The news has already spread all over Kyoto, and Rao is a Song family who does not go out of the door on weekdays, and this will be heard for a long time.

When Fang learned about Yan Huai, she asked Yuzi to summon Xie Shuning and asked her with a worried face. Xie Shuning listened, but she didn't dare to say it clearly, so it was easy to support me, thinking of a way out, and she didn't dare to say it to death.

But what was said outside was boiling, and the funeral was just around the corner, and the Song family believed it even if she didn't ask her.

The Song family regarded Wang Ren as a benefactor, and they were also grateful to Yan Huai, who also helped them in their most difficult time. Coupled with the incident mentioned by Zhuo's mother earlier, the more she looked at Yan Huai, the more she felt good, although she still had a lot of peace of mind in her heart, but she thought that if she didn't leave Beijing, it would not be a bad thing to marry the Yan family.

Who knows, before she thought about it, she first reported the death of "Yan Huai".

The bend in the corner here, she is a woman, and after thinking about it, she only thinks about whether someone will interfere with it and harm Yan Huai.

Thinking of this, she immediately grabbed her daughter's wrist and asked worriedly, "Has this matter been investigated?" ”

Xie Shuning's face stiffened slightly, and she picked some perfunctory words that everyone knew and didn't care, but she knew that she couldn't hide such words from her mother, so she briefly mentioned the situation in the capital twice.

After the incident in Huizhou, Song's temperament changed a little, and he was more cautious than in the past, and he couldn't help but be slightly nervous when he heard the words.

She was also a little faintly afraid, but fortunately, she thought that she could wait a little longer to see what others meant, and then carefully consider whether the Yan family's family business was feasible. If not. If she hastily settled this family matter, but it turned out to be the current situation, wouldn't it hurt her daughter?

The more Song thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

First, Yan Huai was young. The scenery in the coming days is infinite, but she went before she married a wife and started a family, which made her regretful; The second is careless, she almost made her daughter a widow, which is really scary.

In this way, she became more and more cautious about her daughter's marriage.

With the thought of it, the Song family couldn't hide it from Xie Shuning.

Xie Shuning knew what she was thinking. I breathed a sigh of relief.

She is only just reaching the end of her life now, and it is not impossible to delay getting married again for two or three years. A girl in Kyoto. There are those who get married early, and there are also those who are thirteen or fourteen, but it is not uncommon to get married late in the past two decades. In recent years, I have picked and selected girls who only came out of the cabinet at seventeen or eighteen. There are more and more of them.

She wasn't in a hurry. I also hope that my mother does not have to be too anxious.

Therefore, she has always thought that now is not a good time to talk about marriage, and she wore a wedding dress early, and she has no expectations for these things, so she becomes more and more indifferent.

never thought that Yan Huai would mention it in front of her, and the heart in her chest jumped wildly.

It's clear that she is no longer a little girl who is just starting to fall in love, but you can look at him. Listening to his voice, she still felt a slight heat on her face.

But in a blink of an eye. She calmed down and regained her composure.

Yan Huai didn't notice it, he was thinking about the words in Xie Shuning's mouth.

It was true that he was not careful enough, and he only thought that Xie Shuning would cooperate with his mother and brother to go south, and from then on, they were afraid that they would not even have the opportunity to meet, where did they expect that there would be a time when he and Xie Shuning would stand face to face and talk about marriage.

He hadn't counted her in the mix, and the situation was a bit difficult to deal with.

Song has the same as Xiao Wan's mother and son, believing that he has "died".

If he would appear in front of him in a hurry, I was afraid that she would really make her mistakenly think that she had bumped into a ghost......

But although Yan Huai suddenly mentioned this, he didn't think about it carefully in his heart.

He raised his head, looked at Xie Shuning, smiled slightly, and said, "Then sue her." ”

The matter has come to this point, and it is inevitable to give up a qiē and a plate. What's more, if he wants to marry her, he naturally has to be upright and frank, how can he hide it from her mother.

The person he wants to marry is Xie Shuning, but he is also the daughter of the Song family.

Even if the Song family does not allow marriage after knowing the truth, at least he will have the courage to continue walking until the moment he brings her to his side.

He smiled as usual, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of fall.

What his background is, he can't choose, but the road ahead is only for him.

And he was full of hope that there would be Xie Shuning on that road.

He was still thinking in his heart that she deserved to be a better person than himself. But he didn't want to let go anyway. If this is selfishness, he will be selfish again—

Because in this world, there is always only one man.

A sword in Dunhuang, why didn't it leave a trace in his heart.

The sunlight slanted down on his face, softening the lines of his jaw. His eyes when he looked at Xie Shuning were full of warmth.

Xie Shuning looked at him, like a breeze in his heart, with a slight tingle.

She bit her lower lip, gently bowed her head, and whispered, "Okay." ”

In life, how can you wait for everything to be thought about before going. Occasionally, it is true that you need to give it a try.

What's more, how many people in the world are like them, still discussing in private how to make family affairs go smoothly? Marriage is a major event, it is the words of the parents and the matchmaker, when it is their turn to speak. However, she had already experienced that kind of marriage once in her previous life, and she was powerless to fight and had no better choice.

In this life, she has taken a completely different step from the past, and naturally she should do her best to continue to walk well.

She looked at the young man in the dark Luo robe opposite, laughed, and suddenly asked, "Sister Xian, did you also teach you about this matter?" ”

Yan Huai has a good relationship with Yan Xian's brothers and sisters, and since he has told her all these things, he will naturally not save their affairs. Judging from Yanxian's temperament...... The smile on Xie Shuning's face vaguely became a little playful.

Yan Huai looked embarrassed and turned his face slightly: "Naturally, I can't save it." ”

After knowing the truth, the first thing Sister Xian thought of was precisely this.

was as thin as her, and she almost tore off his sleeves, scolding him for fooling around. It's that there is no such thing as his golden cicada coming out of the shell. The Song family is not optimistic about him, and he said twice, now that such a thing has happened, the chance is even slimmer.

But this matter is hidden from no one, and the Song family cannot be hidden. That's what he meant, Sister Xian is even more needless to say, people who have never even lied, a heart can not be simpler and pureer.

There are many good things to grind, and there are many long nights and dreams.

He wanted to marry her, and he was going crazy.

"It was a big hit, and even Turan was bluffed." Yan Huai thought about it, crying and laughing when he thought of Turan and Ji Xianglai. Especially Turan, after learning about the last time from Ji Xiangna, when he saw him, he asked when he would get married......

Turan who grew up outside the gates. I have always felt that since we are in love with each other, we should be together immediately, so why should we be afraid of the left and the right.

Now he feels that he is very reasonable.

The two of them secretly went through the matter of meeting the Song family. Xie Shuning took the first step back to go to the room.

It's a hot summer day. The little girl who sat on the platform and chatted dozed off, casually talking about whose embroidery is good and whose earrings are good. As he spoke, his voice grew softer and softer, until finally no one spoke.

After a lot of sleep in the afternoon, the work of this meeting will be sleepy.

When Xie Shuning led Xiao Qi over, the little maid sitting on the platform was wearing a water-green summer shirt. I was holding my knees and yawning.

Hearing the footsteps, another person next to her who was stretching hurriedly lowered his hand and pushed her.

The half-yawn came to an abrupt end. The little maid shook it like a green bean, and muttered, "What are you pushing me for?" ”

The other was in a hurry, crossed her and stepped forward, and saluted Xie Shuningdun: "The slave has seen the young lady." ”

It's not like to be sleepy and lazy in front of the master's family.

The little girl like a green bean was sober now, and stood up in a panic to salute.

Xie Shuning couldn't help but smile when she saw this, waved her hand to signal that they didn't need to be so nervous, and then asked, "Mother, are you awake?" ”

The two little maids said in unison, "Awake!" ”

Then one of them added: "My wife has not taken a nap today, she has been doing needlework. ”

Xie Shuning nodded when she heard this, and raised her feet to go inside.

The two hurriedly stepped forward in silence and beat the bamboo curtain.

Xie Shuning entered, and Xiao Qi stopped outside the door. Although he can move around the inner house at will because of his special status, but in the master's house, if he is not specially ordered, he usually does not dare to follow in, and he is not a personal maid like Tulan Qingfei.

After a while, Yuzi also retreated.

Only Song's mother and daughter were left in the room to speak.

Song is embroidering a handkerchief, snow-white material, with silver thread embroidered on the head with complex patterns.

She wants a handkerchief, and there are many people to do it, even if she wants to buy it, she can buy a few large boxes at will, where she wants to do it herself. She would embroider a veil, just to pass the time.

Therefore, as soon as she saw Xie Shuning, she put down the needle and thread in her hand and asked eagerly, "How is Mr. Yun?" ”

She only knew that Mr. Yun Zhan was sick, but she didn't know how sick she was, so she had been worried about it since Xie Yi personally went to pick up Mr. Yun Zhan into the city, and Xie Shuning bought a house next door.

Xie Shuning also understood that she was worried, so she immediately relayed Lukong's diagnosis.

Song sighed when he heard it, but thinking that there were still seven or eight years to say less, he felt a little more comfortable and picked up the needle and thread that he had thrown aside again.

Xie Shuning leaned over and sat down beside her, reached out and grabbed a fan, holding the handle of the fan made of jade and gently fanning her mother.

"How is Mr. Yun's body now? Can you still afford it? Song lowered his head and carefully watched the direction of the stitches, and asked, "Tomorrow, I invite Yin Gong to come to the banquet, and by the way, I will also invite Mr. Yun's master and apprentice to use some." ”

Although Wang Ren is not an ordinary man, it is inconvenient for her to accompany her.

Xie Yi and Shu Yan are all juniors, and it is always a good thing that Mr. Ruoyun can be seated.

After she finished asking, she didn't hear Xie Shuning's answer, and she couldn't help but look up suspiciously, only to see her daughter slapping her eyes away, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

She couldn't help but put down the work in her hand, frowned and said worriedly: "But what's wrong?" ”

"Mother, Aman wants to invite you to meet someone." Xie Shuning came back to her senses and said softly.

"Oh? Who is it? ”

"Yan Huai." (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the umbrella red, the pink of the boring little sword ~ ~ Thanks to the peach blossom fan of Sunflower889 ~ ~ Thanks to the little leaves of the mother and the smile and dance red

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