Song Ziyu came back before dinner, and as soon as she came back, she was invited to Qiushi Courtyard by Xia Zhu. After she entered the house, "Shen Wan" stared at her. Ziyu had grown up, and his face was also open. Opened, it looks better.
Seeing the strange woman sitting on the kang staring straight at him, Song Ziyu frowned displeased, blessed her mother, and called out: "Mother."
Then he glanced at the strange woman who had been staring at him and asked, "Who is this person?"
Shen Wan glanced at her and said, "You'll find out who she is tomorrow. I heard from people that you always run out these days..." "What do you still care about what I do?"
Song Ziyu interrupted her and walked to the chair to sit down.
She only cares about her two precious sons, but why does she care about her daughter who can only bring discredit to the family?
Shen Wan closed her eyes and took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid you'll be confused again. Someone saw you shopping with a young man. Who is that young man?"
Song Ziyu looked at her and said, "My future husband."
"Husband?"
"Shen Wan" exclaimed, "Ziyu, you haven't even had hairpins yet!"
This child is obviously confused again.
Song Ziyu glanced at her sideways, "What does it have to do with you?
When I grow up, he will come to propose marriage.
He is the son of a wealthy businessman from Fengcheng. His family is rich and he is good-looking. He is not comparable to those rough guys in the military camp."
The man's name was Wang Qilin. He was twenty years old, had not yet married, and came to the imperial city to do business.
She met him because he struck up a conversation at the teahouse.
"Does he know your identity?"
Shen Wan frowned and asked.
Song Ziyu nodded and said: "I know, he doesn't care about my past things. He also said that he really likes me. When I am old enough, he will come to propose marriage and marry me in a glorious way."
"Do you think he really likes you?
Aren't you afraid that he has ulterior motives?"
Shen Wan asked one after another.
Song Ziyu looked up at the rafters and said lazily: "It doesn't matter whether he really wants to like me or not. It doesn't matter whether he has other agendas. As long as he can marry me in a glorious way, that's enough."
How could she not know that Wang Qilin was talking sweet words to her, and he had ulterior motives in his heart?
Is there any man in this world who doesn't care about his wife's reputation?
But these are not important, and she doesn't care.
Everyone in the imperial city is watching her jokes, everyone is saying that no man will want her, and everyone is saying that she will not be able to get married in the future.
She wanted to show those who saw her jokes that she, Song Ziyu, wanted a man, and she would marry in a glamorous manner. As for the rest, she didn't care.
"You are playing with fire," Shen Wan said solemnly.
Song Ziyu said expressionlessly: "Then let me destroy myself!"
Shen Wan looked at Song Ziyu in front of her and felt that she was sick, and she was very ill.
She just wanted the world to see her get married in a glamorous manner and slap them in the face, but she didn't know that even if she got married in a glamorous manner, it would be meaningless to them, and they would not feel pain in the face.
But she was the only one to bear the negative consequences that followed.
"Shen Wan's" eyes were red, and tears fell down as soon as she blinked. She gritted her teeth and cursed Lin Qingxue in her heart.
It's all that bitch's fault for causing her Ziyu to end up like this.
When Song Ziyu saw her crying, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle.
"why are you crying?"
She asked with a frown.
As soon as she asked, "Shen Wan" felt even more uncomfortable, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" So hateful.