What do you... want to do?Seeing this strange man rushing towards him, Li Wan subconsciously took a few steps back and said in a panic.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to raise his hand and explain: Madam, I have no malicious intentions. I just want to come to visit Lingzun, but unfortunately I can't enter.
At this time, he had already realized that the reason why he thought Li Shouzhong's name was familiar to him was because he was Li Wan's father.
In the days when he pretended to be Jia Baoyu, in order not to reveal his flaws, he quietly inquired about the identity, background, personality and other people in the house. Although he had only met Li Wan, he had a deep impression of this young widowed sister-in-law who was at home.
You should know that Jia Baoyu is the focus of the stars in the mansion. Everyone greeted him with a smile and was extremely enthusiastic. Only when Li Wan saw him, she still had a faint expression. At that time, Song Qingshu thought he had revealed some flaws. She was worried for a long time, but she realized it was not afterwards.
It turned out that Li Wan's husband Jia Zhu was the eldest son of the Jia family and was also a well-known genius. He passed the exam for fame of scholars at a young age and was praised by many great scholars as the top scholar. At that time, he was also favored by thousands of people. Unfortunately, God was jealous of talents and passed away at a young age, which made Li Wan a widow. This bright flower withered halfway through before she could fully bloom.
Seeing that everything that originally belonged to her husband in the Jia family was transferred to Jia Baoyu, Li Wan couldn't help but feel a little bitch in her heart. Naturally, she couldn't like Jia Baoyu. In addition, Jia Baoyu was greedy and lustful, and she actually moved her mind several times. Li Wan was disgusted in her heart and her expression naturally became a little cold.
Of course, Song Qingshu is not clear about this reason, and can only speculate based on various information, but also speculate.
Hearing his words, Li Wan subconsciously looked at the doorman beside her, and the man hurriedly replied: Report to the second lady, Mr. Song wants to pay homage to the master, but the master is not at home when he goes out.
Li Wan nodded and said to Song Qingshu: My father will have to wait a while before he comes back.
After saying that, she continued to walk into the mansion. Obviously, her widowed life has made her accustomed to turning a blind eye to things outside the window and is not interested in anything.
Song Qingshu stood there in a daze, obviously knowing that she had such a temperament, so he could only smile bitterly.
Li Wan took a few steps and suddenly turned around: Please come in and wait.
It turned out that she suddenly realized that it was really rude to leave others outside like this. Of course, this was because she would speak when she returned home. If she was in the Jia family, she would not pay attention to such things at all.
Thank you, madam!Song Qingshu replied with a bow and hurriedly followed. It was obvious that there was still tea when he entered the house and sat down, which was better than drinking the northwest wind outside.
Li Wan was wearing a plain long skirt, without any accessories, and her hair was only tied with an ordinary wooden hairpin. It was impossible to tell that she was the daughter-in-law of the powerful Jia family.
Although her face was not decorated with makeup, her color was still charming. Song Qingshu secretly felt sorry for her. Such a beautiful woman could only live a widow at home in her best years and live a life like an ancient Buddha. Feudal ethics really killed people.
However, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that Li Wan's eyebrows looked familiar, as if she had seen them a long time ago, but he knew very well that it was the first time that both parties met in the Jia family, so why did they feel familiar?
Although she did not look back, the woman was born with sensitivity. Li Wan quickly noticed the man behind her who was actually looking at her. The burning feeling made her feel a little embarrassed and secretly regretted that she shouldn't have called him to come in with her just now.
Song Qingshu noticed that her originally fair and jade-like neck gradually rose a blush. He immediately realized that she must have found that she was looking at her. She was worried about what would make her angry. She quickly coughed lightly and found the topic to divert: The wife was born in a scholarly family, with a beautiful temperament, and was born so beautiful. I wonder which young master was so lucky to marry her wife Ah?
Although she had already known her identity, Song Qingshu still asked in a pretentious manner.
Women like to listen to praise after all. Although Li Wan felt that the man was full of sweet words when he met, she had never heard anyone praise her like this.
After all, this society emphasizes tactfulness and subtlety. Others either praise her family background or her talent. Few people praise her appearance and temperament so directly. After her husband passed away, Li Wan's presence in the Jia family became lower and lower, and later she lost even those praises.
Song Qingshu came from later generations, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it. He threw all kinds of sweet words and said nothing, making Li Wan's heart that had been calm for several years pounding.
My husband's surname is Jia.Li Wan's face turned slightly red and she replied in a low voice.
Song Qingshu subconsciously sighed: This young master Jia is really lucky to marry such an excellent wife.
Is it a blessing?Li Wan's expression turned dark, and he passed away not long after I passed.
Song Qingshu was stunned, and then he remembered that he had flattered the wrong place, and his expression couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Li Wan seemed to be heartbroken: Although those people didn't say anything, I knew from their eyes that they didn't think I was a good wife, but instead thought I had a life of harming my husband.
Song Qingshu frowned, and finally understood why she was so unhappy in the Jia Mansion. He hurriedly said: Bah, there is no life-threatening in this world, it’s just a random saying of some geniuses.I asked me to say that the person from the Jia family was not kind. Although his son was in poor health, he still asked him to be close, which made the wife happy.
Young Master, be careful of your words!Li Wan frowned slightly and couldn't help but glar at her. My husband treats me very well and loves me very much. I don't want to hear anyone say bad things about him.
Song Qingshu looked apologized: I am going to be under Menglang, I hope no wonder Mrs.
Li Wan nodded and stopped talking, but she wondered where the naughty green came from. If he knew that he was criticizing Jia Sidao, who is now in power, I wonder if he would regret it so much that his intestines were blue.
However, Song Qingshu's words just now reached her heart. She had been living a hard life over the years, and when the night was quiet, she thought that if she hadn't married into the Jia family, she should have lived a happy life now, right?
Of course, this kind of thought is often fleeting. After all, she is a traditional lady from a wealthy family, and the idea of marrying and following her husband has been deeply rooted in her bones.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Song Qingshu quickly changed the topic: By the way, why is the mansion so deserted? I heard the doorman just called you the second lady, what about the eldest lady and the third lady?
Li Wan suddenly stopped and sighed quietly: The third sister is very wild and likes to travel around. At this time, she is either in the desert or in the Western Regions. As for her elder sister, she was lost at the temple fair when she was very young.
These things are not a secret in Lin'an City, and she is not afraid of being known.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to raise his hand and explain: Madam, I have no malicious intentions. I just want to come to visit Lingzun, but unfortunately I can't enter.
At this time, he had already realized that the reason why he thought Li Shouzhong's name was familiar to him was because he was Li Wan's father.
In the days when he pretended to be Jia Baoyu, in order not to reveal his flaws, he quietly inquired about the identity, background, personality and other people in the house. Although he had only met Li Wan, he had a deep impression of this young widowed sister-in-law who was at home.
You should know that Jia Baoyu is the focus of the stars in the mansion. Everyone greeted him with a smile and was extremely enthusiastic. Only when Li Wan saw him, she still had a faint expression. At that time, Song Qingshu thought he had revealed some flaws. She was worried for a long time, but she realized it was not afterwards.
It turned out that Li Wan's husband Jia Zhu was the eldest son of the Jia family and was also a well-known genius. He passed the exam for fame of scholars at a young age and was praised by many great scholars as the top scholar. At that time, he was also favored by thousands of people. Unfortunately, God was jealous of talents and passed away at a young age, which made Li Wan a widow. This bright flower withered halfway through before she could fully bloom.
Seeing that everything that originally belonged to her husband in the Jia family was transferred to Jia Baoyu, Li Wan couldn't help but feel a little bitch in her heart. Naturally, she couldn't like Jia Baoyu. In addition, Jia Baoyu was greedy and lustful, and she actually moved her mind several times. Li Wan was disgusted in her heart and her expression naturally became a little cold.
Of course, Song Qingshu is not clear about this reason, and can only speculate based on various information, but also speculate.
Hearing his words, Li Wan subconsciously looked at the doorman beside her, and the man hurriedly replied: Report to the second lady, Mr. Song wants to pay homage to the master, but the master is not at home when he goes out.
Li Wan nodded and said to Song Qingshu: My father will have to wait a while before he comes back.
After saying that, she continued to walk into the mansion. Obviously, her widowed life has made her accustomed to turning a blind eye to things outside the window and is not interested in anything.
Song Qingshu stood there in a daze, obviously knowing that she had such a temperament, so he could only smile bitterly.
Li Wan took a few steps and suddenly turned around: Please come in and wait.
It turned out that she suddenly realized that it was really rude to leave others outside like this. Of course, this was because she would speak when she returned home. If she was in the Jia family, she would not pay attention to such things at all.
Thank you, madam!Song Qingshu replied with a bow and hurriedly followed. It was obvious that there was still tea when he entered the house and sat down, which was better than drinking the northwest wind outside.
Li Wan was wearing a plain long skirt, without any accessories, and her hair was only tied with an ordinary wooden hairpin. It was impossible to tell that she was the daughter-in-law of the powerful Jia family.
Although her face was not decorated with makeup, her color was still charming. Song Qingshu secretly felt sorry for her. Such a beautiful woman could only live a widow at home in her best years and live a life like an ancient Buddha. Feudal ethics really killed people.
However, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that Li Wan's eyebrows looked familiar, as if she had seen them a long time ago, but he knew very well that it was the first time that both parties met in the Jia family, so why did they feel familiar?
Although she did not look back, the woman was born with sensitivity. Li Wan quickly noticed the man behind her who was actually looking at her. The burning feeling made her feel a little embarrassed and secretly regretted that she shouldn't have called him to come in with her just now.
Song Qingshu noticed that her originally fair and jade-like neck gradually rose a blush. He immediately realized that she must have found that she was looking at her. She was worried about what would make her angry. She quickly coughed lightly and found the topic to divert: The wife was born in a scholarly family, with a beautiful temperament, and was born so beautiful. I wonder which young master was so lucky to marry her wife Ah?
Although she had already known her identity, Song Qingshu still asked in a pretentious manner.
Women like to listen to praise after all. Although Li Wan felt that the man was full of sweet words when he met, she had never heard anyone praise her like this.
After all, this society emphasizes tactfulness and subtlety. Others either praise her family background or her talent. Few people praise her appearance and temperament so directly. After her husband passed away, Li Wan's presence in the Jia family became lower and lower, and later she lost even those praises.
Song Qingshu came from later generations, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it. He threw all kinds of sweet words and said nothing, making Li Wan's heart that had been calm for several years pounding.
My husband's surname is Jia.Li Wan's face turned slightly red and she replied in a low voice.
Song Qingshu subconsciously sighed: This young master Jia is really lucky to marry such an excellent wife.
Is it a blessing?Li Wan's expression turned dark, and he passed away not long after I passed.
Song Qingshu was stunned, and then he remembered that he had flattered the wrong place, and his expression couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Li Wan seemed to be heartbroken: Although those people didn't say anything, I knew from their eyes that they didn't think I was a good wife, but instead thought I had a life of harming my husband.
Song Qingshu frowned, and finally understood why she was so unhappy in the Jia Mansion. He hurriedly said: Bah, there is no life-threatening in this world, it’s just a random saying of some geniuses.I asked me to say that the person from the Jia family was not kind. Although his son was in poor health, he still asked him to be close, which made the wife happy.
Young Master, be careful of your words!Li Wan frowned slightly and couldn't help but glar at her. My husband treats me very well and loves me very much. I don't want to hear anyone say bad things about him.
Song Qingshu looked apologized: I am going to be under Menglang, I hope no wonder Mrs.
Li Wan nodded and stopped talking, but she wondered where the naughty green came from. If he knew that he was criticizing Jia Sidao, who is now in power, I wonder if he would regret it so much that his intestines were blue.
However, Song Qingshu's words just now reached her heart. She had been living a hard life over the years, and when the night was quiet, she thought that if she hadn't married into the Jia family, she should have lived a happy life now, right?
Of course, this kind of thought is often fleeting. After all, she is a traditional lady from a wealthy family, and the idea of marrying and following her husband has been deeply rooted in her bones.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Song Qingshu quickly changed the topic: By the way, why is the mansion so deserted? I heard the doorman just called you the second lady, what about the eldest lady and the third lady?
Li Wan suddenly stopped and sighed quietly: The third sister is very wild and likes to travel around. At this time, she is either in the desert or in the Western Regions. As for her elder sister, she was lost at the temple fair when she was very young.
These things are not a secret in Lin'an City, and she is not afraid of being known.
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