Bondage

"Mother Lao, don't worry."

Nanny Song nodded and left with a smile.

Mrs. Song's complexion was ashen, Song Wan's gaze swept across her face, and then quickly looked back.

Although Song Wan doesn't have much impression of his biological mother, according to his elder brother, his mother was a well-known talented woman in Beijing.

There are not many people who wanted to marry their mothers back then, and they were the old lady of the Chengyang Hou Mansion, who had also thought of asking for a mother for the old Hou Ye before.

For some unknown reason, her mother finally married into the Song family, but Song Wan can be sure that her mother is an extremely intelligent woman.

Since she was a child, she knew that her mother had left a lot of old people in the mansion for her. Not to mention that Nanny Song, the chief manager of the backyard of the Song Mansion, grew up with her in her arms. The confidants left behind.

Mother once told Nanny Song that people's hearts are changeable, and those who are dull and timid now may not be timid after having their own children, and they will stick to their duties.

It's just that what Mrs. Song did in the past was not too much. When she was young, Song Yao and Song Nian were still young, and Mrs. Song had no time to take care of her. Naturally, she didn't know the other party's heart, so she never used these methods left by her mother.

Later, she went to Chengyang Hou's mansion early to be a widow, and she didn't take her to heart.

Apart from meeting and giving some gifts on the New Year's Day, the two have no intersection.

It wasn't until Mrs. Song became selfish and wanted to send her back to the Chengyang Hou Mansion that she lost some patience with Mrs. Song.

And what happened to Yang Xun a few days ago really annoyed her a bit.

Song Wan lowered her eyes slightly, too lazy to look at Mrs. Song's appearance of crying or not.

It's not that she didn't mention it, it's just that Mrs. Song's view is too shallow and too close, and she really can't remind her to take a longer view every day, day and night.

Half an hour passed, those women all packed up and stood in front of Song Wan's courtyard, Li Zhen asked the people around them to take them away one by one, causing many young servants of the Song Mansion to look shocked.

Song Yao and Song Nian were standing outside the courtyard, Song Yao was about to step forward, but was grabbed by Song Nian.

"What is sister doing?"

"I'm going to ask my eldest sister, why do you treat my mother like this? For so many years, my mother has worked hard without credit. Now that she has sent away everyone around her, how can my mother gain a foothold in the mansion in the future?"

Song Yao's eyes turned red: "Now that everyone in the house knows that mother can't even protect her confidants, who will look up to us and use them for us in the future?"

"My mother has been the mistress of the Song Mansion for ten years. If news of today's incident gets out, wouldn't it become the biggest joke in Shangjing?"

Song Nian held Song Yao back with a serious face: "Today's news will only say that mother sent someone back to take care of my aunt. If you don't care about it and make a noise about it, you will really make mother the biggest joke in Shangjing."

If she can't control her servants and her daughter, let the second daughter of the Song family quarrel with her aunt openly, she will bear the reputation of being domineering, disrespectful and disrespectful to her elders. clean.

She had said long ago that the elder sister's marriage should not be rushed, but mother and Song Yao thought she was young and never listened to her.

Now it's good, what's the matter?

Song Nian said with a calm face: "Second sister, don't cry, I have already found someone to find my father, and my father will make decisions for my mother."

The two of them waited outside the courtyard for a long time, until Mrs. Song walked out of Song Wan's courtyard in a daze, Song Lan'an never showed up.

Mrs. Song left, Song Wan found a place to sit beside Li Zhen, the two of them drank tea quietly without opening a mouth, until Heng Zhiheng Wu packed up Li Zhen's greeting gift to Song Wan, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Song Wan said: "It's really a big deal to make my aunt come here for such a trivial matter."

"It's not all about you."

Li Zhen patted Song Wan's hand: "It's your useless third cousin..."

"Your uncle sent him to Jingshan Academy. Even if you didn't write to me, I would still send him to Beijing. What's more, your uncle knew about the Yanghou Mansion in the same city as you, and told me to come and have a look. But there is something at home that can help."

"It's Waner's fault to worry my uncle and aunt."

"What should I do?"

Li Zhen sighed, with a bit of pity in her eyes: "Don't blame your aunt for speaking bluntly. Although Su Qi is a little messy, what she said is not unreasonable. You are not a long-term plan in the Song family, so it is better to do it early. Make up your own mind."

Song Wan smiled slightly when she heard the words, but there was a sense of loneliness in her eyes.

The girl's cheeks were rosy, and with just a blink of an eye, she revealed a seven-point flirtatious style. Seeing this, Li Zhen's mind suddenly moved.

"Wan'er!"

Song Wan raised her head, her face was still bright and tender.

Li Zhen grabbed her hand and said with a smile, "Wan'er, what do you think of Su Xie?"

"Third cousin?"

"Yes."

Li Zhen's eyes lit up: "Although Su Xie is two years younger than you, you are married back to your own family after all, no matter your uncle or me, they will treat you like their own daughter."

The more I talked about it, the more I felt that this matter made sense, Li Zhen smiled and said: "That kid Su Xie is no good, you can help your aunt to discipline her when you enter the house."

"Wan'er, think about it carefully, Auntie is sincere."

She took Song Wan's hand and said word by word: "Instead of leaving the marriage to others, it's better for you to make a decision early on. If you agree, Auntie will let Su Xie come to propose marriage to you."

Song Wan was a little surprised for a moment, but she had to admit that Li Zhen's proposal moved her a little bit.

What my aunt said was right, instead of leaving the marriage to Madam Song, it would be better for her to marry to my uncle's house.

Uncle and aunt will not look down on her as a second marriage, and Su Xie has two older brothers, and her cousin and sister-in-law are also kind people, whether Su Xie likes her or not in the future, she can ask for a piece of love in Su's residence. Undisturbed world.

Song Wan pursed her lips, secretly thinking about this marriage.

Seeing that she was also a little moved, Li Zhen was very happy.

Su Xie is kind by nature but has an out-of-the-way temper. An ordinary girl might not be able to control him.But Wan'er is different, Wan'er is beautiful, docile and intelligent, her family Su Xie will definitely like this cousin.

His own son knows best, but Fan Suxie will definitely be tempted when he sees Wan'er.

The more Li Zhen thought about it, the more she felt that the marriage could not be better. She took Wan'er back to the house, and her husband didn't have to worry every day that Song Lan'an would not treat Wan'er kindly.

"Just think about it, think about it, I'll write to your uncle to make him happy too."

Song Wan was about to stop her when she saw Li Zhen smiling and going back to the guest room of the Song Mansion with the maid beside her.

When Li Zhen left the next day, she repeatedly asked Song Wan to think about it.

Song Wan couldn't make up his mind, so he told Song Fu about it.

Song Fu was also worrying about her future these days, and was a little moved when he heard about it.

Leaving Su Xie alone, only the uncle, aunt and eldest cousin Su Zhen will protect Wan'er, so that Wan'er will be safe and sound throughout his life.

He thought about his sister's future every day, even when he was on duty in the official department, he couldn't help being distracted when he was free.

Shen Qianyu looked at Song Fu with a sad face rather curiously, and couldn't help but lean forward after thinking about it.

"I see Master Song caring about himself, what worries me?"