Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

In my spare time, I have to find time to deal with the dating recommendations from my parents, but of course, nothing comes of it.

If they were asked, it would be better to go back to Jiangnan. They are really unfamiliar with the capital and where can they find an honest young man who knows their background and has good character?

But looking at Song Yue's appearance, she might have to stay in the capital for a long time, which made the two elders worried...

Seeing that Song Yue was so busy, Liu Yuhan didn't have the heart to ask her to take time out to see her, but at her age she really couldn't delay any longer.

Song Yue seemed to have gotten used to her mother's embrace these days. It was so fragrant and soft, and she envied her father for eating so well.

In the dark room, Liu Yuhan couldn't help but ask again.

"Ayue, can you tell me about the interesting things you've encountered outside these past few years?"

Any interesting stories? Any interesting stories? It's just learning from my master and participating in some palace intrigues. It doesn't seem like anything interesting, and I can't really explain it.

After a long while, he replied, "Ayue, are you asleep?"

Song Yue shook her head: "I just can't remember it at the moment. I'll share it with you when I remember it."

Originally, Song Yue had a good acceptance of this mother, but she looked too young and considerate. She didn't like to preach like other mothers. After all, she had lived two lives and her mental age was unknown, so it was really difficult for her to call her that.

"Do you remember when you were little and a goose chased you, forcing you to spend an entire afternoon under a bridge? We searched everywhere but couldn't find you, and it made me so anxious. It wasn't until we discovered the goose had been standing by the river, looking at the bridge, that we finally found you."

Song Yue didn't remember much about this incident, she only remembered that there was a very annoying big goose.

I don't understand why she suddenly brought up old things.

"Do you remember who the owner of that goose is?"

Song Yue thought she was really strange: "It happened many years ago, I don't remember it."

Liu Yuhan touched her head and said, "Ayue was still young at that time, so it's normal that she doesn't remember. The goose was raised by Zhao Yuantong, who lives next door to our house. I don't know if you still remember him."

Song Yue had a bad feeling.

"Back then, you often argued with him, saying you hated the goose he raised. Later, he went away to study and you weren't around for a long time. You were really sad for a while. Do you really not remember anything?"

Song Yue broke out in a cold sweat. How could she remember this? She couldn't remember anything.

"Oh, it's him. I have some impression of him."

Fortunately, Liu Yuhan didn't ask too many questions: "You and your father have been traveling around all year round, and you haven't been home for several years. We have a new prefect in Jiangnan, and he is an honest official..."

Song Yue had a feeling that she was about to get to the point. After such a long period of preparation, she was actually a little curious.

"Ayue, Ayue, are you listening?"

"I'm listening, listen, go ahead."

"It's this Zhao Yuantong who has just been transferred to the capital. Although his official position is not high, he is still an official in the capital. This young man has not forgotten to benefit his hometown even though he has become a high-ranking official. He is also filial to his parents. I think he is a good candidate. I see that you really can't spare the time, so why not find someone from the capital? He grew up under our care and is quite handsome. He is just a little older, but he is a perfect match for you. Why don't you ask your father to pick a time to invite him to your home so that you can have a look?"

Song Yue held his forehead with his hand. It sounded like this: this man was indeed a good person. He was an official in the capital, his ancestral home was in Jiangnan, and he was a neighbor of the Song family. He was successful in his career at a young age and was ambitious. This was a good marriage.

"Then why hasn't he married for so long?"

This is the biggest problem, okay?

Liu Yuhan scratched her nose and said, "Our Ah Yue is really smart. A few years ago, she said she would focus on her career, but then her father passed away and she had to observe mourning for three years. It's dragged on until now."

It's kind of impeccable, but isn't it a bit too perfect? It sounds a bit unrealistic.

"He has an older brother, and Mom lives with him. We also have a few adorable nephews and an unmarried sister. Mom gets along well with his mother and knows she's easygoing. With her older brother supporting her, the pressure to have an heir isn't that great. Besides, he's an official in Beijing and certainly doesn't come back home often. If you marry into his family, you'll be in charge. His family is poor, and if you help out, you'll have some say. You can come home with him during the holidays and see us. I think it's perfect. I couldn't find a more suitable candidate."

Song Yue finally experienced the feeling of parents planning for their children amid her mumbling. Her nose felt sore and she hugged her waist: "Mom, you are so kind."

Liu Yuhan felt heartbroken at the choking sobs. As a mother, how could she not be aware of her daughter's changes? After just two years away, she had become less approachable and had never once called her "Mom." She must have suffered a great injustice while away and didn't want to worry her family.

"Ayue has been out in the wild for so many years, I thought you had forgotten that your mother was waiting for you to come home."

Even the words spoken half in jest are full of true feelings.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. You're an adult now."

"No matter how old he is, he is still your child."

Song Yue wiped her tears, got up and lit the candle: "Mom, I will think about it carefully. Now I want to be alone for a while."

Liu Yuhan reluctantly stood up, put on her clothes and walked out: "Then think about it carefully and remember to give your mother an answer."