Three hundred and twentieth nine chapters look at each other
Chapter 329
Before leaving, Song Chengxuan mentioned to her that the elders of the Song family would come to propose marriage. Mrs. Song came to Jiangyin just for this matter. For some reason, Xu Qinghuan felt a little nervous.
Even though she had been prepared, it was a matter of life... She needed someone to spend her whole life with.
On the day she was reborn, she thought that this life would be different from her previous life, but she never expected that her life-long events would also change like this.
Xu Qinghuan looked at Zhenren Zhang: "Where will the old lady stay? I'll send someone a message to meet her."
Although Mrs. Song is not Song Chengxuan's real grandmother, the Song family saved Song Chengxuan and took him in as a descendant of the Song family. This kind of friendship is unparalleled by others. Based on this, she will respect Mrs. Song even more.
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Old Mrs. Song had a tiring journey all the way. After arriving in Jiangyin, she was helped to go in to rest. When she woke up, it was already dark, and her mother in charge hurriedly came forward to serve tea.
The mother in charge said: "Old lady, Miss Xu has sent me a message. Come and see the old lady early tomorrow morning."
Mrs. Song smiled slightly: "This child is very straightforward. He knew why I came to Jiangyin and came straight over without any secret."
The mother in charge nodded: "Isn't it the same for you? Before the uncle could go back to pick you up, he came by car and the family didn't even know what was going on."
"They don't need to know," Old Mrs. Song said, "I still make the decision in the Song family."
Mrs. Song said this and thought for a moment: "What kind of temper does Brother Xuan have? Since he sent someone to tell me, he has already made a decision in his heart. What's more, I have already received the news before. In this case... don't
To make matters worse, let me first take a look at the child's temperament so that I can have an idea."
The mother in charge whispered: "The Zheng family also sent a post."
Mrs. Song was slightly startled: "Which Zheng family are you talking about?"
The steward’s mother said: “It’s the Zheng family that the Yang family mentioned.”
Old Mrs. Song raised her eyes: "Are you talking about the in-laws of Marquis Anyi? The Yang family just mentioned it. Why did they think of coming now? And if she didn't come with Miss Xu, how could she rely on the Yang family?"
Naturally, the mother in charge didn’t understand: “I’m afraid there’s something going on here.”
"If something happens, let it happen," said Mrs. Song. "How can you know people's hearts if you don't face trouble?"
After saying this, Mrs. Song asked people to help her walk around the house: "Prepare some snacks and snacks tomorrow, and then take out the greeting gifts I prepared. Don't neglect the child, otherwise Brother Xuan will definitely be sad when he comes back.
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The mother in charge responded, looking at Old Mrs. Song with some confusion, but didn't say anything for a long time.
Mrs. Song smiled and said, "What do you want to say?"
The mother in charge said softly: "I don't understand. You don't know why the uncle suddenly wants to have this marriage. This is how we arrange it, just in case..."
"What is true cannot be false, and what is false cannot be true," Mrs. Song said, "I don't like to guess. Brother Xuan's temperament, even if I ask him, he may not be able to tell."
Mrs. Song raised her eyes as she spoke: "I don't have old eyesight, and I don't have to listen to others tell me. I can also see it myself."
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Xu Qinghuan got up early to freshen up and then took a car to Song's house.
Old Mrs. Song lives in the yard where Song Chengxuan stayed before. The difference is that the arrival of Old Mrs. Song makes the whole yard more lively. Song Chengxuan, who usually rolls around in the military camp, feels like he is in a military camp no matter where he goes.
Just like in the big tent of the military camp, there was never a single superfluous object around him, as if he was ready to get up and leave at any time.
This was indeed the case for the Marquis of Song in his previous life, and getting married to her should not be part of his plan. She suddenly remembered Song Chengxuan whispering in her ear: "Don't worry, I will make arrangements and won't let you be wronged."
In that moment, she even forgot that he was not the all-powerful Marquis of Song.
Xu Qinghuan got off the carriage, and the steward's mother at the door immediately greeted her and saluted: "Miss Xu, our old lady is waiting for you inside."
Xu Qinghuan said: "Excuse me, mother, please stay here for a long time."
"What you say is embarrassing my slave."
The steward's mother led the way. Xu Qinghuan walked into the main room and immediately saw Old Mrs. Song sitting on a sandalwood chair. Old Mrs. Song was wearing ginger-yellow trousers and had a kind smile. She smiled immediately when Xu Qinghuan stepped forward to salute.
He said: "What a good boy, come here and sit down, let's talk."
Xu Qinghuan walked over, and Mrs. Song immediately took Xu Qinghuan's hand: "I heard that your father was injured and is feeling better now? I brought some medicine when I came here. You may be able to use it when you take it back."
Xu Qinghuan looked at the bright eyes of Mrs. Song, as if she had already seen through the world and would not panic no matter what difficulties she encountered: "My father is much better. The old lady has traveled all the way from Quanzhou and is still thinking about these things. I
I don’t even know how to thank you.”
Xu Qinghuan said as he took a food box from Feng Chu and handed it to the steward's mother: "I learned how to make Quanzhou snacks with the cook yesterday, but I don't know if they suit the old lady's taste."
"You made it for me, of course I like it," Mrs. Xu smiled kindly, "Tell me what you like to do on weekdays."
Xu Qinghuan guessed that Old Mrs. Song was an open-minded person, but she didn't expect that the meeting would be smoother than she thought. Old Mrs. Song was like an ordinary grandmother, even easy-going. For fear that she would be restrained, she even asked people to bring her a lot of money.
Snacks, urging her to eat some fruits.
The atmosphere in the room became more and more harmonious, but Mrs. Xu did not mention Song Chengxuan easily, as if this meeting was just an ordinary visit and not for the purpose of seeing each other.
The two of them were talking when the mother in charge came in and said, "Old lady, Mrs. Zheng is here."
Mrs. Xu looked at Xu Qinghuan: "Do you know about the Zheng family?"
Xu Qinghuan nodded: "The Zheng family is here for the Second Master Zheng." Xu Qinghuan briefly told the story about the Zheng family.
Mrs. Xu listened carefully: "So, Mrs. Zheng didn't tell you anything when she came to visit."
Xu Qinghuan said: "No."
Mrs. Xu understood: "I understand," and then looked at Xu Qinghuan, "Good girl, you go over and wait a moment. I will also listen to what Mrs. Zheng wants to do."
Xu Qinghuan stood up, saluted Mrs. Xu, and was about to go out.
"You don't have to go out," Mrs. Xu said with a smile, "it's in the side room next to the main room. I'll have someone prepare some fruits for you. You can eat something first, and we'll have dinner together later."
The steward's mother came to lead the way. Xu Qinghuan looked over and saw that the side room was in the east corner of the main room. She was sitting in the side room and Mrs. Zheng could not see her. However, she could hear clearly what Mrs. Zheng said.
If Mrs. Zheng knew this, she would definitely not step into the Xu family's door.