After playing with Xiao An for a while, Mrs. Yun finally spoke to Shen Wan: "Are you from the Imperial City?"
She heard Luochuan's mother say that Qi Yan came to Jiangzhou at this time to send friends.
They are the ones who want to come to Qi Yan to send them off.
Shen Wan nodded and said, "Yes."
"Why do you remember moving from the Imperial City to Jiangzhou?"
Madam Yun asked just to confirm her conjecture.
She guessed that this Shen family had no husband. If he had, he would not have asked Qi Yan to send her to Jiangzhou.
Shen Wan looked sad and said softly: "My husband died in the battle. I don't want to stay in the sad place of the imperial city. I heard that Jiangzhou has great scenery, so I moved to Jiangzhou with my young son."
"Hey..." Mrs. Yun sighed, looked at Shen Wan with pity and said, "Since living in the Imperial City will make you sad, it's good to leave. This Jiangzhou is no worse than the Imperial City.
Since we are neighbors and you are Qi Yan's friend, you are my Yun family's friend.
If anything happens in the future, just come to the Yun family to find us. In this Jiangzhou area, my Yun family still has some connections, and what I say has some weight."
The life of this orphan and widowed mother was difficult. Since she was Qi Yan's friend, the Yun family naturally had to help take care of her.
"What about you! You don't need to treat our Yun family as outsiders. You often bring An An around.
After all, we get closer as we get closer, and I also like An An very much, I wish he was my great-grandson!"
Shen Wan smiled and said, "Okay, I will take An An to visit you, Madam."
"That's right," Mrs. Yun said with a smile. After a moment, she turned to Rushuang and told Rushuang, "Let the kitchen prepare some good dishes for noon. I want to leave An An and his mother to eat at home."
"Yes," Rushuang said happily and walked out with lotus steps.
Mrs. Yun invited Shen Wan to stay for dinner, and she did not refuse. She had lunch at the Yun Mansion and did not leave until Mrs. Yun couldn't stop yawning.
Two days later, Shen Wan took her son An and Qi Yan to the Yun family again. Qi Yan went to say goodbye. After Shen Wan and the others had settled down, it was time for him to leave Jiangzhou.
On the day Qi Yan left, Shen Wan sent him to the city gate and handed him the letters written to Zi Ling and Lu Wenqin.
Watching Qi Yan's carriage drive away, Shen Wan felt sad again, and she felt miserable all day long.
At noon, the servants of Shen House all ate in the small dining room next to the kitchen.
Zhao Wuniang ate her meal and said, "Mr. Qi is gone, and Madam is very sleepy and has no energy."
Not only did Madam feel lack of energy, but she also felt that there was something missing in this mansion. After all, there was still a decent man in this mansion.
The maid Dongxue said: "Does our wife like Mr. Qi?"
When Zhong Dashi heard this, he immediately said with a tiger face: "What nonsense are you talking about?
How could Madam like such a pretty boy?"
Xia He's eyes widened and he said, "What kind of pretty boy?
I think Mr. Qi is pretty good.
Sister Hui'er said, Mr. Qi is also a miracle doctor!"
"That's right," Qiuye glanced at Zhong Dashi, "Mr. Qi is called handsome and elegant. I think Mr. Qi and our wife are a good match. It's a pity that Mr. Qi is gone."
This Zhong Dashi said that Mr. Qi was a pretty boy. He was clearly jealous that Mr. Qi was prettier and more capable than him.
His jealousy was worse than that of a woman! He didn't even think about it, how could he, a slave, compare to Mr. Qi?
Chunyu said with a pity expression: "Yes! It's a pity that Mr. Qi is gone."
Zhong Dashi glared at the four maids in Chu Xia Qiu Dong displeasedly. They didn't understand Madam at all. Madam's deceased husband was a general, so how could they like those soft-footed shrimps who were just superficial?
My wife only likes real men who are strong and powerful, just like him!