Mrs. Song held the handkerchief, breathed a long sigh of relief and walked out with Song Yao and Song Nian.
Song Lan'an stood in the inner courtyard of the big room. Song Wanfang and Song Fu came in and saw Song Lan'an waiting in front. She leaned slightly and called her father softly.
"Just come back. I've asked your mother to tidy up your yard. If anything happens, I'll tell your mother."
"Thank you father for caring."
Song Lan'an nodded, said nothing and left the inner courtyard.
Song Fu pointed to the woman carrying the box and cage behind him and asked them to go back to the courtyard first. As soon as everyone left, Mrs. Song, Song Yao and Song Nian came over.
"Wan'er has met his mother and his two younger sisters."
Song Yao and Song Nian also said in unison: "I've met my eldest sister."
"Are you tired from the journey, Wan'er? Go back to your room and rest first. The whole family doesn't need to be polite."
Song Yao and Song Nian stood behind Mrs. Song without saying a word.
Song Wan chuckled and nodded: "Then Wan'er will go back to his room first, and his mother and sister will also have a good rest."
After saying that, she turned slightly towards the few people. Heng Zhi Heng Wu and Jin Shu Luan Jian followed behind her young lady. They paid homage to the master of the house one by one, and then left with Song Wan.
After returning to his yard, Song Wan's smile became more sincere.
"Miss, I'm going to ask the housekeeper for some cloth. The curtains on this bed look old. It's time to replace them with new ones."
"Miss, I'm going to help you pack the boxes. It turns out that the sachets in the cupboard are odorless and won't be able to drive away the clothesworms."
"Miss, slave..."
Heng Zhi Heng Wu was very busy, and Song Wan sat beside his Babu bed, quietly watching everything in front of him.
The objects in the house were both familiar and unfamiliar, and she felt dazed for a moment, as if six years had passed by without leaving a single ripple.
But after the calm, it seemed that there had been huge waves in the past six years, but now they have slowly subsided, and everything has returned to calm.
"Huh."
Heng Zhi went to pick up the curtains on the bed. The knot that originally tied the curtains suddenly broke. The thin inner gauze passed in front of Song Wan. She smiled and raised her hand to stroke it away.
"What's wrong?"
Heng Zhi smiled and said: "The wishful knot that the young lady tied before is missing one knot. It's strange that the knot got disconnected..."
Song Wan looked up and saw that one of the clasps she used to practice when she was young was indeed missing.
The wishful knot was originally taught by Aunt Zhao to give to her husband in the future, but she didn't want anyone to enjoy this blessing.
Thinking of this, Song Wan suddenly smiled, secretly ashamed of his shamelessness for a moment.
"Pick them all and put them away. They are no longer of use."
There were also some gifts and other gifts given to Jiang Xingjian when he was young in the room. Song Wan ordered Heng Zhi to put them together with the old things in the room and put them into the warehouse.
"The inner layer of the curtains is changed to goose yellow gauze, the outer layer is changed to aqua brocade, and the window screens and closet tents are also changed to brighter ones."
As Mrs. Lang spoke, she said to Jin Shu: "Go with me to find the person in charge, and lend your strength to the old woman. Let's change everything in Miss's house."
Jin Shu answered with a smile and walked out with Mrs. Lang.
Song Wan tilted his chin and looked out the window, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
In the past few days when she returned to the Song Mansion, no one came to look for her. Song Wan only focused on cleaning up the courtyard and didn't care about anything else. But just three or five days after the cleanup, someone couldn't sit still and rushed to the door with his family. Mouth.
Yang Pianzhi came over with Song Zhao who looked timid. As soon as he saw the orange Baifu embroidered silver jacket on Song Wan's body, his eyes immediately dropped.
The bedding looks ordinary, but the material is excellent. At first glance, it is a good thing given by the palace.
She felt uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but pick up a gun and a stick.
"Sister Wan is so elegant. I wonder if she is raised by the Marquis of Chengyang. She looks much better than before she got married."
Song Wan smiled softly: "Thank you third aunt for the compliment."
Yang Pianzhi hummed and sat in front of her. Just as he was about to say a few unpleasant words to make himself happy, he saw Mrs. Song coming over with Song Yao and Song Nian.
Seeing her coming, Yang Pianzhi laughed twice and dragged Song Zhao away angrily.
Upon seeing this, Mrs. Song said dryly: "She also expects me to arrange a good marriage for Song Zhao. You don't have to take it to heart next time I bother you."
Song Wan nodded obediently: "Wan'er knows."
Mrs. Song stopped talking. Song Yao stared at Song Wan for a moment, and said with unwillingness: "Sister, I don't understand something. I wonder if I can ask my eldest sister for advice?"
Even though Song Yao tried his best to hide the sharpness in his eyes, there was still a hint of resentment in his tone.
Seeing this, Song Wan's lips curled up slightly: "Second sister, please tell me."
"Sister, I don't understand. In the past, my eldest sister was the most well-behaved person. How could she now do something like hurt her husband and return to the house?"
"The book says that women should be careful about their reputation, and their words and deeds must be in line with etiquette..."
"It is Heaven that speaks of your husband. Heaven cannot escape, and your husband cannot leave. If you do something contrary to the gods, Heaven will punish you."
"My eldest sister has been reading and sensible since she was a child. How could she not know the truth in this book?"
Song Wan frowned slightly but said nothing.
It is indeed against women's ethics for her to be simple and righteous with Jiang...
Just as she was about to endure Song Yao's questioning, she suddenly remembered what Ji Rong said softly while standing under the moonlight: girls should think more about themselves.
She had never been as wanton and unrestrained as Lin Jiayue, but now when she saw Mrs. Song acquiescing to Song Yao's disrespect for the eldest sister and questioning her, she finally became very angry.
"In what capacity is the second sister questioning me? Is this how your mother teaches you to talk to your brothers and sisters?"
Song Wan turned to look at Mrs. Song. Mrs. Song held her handkerchief and frowned: "Why are you talking to your sister? Are you able to say these things?"
"It's a waggler who oversteps the bounds."
Seeing Song Yao apologize in a low voice, Mrs. Song lowered her eyes slightly and said, "Wan'er, it's not that mother means to embarrass you, but what Yao'er said makes sense."
"Now that you are back, you have really made the family uneasy. Even if you don't talk about the marriages of your sisters at home, you can't bear the squeeze from outsiders."
Song Wan smiled lightly: "Then I wonder where mother thinks Wan'er should go? Or does mother want to send Wan'er back to Chengyang Marquis Mansion?"
Mrs. Song pursed her lips and did not answer.
Song Yao murmured in a low voice: "If Yao'er were a big sister, she would definitely find a nunnery and be with Qingdeng all her life."
Song Wan was not angry when he heard the words, but smiled and added: "If Song Lan was the one who made the decision in the house now, I would find a nunnery to be my sister-in-law. But now it is the father who makes the decision, and the father wants his daughter to return to the house. Children dare not refuse. from."
Seeing the expressions of the mother and daughter, Song Wan said calmly: "My return to the Song Mansion is the condition of His Highness the Crown Prince's game with his father. If my mother forcibly allows me to return to the Chengyang Marquis Mansion, it will mean that my father will openly oppose the Crown Prince. And support the fifth prince."
Having said this, Song Wan paused and said: "And if I guessed correctly, my father should have made arrangements for the marriage of the second sister and the third sister, so he asked the mother to give up the marriage with the Cui family. In this case, why did the mother still Are you so short-sighted that you focus all your energy on your troubled son every day?”
