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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1297

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:48:19 AM


Chapter 1297

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"What do you... Want to do?" Seeing this strange man rushing towards him, Li Wan subconsciously stepped back a few steps and said in some confusion.

Song Qingshu had to raise his hand and explain: "madam, I have no malice. I just want to visit your father, but I can't get in." By this time, he had already reflected that the reason why he thought Li Shouzhong's name was familiar was that he was Li Wan's father.

In the days when he pretended to be Jia Baoyu, in order not to show his flaws, he quietly inquired about everyone's identity, background, temperament and so on. Although he only met Li Wan once, he had a deep impression on his young widowed sister-in-law.

You should know that Jia Baoyu was the focus of all the people in the family. Everyone was very enthusiastic about him. Only Li Wan still had a faint expression when he saw him. At that time, song Qingshu thought that he was showing some flaws. He worried for a long time, but later he knew that he was not.

It turns out that Jia Zhu, Li Wan's husband, was the eldest son of Jia family and a well-known genius. He was a scholar when he was young, and he was praised as the number one scholar by many great scholars. At that time, he was also loved by thousands of people. Unfortunately, he was envious of talents and died at a young age, which made Li Wan young and widowed. This bright flower withered before it could fully bloom.

Seeing that everything in Jia's family that originally belonged to her husband had been transferred to Jia Baoyu, Li Wan could not help but feel a little upset. She naturally did not like Jia Baoyu. In addition, Jia Baoyu was greedy of flowers and lust, and she even moved her mind to her several times. Li Wan was disgusted and her expression naturally became colder.

Of course, song Qingshu is not clear about this reason. It can only be inferred by various kinds of information, but it can also be inferred to be 7788.

Hearing what he said, Li Wan subconsciously looked at the porter beside him. The man quickly replied, "tell the second young lady that the young master song wants to see the master, but the master is out and is not at home."

Li Wan nodded and said to song Qingshu, "my father won't come back until a while." After that, she went on to the mansion. It was obvious that these years of widowhood made her used to not listening to things outside the window and not interested in everything.

Song Qingshu was in the same place, obviously also knew that she was such a disposition, could only smile bitterly.

After a few steps, Li Wan suddenly turned around and said, "young master, please come in and wait." It turned out that she suddenly realized that it was not polite to leave others outside like this. Of course, it was because she only spoke when she got home. If she was in Jia's house, she would not pay attention to such things.

"Thank you, madam." Song Qingshu gives a salute and follows up. It's obvious that it's better to sit in the room and drink tea than to drink the wind from the West.

Li Wan was dressed in a plain long skirt with no ornaments on her body. Her hair was only wrapped in a common wooden hairpin. She could not see that she was the daughter-in-law of the Jia family, who was in power.

Although there is no powder on her face, she still has a moving color. Song Qingshu secretly regrets that such a beautiful child can only live a lonely life at home in the best years. Feudal ethics really kill people.

However, song Qingshu suddenly felt that Li Wan looked a little familiar between his eyebrows, as if he had seen him a long time ago. However, he knew very well that it was the first time that the two sides met in Jia's house. Why did he feel familiar.

Although she didn't look back, women were naturally sensitive. Li Wan soon realized that the man's eyes behind her were like real eyes. The burning feeling made her feel a little embarrassed and regretful. She shouldn't have called him in just now.

Song Qingshu noticed that her white neck had gradually become red, and immediately realized that she must have found that she was looking at her. She was worried about what would make her angry. She coughed lightly and found a way out: "my wife was born into a scholarly family, with elegant temperament and refined appearance, I don't know which childe is blessed to marry his wife? " Although she had already known her identity, song Qingshu still pretended to ask.

After all, women like to listen to compliments. Although Li Wan felt that this man was full of sweet words when he met her, which seemed a little frivolous, she had never heard anyone praise her like this.

After all, this society stresses euphemism and implicitness. Others either praise her family background or her talent and learning. Few people praise her appearance and temperament so directly. After her husband passed away, Li Wan's sense of existence in Jia's house became lower and lower. Later, even those compliments disappeared.

Song Qingshu came from later generations. Naturally, he didn't pay so much attention to it. On the one hand, he threw all kinds of sweet words away without money, which made Li Wan's heart pounding after years of peace.

"My husband's surname is Jia." Li Wan's face was reddish, and she replied in a low voice.

Song Qingshu subconsciously sighed: "this young master Jia is really lucky to have such an excellent wife as his wife."

"Good luck?" But Li Wan's face darkened. "He died not long after I passed by."

Song Qingshu was stunned. Then he remembered that he was flattered in the wrong place, and his expression could not help chatting.

Li Wan seemed to be reminded of a sad story: "although those people didn't say anything, I knew from their eyes that they didn't think I was a good wife, but they thought I had a life."

Song Qingshu frowned, and finally understood why she was so unhappy in Jia's house. He said in a hurry, "bah, there's no such thing as Kefu life in this world. It's just the nonsense of some divine sticks. If you want me to say that the people in Jia's family are not kind, and that their childe is not in good health, but they still come to talk to each other, which has harmed his wife's happiness. "

"Be careful, young master!" Li Wan frowned slightly and couldn't help staring at her. "My husband is very kind to me and loves me very much. I don't want to hear people speak ill of him."

Song Qingshu a face apologetic: "is under Meng Lang, also hope madam Mo strange."

Li Wan nodded and stopped talking. In his heart, he wondered where he had come from. If he knew that he was criticizing Jia Sidao, who is now in power, would he be so sorry that his intestines would be blue?

But song Qingshu's words just now mentioned her heart. In the dead of night, she thought that if she didn't marry into Jia's family, she would be very happy now, right?

Of course, this idea is often fleeting, after all, she is a traditional lady of a big family, the concept of marriage from husband has gone deep into the bone marrow.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, song Qingshu quickly changed the topic: "by the way, why is this house so lonely? I heard the porter call you miss two, the eldest and the third?"

Li Wan suddenly stopped and sighed: "the third sister is wild and likes to travel around. At this time, she is either in the desert or in the western regions. As for the elder sister, she lost herself at the temple fair when she was very young."

These things are no secret in Lin'an City, and she is not in danger of being known.

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