is dressed in a white robe like a master, but he is still vaguely shrewd and capable between his eyebrows. After meeting Su Shanyun, he also felt that Su Shanyun was a little similar to his daughter, and his attitude became even more enthusiastic after learning that she was the niece of Su Zizhao, the head of the household department.

"Come often when you have time in the future, Shishi doesn't have many friends on weekdays, so it's rare to fall in love with you......," Shangguan Xiong said enthusiastically.

Su Shanyun smiled in response.

Then he and Shangguan Shishi took Xiaohua and Xiaohei to play in the courtyard.

Knowing that Su Shanyun was going to leave the capital in a few days, Shangguan Shishi was also full of reluctance. Although she had only known Su Shanyun for three days, she also felt that Su Shanyun was kind and sincere, and she was a friend worth befriending, so she gave her a book of her own poems.

The two met in the island city during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After Xiaohua and Xiaohei finished mating, Su Shanyun said goodbye to them one by one. They also had a very good impression of Su Shanyun, so they all got up and watched her go to the Hanging Flower Gate.

When she returned to Yanfu, Su Shanyun found that Yan Jinrui had come back and was sitting in the courtyard reading a book. The setting sun shone on his face, adding a bit of rich and quiet beauty.

Su Shanyun thought for a moment that Yan Jinxuan was back, so he stood still and looked at him a few times.

"Coming back? Hungry? Mrs. Lu walked out of the back room. When I saw her, I immediately greeted her.

Su Shanyun hurriedly responded with a smile: "I'm not hungry." ”

"I made your favorite coconut egg custard, spicy tofu and steamed pork ribs tonight." Mrs. Lu said with a smile again.

Su Shanyun suddenly felt that his heart was hot, and he was busy and sincerely thanked.

Zhang Shi was walking from the side of the verandah with Brother Qiao'er's hand, and when he heard the conversation between Mrs. Lu and Su Shanyun, his face showed a little displeasure.

Su Shanyun also felt it.

From the day Su Shanyun visited, she didn't look very welcome. If it weren't for Mrs. Lu's presence, she estimated that her attitude would be even worse. Su Shanyun knew that she didn't agree with her, so she tried to contact her as little as possible.

Sometimes Su Shanyun thought about it quietly, and felt that she was able to get together with Yan Jinxuan, and she really had to thank Mrs. Lu - if it weren't for Mrs. Lu, she probably wouldn't even have a reason to come to Yanfu, right? Not to mention the small stay. Without these two conditions, she would not have had the opportunity to contact Yan Jinxuan.

Think about it. Her gratitude to Mrs. Lu increased a little, and she said to herself in her heart that she must honor her old man well in the future.

Thinking of Mrs. Lu at all, she didn't know about her and Yan Jinxuan, and I didn't know what kind of reaction she would have when she found out. Wouldn't you be very angry? Will you reprimand her harshly and persuade her to let go? She even thought of Mrs. Lu pulling down her face.

No, no, this is not the result she wants, she hopes that Madame Lu will always be as gentle and loving to her as she is now, and she will definitely always be gentle and respectful to her.

But can Madame Lu really tolerate her doing this? Will she hate her from now on?

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but have a headache and panic, and hurriedly walked away on the pretext of going back to her room to change clothes.

That night, Su Shanyun couldn't sleep for a long time, thinking about her thoughts over and over again.

thought that if he was with Yan Jinxuan, he would shock and hurt so many people. Her heart felt like it was being weighed down by a boulder.

She is a very sensitive person and thinks too much easily.

So she lay on the pillow and cried.

I cried for a while and felt that I was too pessimistic.

Since Yan Jinxuan is full of confidence in each other's future, why can't he think about it all of a sudden? Haven't things been going for the better?

Su Shanyun hurriedly wiped away her tears.

Su Shanyun left Yan Mansion early the next morning, and when she returned to Su Mansion, Feng Shi was having lunch with the kitchen cooks.

Seeing Su Shanyun coming back, Feng and her two daughters were very happy, and they hurriedly pulled her to ask this and that.

Su Shanyun told them about her recent experience as a guest at Yanfu's house.

Knowing that Xiaohua was in estrus, they hurriedly picked up Xiaohua to see.

Seeing that its coat color was brighter than before, and its voice was much more charming, I thought that it should have been conceived.

So everyone discussed its diet with great interest.

And Su Shanyun was thinking about how to talk to the third prince for a long time, so her mind was not on the cat for the time being. She handed over the little flower to Mama Song to take care of, and went back to the room alone.

In the quiet room, she sorted out the words that she had already thought of in her mind over and over again, and finally made up her mind to let the second uncle tell the third prince that she wanted to see him tomorrow.

As for where he wants to meet, it's up to him to decide.

After dinner, she informed Su Zizhao of her thoughts.

Su Zizhao didn't say anything. Take out a letter from the study and give it to her.

As soon as she looked at the words on the envelope, she knew it was from her father.

In his letter, his father made his attitude clear - he was very supportive of her marrying the third prince.

"Judging from the description of the second brother to the third prince, I think such a young talent is very rare, and aside from his identity, his talent and ability are enough to give you a stable and happy home. Your grandmother is also very supportive, even a little excited. Your stepmom respects your choice, of course. She also thinks that the third prince is a very ideal candidate......"

After reading this letter, Su Shanyun's heart was a little confused.

Although she was mentally prepared for the attitude of her grandmother and father, the pressure she felt when she actually got their clear statement was much greater than she imagined.

So, the closest relatives have agreed, if she is the only one who disagrees, can she still turn the situation around?

If the second uncle informed the third prince of her father's decision, then this family matter could basically be decided, so she had to stop the second uncle from doing so.

She immediately put the letter in her pocket, and said to the second uncle obediently: "I know, then trouble the second uncle to help me make an appointment with the third prince, I still have something to say to him." (To be continued.) )

PS: Dear friends, the first update is here. Thank you for the coin that Xiao P gave you a reward, Mo Da! This book is a hundred chapters, and it's only a small step, so keep up the good work! I've always felt that 'I'm always here' is the gentlest and most powerful promise, and I will continue to write until the last moment of my life, which is like talking about a real relationship, and once it starts, I will never stop. If I could, I wish I had lived to be 100 years old, then I would have decades to write. The next shift is around 6-7 p.m.