Yan Shiqing watched him walk away, staring blankly at the money bag in her hand, feeling sour in her heart.
Suddenly she shouted loudly: "Brother Jiaxiang, wait!"
Yang Jiaxiang paused and turned around slowly: "Sister Qing'er?"
Yan Shiqing stepped forward, stuffed the money bag back into his hand, and said with apology in her eyes: "Brother Jiaxiang, thank you, I don't need the money anymore!"
Yang Jiaxiang looked at the money bag in his hand, then looked up at Yan Shiqing, with doubts in his eyes.
Also, Qing'er's sister has medical skills and may have made a lot of money, but she doesn't like him at all.
But, this is his intention, he just wants her to live a better life!
"Sister Qing'er..."
Regarding the man in front of her, Yan Shiqing thought of the original owner and felt guilty, but she still firmly refused without giving him any hope and said: "Brother Jiaxiang, I'm getting married!"
When Yang Jiaxiang heard this, he staggered involuntarily, almost unsteady on his feet.
After a while, he raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him. He had watched the girl grow up since he was a child. He endured his heartache and uttered a sentence with difficulty: "Who is it?" xdw8
Yan Shiqing knew who he was asking about, so she said, "You know him too, it's Chu Ximo!"
When Yang Jiaxiang heard the name Chu Ximo, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes.
If it were someone else, he might still be able to fight for it, but that person is Chu Ximo, what qualifications does he have to fight for it?
No, if sister Qing'er has him in mind, he can still give it a try.
When sister Ke Qing'er talked about Chu Ximo, there was that familiar look in her eyes that had only fallen on him before, but now it was someone else.
Yan Shiqing saw him open his mouth, and the disbelief and pain deep in his eyes made her feel more and more guilty.
She was more moved by Yang Jiaxiang, but not like him.
The original owner and him like each other, but she is not the original owner, and he is not her type, so I can only apologize!
"sorry!"
Yan Shiqing said this, turned around and left.
Yang Jiaxiang stayed where he was, holding the money bag tightly with his hand, looking at the back of the beautiful lady walking away, his heart ached.
When did he no longer have the qualification to stand by her side?
It seems that since that time she was going to be sold by her stepmother and he couldn't stay with her.
It seems that if you miss something once, you will miss it for a lifetime!
"Sister Qing'er!"
Yang Jiaxiang looked at the pretty figure, followed by a girl, entering the big house that had never appeared before, and his heart suddenly hurt so much that he could hardly breathe.
Yang Jiaxiang didn't know how he got home. At this moment, he just felt cold all over.
Sister Qing'er has always been his motivation.
He was admitted as a scholar because of his sister Qing'er. He wanted to be a scholar because of her.
But at this moment, he felt that nothing mattered.
Qing'er's sister no longer wants him and wants to marry someone else. Even if he gets admitted to the top exam in the future, he doesn't have the person he wants around him to share the joy with him. What's the point of his efforts?
"Xiangzi?"
Mrs. Chang felt a little worried when she saw her son coming back from outside in a state of despair.
She knew that her son had a deep love for that girl Shi Qing, and he was thinking about her all day long. Now that she was getting married, and the groom was not him, he might not be able to bear it for a while.
"Xiangzi, that girl Shiqing is not destined to be yours, so don't be sad. After the New Year, mother will let you see her!"
Yang Jiaxiang looked up at his mother and asked, "Why?"
Mrs. Chang knew what her son meant, so she explained: "That girl Shiqing is not Yan Chun's child. Your grandma Ruan is her servant. She was born in Zhenguo Hou Mansion, and she is the legitimate daughter. Xiangzi, like this
Do you think you are worthy of this family?"
When Yang Jiaxiang heard this, he was shocked and his eyes gradually turned gray.
He is a scholar, so he naturally knows how strict the social strata are.
How could a country boy like him think of someone who came from the Zhenguo Hou Mansion?
Even if he is named on the gold medal list in the future, he may not be able to catch the eyes of such people.
In this world, there are so many number one champions, one comes every three years, but there is only one in Zhenguohou Mansion, and it comes from a rich family, so how can he reach it?
Suddenly, he took out a silver hairpin with fluttering butterflies from the money bag he had been holding, looked at it blankly for a long time, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, she said she is getting married!"
Mrs. Chang felt very sad when she saw her son's lonely expression, but in order to put an end to his thoughts, she said in agreement: "Yes, mother knows!"
Yang Jiaxiang took a deep breath, put the silver hairpin into her hand, and looked at her with hope: "I can't go on her wedding day, mother, please give her this silver hairpin to add to her beauty."
Even if this gift cannot be delivered with one's own hands, it can still be delivered through his mother's hands.
He didn't ask her to bring it, but he asked her to think of his mother when she saw this gift.
At least he is mother's son. Maybe when she thinks of mother, she can also think of herself.
Mrs. Chang looked at her confident son, with a hint of humble hope in her eyes. Her heart ached, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
Was she wrong?
If she hadn't instilled in Xiangzi the idea of being good at poetry and marrying her in the future from an early age, wouldn't Xiangzi be so deeply in love with her?
"Okay, Mom, I'll send it to you later. I'll definitely send it to you!"
Yang Jiaxiang saw his mother crying, and a forced smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Mom, why are you crying? Sister Qing'er is getting married, you should be happy. Come on, let's all smile, so that sister Qing'er will be happy in the future
Will be happy!"
After he finished speaking, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
Mrs. Chang couldn't bear it any longer, so she burst into tears: "Xiangzi, Mom knows that you feel uncomfortable, so why don't you just cry when you feel uncomfortable? It doesn't matter, no one will laugh at you."
Yang Jiaxiang's eyes were shining brightly, but he blinked hard. After taking a deep breath, he said: "Mom, a man won't shed tears easily. Besides, my sister Qing'er is getting married. Why should I cry? I should be happy."
Yes. I should be happy if someone can stay by her side in the future and prevent her from being wronged."
Mrs. Chang herself sobbed for a long time, and then she said: "Xiangzi, mother knows that you like the poetic girl. Let me tell you about her life experience."
Mrs. Chang is a smart woman and knows what her son cares about. She is afraid that her son will fall into despair because of this, so she uses Yan Shiqing's life experience to inspire him to work hard.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Yang Jiaxiang, who was originally in a depressed mood, raised his head and looked at Mr. Chang with burning eyes.
As long as it was about Yan Shiqing, he wanted to know, even if he had lost the qualification to stand by her side!
His mother said that Qing'er's sister is a young lady from the Zhenguo Hou Mansion, but how could a dignified lady appear here? She has been here for more than ten years, why is this?