"That girl? Where is that girl?" Song Wanyu's eyes lit up. "You bullied someone, why didn't you tell mother? Just wait and see how your father will deal with you when you go back."

"So the reason you didn't return to Beijing for so long and lied that you were dead was because of this girl?" Song Wanyu suddenly became very curious about what kind of woman she was.

What made her even more excited was that someone finally fell in love with her dull-witted son. It seemed that the Marquis' Mansion would be holding a wedding soon!

"Yes! She saved me three times." When Xie Changjin talked about Tang Qiyue, a faint doting smile appeared on his lips. In Song Wanyu's eyes, there was nothing she didn't understand.

Her son, he has someone he loves!

"Where is the person? Did you bring him today? Let me see him!"

After a cup of tea, Tang Qiyue sat beside Song Wanyu, her hand held tightly and her gentle gaze upon her.

The suddenness of the incident made Tang Qiyue not know how to react. She could only force a smile and kicked Xie Changjin who was sitting next to her with her foot on the stool, but Xie Changjin acted as if he didn't feel anything. Tang Qiyue was so angry that she almost wanted to get up and curse.

The more Song Wanyu looked at Tang Qiyue, the more she liked her. This girl was not easily affected by fame or disgrace, which was exactly what she wanted. She was much better than the rich girls in the capital, and most importantly, A Jin liked her.

Her son had always been indifferent to everything since he was young. This was the first time she saw him care so much about a woman. Thinking of what Xie Changjin said just before Tang Qiyue came in, Song Wanyu wanted to talk about it, but she held back.

"Good child, you have suffered! This brat hid it from me, if I had known it earlier..." Song Wanyu patted the back of Tang Qiyue's hand with heartache. This action made Tang Qiyue at a loss.

"No, ma'am." Tang Qiyue said stubbornly, "I used to be stupid, but I've only recovered recently."

Song Wanyu nodded, as if explaining or telling. Even so, she felt sorry for Tang Qiyue, who had fled famine with her entire family to the capital, and who knew how much hardship and torture she had endured.

Tang Qiyue noticed the pain in her eyes and her eyes flashed.

Song Wanyu pointed at Xie Changjin who was drinking tea next to her and said, "This boy has been popular with girls since he was young, but he is very cold to them and doesn't get involved with girls. Only Mingzhu can get close to him. Don't misunderstand Mingzhu calling him cousin."

"Sometimes I worry about his temper and when he will bring me a daughter-in-law. Who knows my daughter-in-law would suddenly appear."

"After meeting you today, I finally understood why Jin didn't like contact with women before. You are special in his heart."

When a mother looks at her son, she knows exactly what he is saying.

Tang Qiyue glanced at Xie Changjin in surprise. She wondered what this guy had said to the Marquis's wife during the time when she was not in.

"When are you two planning to get married? How about your mother go and make the preparations? We'll have the wedding here and another one when we return to Beijing." Song Wanyu looked at Tang Qiyue expectantly.

Tang Qiyue's eyes widened, "Isn't it too fast..."

Xie Changjin paused.

"What do you mean fast? I think it's too slow! This kid doesn't know how to talk. What if he says something unpleasant and makes you angry? Then where can I find such a good daughter-in-law?" Song Wanyu became more and more excited as she spoke, as if she had already thought about how to prepare the house for the wedding, and the betrothal gifts that had to be prepared in eighty-eight pieces.

Tang Qiyue didn't expect that the wife of the Marquis would have such a personality. She thought that Xie Changjin's mother might be strict and solemn, or even arrogant, but she never expected that she would be so easy to get along with.

"Madam, you are exaggerating." Tang Qiyue complained silently in her heart. Xie Changjin was very good at talking and sometimes he scared her so much that she was stunned.

Song Wanyu stared at her red ears, and suddenly smiled, "But, I still think you two should get things done sooner, after all, it was this boy who wronged you first! Be good and listen."

"I…"

"Don't just drink tea, you little brat. Say something." Song Wanyu glared at Xie Changjin.

Xie Changjin put down his teacup, "Mom is right, but..."

"But what do you mean by "but"? You bullied someone and you still don't want to take responsibility?"

Tang Qiyue's face was filled with embarrassment and she didn't know how to start talking.

"There's one more thing you don't want to know?" Xie Changjin said, holding Tang Qiyue's hand, "Okay?"

Tang Qiyue was slightly stunned. After she realized what he was talking about, she nodded and said, "Go ahead."

Zhao Bao's identity had to be revealed, and it couldn't be kept secret for long.

"What!" Song Wanyu stood up in shock and accidentally knocked over the snacks on the table. She no longer looked dignified and elegant like a lady from a marquis's mansion.

Even Linlang, who was always paying attention to Song Wanyu, was shocked and froze in her place, forgetting to move. It was not until she received Xie Changjin's indifferent glance that she came back to her senses and hurried to pick up the scattered cakes on the ground.

"You two actually wanted to hide such a big thing from me!" Song Wanyu was so angry that she held her forehead and muttered to herself, "I actually have a two-year-old grandson, I actually have a two-year-old grandson!"

Tang Qiyue swallowed, took a step back and stood behind Xie Changjin, "You go and explain."

Xie Changjin reluctantly reached out and pinched her cheek, saying lovingly, "Okay."

"You two... Jin, if your mother hadn't come here this time, were you planning to return to Beijing without telling your child until he reaches adulthood?" Song Wanyu glared at Xie Changjin.

Xie Changjin strode over and comforted him, "No, I was planning to return to Beijing in a few months and tell my parents everything then."

"A child? My darling grandson? Where is he? Did you bring him here today? You little rascal, just wait and see how your mother will let your father deal with you when she gets home!" Song Wanyu now knows that she has a grandson who is living outside, and she dislikes Xie Changjin more and more.

"Zhaobao is at home, he was not brought here."

"Zhaobao? What a nice name." Song Wanyu couldn't wait to meet Zhaobao. "Mother doesn't want to live here anymore. Linlang, pack up and follow the master."

"Yes, ma'am." Linlang bowed and went out of the house to call the guards to pack their luggage.

The situation developed so quickly that Tang Qiyue had no time to react. When she came to her senses, she had already been pulled into the carriage by Song Wanyu.

Xie Changjin was driving Damao alone, leading the way.

Upon hearing the news, Shopkeeper Li hurried out, but only saw the back of the carriage driving away. He touched his chin, as if he had figured something out.

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