"Mother."
Seeing Jiang's mother coming out, Song Wan bowed slightly and was about to go to see Mrs. Jiang, but she stopped her with words.
"Wan'er, come here. Mother has something to tell you."
Jiang's mother took Song Wan to the ear room. When they were alone, Jiang's mother said, "Actually, mother has guessed why you came today."
"Mother knows?"
Song Wan held the gold powder box in his hand and was a little stunned for a moment.
"Mom also came here at your age, so why don't you understand her?"
Jiang's mother looked embarrassed: "I also know that Yi'er is getting closer to the Lin family. Especially when the ice shop and the rouge shop opened in the mansion, you were even more unhappy. But don't worry, Wan'er, whenever you are in Even Aunt Lin can't get past you, mother or old lady."
Song Wan, who was holding Huanyanzhai's gold powder box, was lost in thought when he heard this and frowned slightly.
Jiang's mother saw her action and sighed slightly: "Although Jiang Man and Yi'er opened two shops for Aunt Lin, the money will eventually go into the public house and has nothing to do with Aunt Lin herself."
"Mother, Wan'er is not jealous of Aunt Lin."
Jiang's mother smiled and said, "Mom knows that you are not light-sighted, so naturally you will not be jealous of something that is not on the stage. It's just that mother is worried that you will have random thoughts and drift away from Yi'er."
Outside the door, Jiang's mother's personal maid came in, holding a red velvet seal in her hand. Jiang's mother took it and handed it to Song Wan: "This is a pastry shop on Chunfeng Street. It's my mother's dowry. The revenue is pretty good. You go first." Take it."
Putting the purchase deed into Song Wan's hand, Jiang's mother continued: "In the final analysis, we women are not as good as those men, and we don't have much knowledge. Xu has read two more books, but in front of men who are always running around. , I can only put a few words out of my book bag."
"But to a man, such a woman is of little use, perhaps not even worth being around to serve her. As a woman, the first thing is to carry on the family line, and the second is to take care of the house so that the man has no worries."
"Look at Lao Zhen Guo Gong's wife. Her background is not obvious. She is just the daughter of a leader of a small border tribe. But she is very good at medicine. Today, 60%25 of the medical shops outside belong to Lao Zhen Guo Gong's family. . In the past hundred years, who in the whole of Beijing dares to look down upon this lady?"
"So Wan'er, look, this woman's birth, appearance, family background are very important, but what's more important is what she can bring to her husband."
"My husband can't do anything to help me but only cares about it. What's the use of being a wife?"
"My mother feels that as a woman, you have to take a long-term view. You can't write two characters of "jiang" in one stroke. No matter who it is, as long as they contribute to the Marquis Mansion, won't it be us women who will benefit in the end?"
Jiang's mother took the overly luxurious gold powder box from Song Wan's hand, opened it with a smile and looked at it: "Although I don't like the one in Xiuyan Pavilion, I have to admit that it is a good thing and a good person. It’s a good thing for the Hou family to turn over.”
"Wan'er, what do you think?"
Song Wan almost laughed out loud at Jiang Mu's beating.
She lowered her head, feeling both funny and a little sad for some reason.
"Mother is right."
Song Wan stood up, said something about going back and reflecting, and then left. When he had taken one foot out, he heard Jiang's mother say again: "Don't be angry with mother, it's really... Yi'er loves her, A mother can never screw her own child."
Jiang's mother stood up and walked to Song Wan and said word by word: "I originally thought that Lin Jiayue was a scornful woman who only flirted with men, but now she looks like she is quite talented."
"This woman has a solid foundation and is favored by Yi'er. If you keep being sour and jealous with her, you will only make Yi'er unhappy and make the family uneasy."
"Mom advises you, as a woman, your body should be soft and flexible. Don't always fight with Yi'er, and don't always stare at others. Think more about yourself. You and Yi'er..."
"You haven't had sex yet, have you?"
Song Wan's face turned pale when he heard this, and his pink lips also turned extremely pale.
Jiang Mu's words were no different from stripping her naked and throwing her into the crowd. After hearing this, all the maids in Fuhe Hall became as silent as a cicada and quietly retreated out. But in my heart, I can't help but laugh at Song Wan, the Marquis and his wife, who are really cowardly.
"What mother said today..."
"Mother, do you still remember that Wan'er is still in charge of the palace?"
"Of course, why do you suddenly talk about this?"
Song Wan lowered his eyes: "If mother doesn't want Wan'er to be embarrassed in front of all the servants, then she shouldn't be entangled here. Wan'er understands what mother said today. Wan'er will reflect on himself and reflect on his past."
After saying that, Song Wan walked out of Fuhe Hall with a white face.
Seeing how red her eyes were, Jiang's mother felt that what she said today was a bit harsh. When she wanted to chase her out again, she could only see Song Wan's back.
Song Wan strode forward, his mind going blank.
She felt a ringing in her ears, and the road in front of her became twisted.
It was only when she bumped into the man's strong chest that she regained some sense with red eyes.
Jiang Yan said in a hoarse voice: "Sister-in-law, are you okay?"
He waited outside the Fuhe Hall courtyard for a long time. When he saw Song Wan coming out of the courtyard, he wanted to find an excuse to come forward and ask a question, but he didn't expect that she didn't stop and bumped towards him.
With the warm and fragrant fragrance in his arms, Jiang Yan's mind went blank for a moment, and then he reacted and immediately took the person out of his arms.
His hands were on Song Wan's arms and they left immediately. After seeing the person standing firm, he quickly took a step back.
Although he was reluctant to let go, he didn't dare to get any closer to her.
"Sister-in-law..."
Jiang Yan looked up and saw that Song Wan's cold eyes in the past were now extremely red, and the tears that were eager to be suppressed could no longer be held back when the two collided, sliding down his cheeks.
Seeing that he had lost his composure, Song Wan quickly wiped his face, forced a smile and said, "Let the second master laugh."
"I was the one who offended my sister-in-law."
The person in front of him had blushing cheeks and slightly tearful eyes that made Jiang Yan's waist and abdomen tighten and his back feel hot.
A sudden surge of emotion rushed up to his bones, and Jiang Yan seemed to see his bones and blood boiling.
Song Wan nodded to him and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Yan.
"Second Master, is there something wrong?"
The woman's soft voice was choked with unnoticeable grievances. Jiang Yan felt that the tip of his heart hurt and itched, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.
He put his hands behind his back and clenched them into fists.
"I...I want to ask my sister-in-law about my brother's marriage to Miss Sun."
Hearing this, Song Wan raised his lips and smiled and said, "I had contact with Mrs. Sun a few days ago. I think the marriage has been decided, so don't worry, Second Master."
Jiang Yan stared closely at Song Wan's cherry lips, which were gradually returning to red color, and the tips of her ears burned fiercely.
As for his marriage to the Sun family, he didn't care at all how it went.
