After Song Ziyu returned home, Song Heng directly announced that she was not dead but was rescued by the villagers. However, she fell into the water because she was afraid that she would run away when she woke up. The villagers were afraid that the Song family would cause trouble for them, so they
He lied that everyone in Zhuangzi was burned to death.
Song Ziyu went down the river and was rescued by someone. By chance, he met an acquaintance of the Song family, who took him in and sent a message to the imperial city. The Song family went to pick him up again.
Song Heng didn't want to lie anymore, because he had to tell a hundred lies to cover up one lie, and he was tired of it.
Let others speculate and discuss whatever they want, just let them do it.
As soon as Song Ziyu returned to the imperial city, a noble lady sent her a post inviting her to enjoy the flowers. The purpose of inviting her to enjoy the flowers at this time was just to ask her what happened these days, and then treat her as a party
The jokes mentioned above were just made to make her laugh.
Song Ziyu didn't answer, so the maid rejected the noble girl's "kindness" and locked herself in the room reading all day long.
After her daughter returned home, Mu Na was happy for a few days, then began to worry about her marriage again.
"Hey..." Thinking of her daughter's marriage, Mu Na sat on the bed and let out a long sigh.
After taking a bath, Song Heng walked out of the cubicle. Hearing her sigh, he asked, "Why are you sighing again?"
Mu Na's face was full of sorrow, "Tell me, what should we do about Ziyu's marriage? She is already sixteen."
Song Heng frowned and said: "If we can meet a good man with good character, who doesn't dislike her past, likes her and respects her, let Ziyu marry her. If not, then I will raise her for the rest of my life." He kept thinking.
That's what was planned.
If Ziyu couldn't get married, he would support her for the rest of his life, and it wasn't like he couldn't afford it.
"How can there be an unmarried girl in this family?" Mu Na glared at Song Heng with a look of annoyance. "You should take a look among the capable men in your camp. If there are any good ones, take them home.
Let Ziyu take a look, and if she likes her, you can talk to her. If you are a general and tell them to marry Ziyu, they will definitely not refuse."
Song Heng frowned and said, "You still have to see if others have that heart."
It is difficult to refuse, but it does not mean that he is willing to marry Ziyu. If he is unwilling in his heart, but he marries Ziyu because it is difficult to refuse him, a general, it will only become a pair of enemies, which is not good for both parties.
"Hey..." Mu Na let out a long sigh, "With our family's reputation as Ziyu, it will be difficult for others to marry with this kind of heart. Even if I marry into someone else's family, I won't be able to get married."
She is worried that others will bully her because of her past, but if she marries someone under your command, they will not dare to bully Ziyu even if you are around." She can only marry someone under Song Heng.
Only a mother like her can feel completely at ease.
"Let's talk about it later." Song Heng got into bed.
Mu Na took his arm and said, "We can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, Ziyu will become an old girl, and it will be even harder to get married."
"Okay, I'll take a good look at it."
After hearing this, Mu Na was satisfied and let Song Heng lie down.
The spring sun is shining brightly and the flowers are in bloom, making it a good time for an outing.
Today, the Yun family took two carriages and went for an outing in the countryside. Even Mrs. Yun, who rarely went out on weekdays, went out.
"The little swallow, wearing a floral dress, comes to this mud every spring. I asked the swallow why, and the swallow said that the spring in this mud is the most beautiful..."
The childlike singing voice floated out from the carriage. Mrs. Yun inside the carriage clapped her hands and looked at the boy An with loving eyes and praised: "Oh, our An An sings so well."
"Hehe..." Xiao An shyly leaned into his grandma's arms.
Shen Wan and Yun Luochuan, who were sitting together, held each other's hands and watched the interaction between their grandmother and An An with smiles.