MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 257

  Chapter 257

   Anyone who knows what happened to the Song family will think so, not to mention how Song Jiyun kept the family property, how he managed the kiln factory, and how he protected his relatives Yuan Yunzhong.

  Song Jiyun nodded: "Yes!"

As if her answer was within his expectations, Yuan Yunzhong's expression turned pale when he heard the words, and said: "Xiaoxue is smart, she has ideas at a young age, and she is a talented person. If you are worried that your family business will be ruined in the future, You can take Xiaoxue by your side and teach her carefully, whether it is in charge of the kiln or recruiting a son-in-law in the future, she should not lose the prestige of the Song family."

   Is this advisable to leave snow at home?

   Song Jiyun was a little surprised.

  She didn't expect Yuan Yunzhong to have such a high opinion of Song Jixue.

  However, among the younger sisters, Song Jixue is indeed the one with the strongest personality. If she is guided well, she might really become her right-hand man, and even inherit the family business.

   It's just that, between her and Yuan Yunzhong, there is more than just an estate.

Her eyes fell on the branches that had just sprouted buds: "Earning the family business, I just want the family to live well and not be bullied. I don't want to leave Jingdezhen, the Lord still doesn't want to leave home , I don’t want to leave my helpless mother and my young sisters.”

She turned her head and looked at Yuan Yunzhong quietly: "Young Master Yuan, you are the best person I have ever met. I am afraid I will never meet anyone better than you in the rest of my life. But, we The timing wasn't right. I couldn't just walk away."

  She blessed him and said softly, "Sorry!"

Yuan Yunzhong, on the other hand, let out an "oh" disapprovingly, walked up to the tree where Song Jiyun fell, broke off a branch, and said, "I will end up as a spring boudoir when I am fourteen. At that time, whether it was my grandfather or my grandfather, father, Uncle, they are all strongly against it. They think that if I can study steadily for a few years, even if I can't win the No.

  He caressed the tender yellow buds on the branches of the tree, his eyes were like a galaxy flowing: "But I still took part in the imperial examination without hesitation, and only won the fourteenth place in the second list."

He raised his eyes, looked at Song Jiyun seriously, and said: "Everyone feels sorry for me, but I feel very good. Although I didn't leave a name on my career, I have an official status and a salary. What do I want to do?" Just do what I want. My parents have no way to tell me what to do and decide my future and marriage.”

  He looked at Song Jiyun with burning eyes, and said, "I can help you take care of your family."

   Song Jiyun's mind trembled slightly.

  Being a human being in two lifetimes, she has walked along the way, and no one has ever promised her like this.

   But she calmed down quickly.

   "Thank you!" She sincerely said to Yuan Yunzhong, "It's just that you are willing to take care of my family, but I can't take care of your family."

  Yuan Yunzhong rarely showed astonishment.

Song Jiyun said bluntly: "Shao Qing was able to become an official by martial arts as a servant of your family. I have a faint feeling that your background is extraordinary. After the trip to Nanjing, the unimpeded inspection department is adjacent to the mansion of the Confucius Temple. Ying Tianfu looked at them differently...everything made me truly feel the splendor of the Yuan family's flowers blooming like brocade, and the fire cooking oil."

"The Song family and the Yuan family are far apart!" With the previous misunderstanding, she found that she had to speak clearly and thoroughly when speaking with Yuan Yunzhong: "If our two families are destined to marry Qin and Jin, how can your family Will you accept this marriage with sincerity, without any grievances, and with joy?"

of course not!

   This thought flashed through Yuan Yunzhong's mind.

  He looked at Song Jiyun, the corners of his mouth fluttered, but he was still unable to say a word.

Song Jiyun felt a bit of imperceptible sadness, but he said calmly: "No one pops out of the cracks in the rock. I have been favored by my parents, and I still can't remember how my father held my hand and told me to write, and how my mother taught me under the lamp. I was rushing to make winter clothes, and my sisters snuggled into my arms and acted like a baby. Comparing your heart, even if you have a gap with your parents, you must have such a warm and unforgettable moment.

   "I can't bear to leave my family, how can I make you forget the kindness of my parents? Let you argue with my parents because of me?

"You are close relatives with broken bones and tendons, and blood is always thicker than water. But I am just the daughter-in-law who entered that family because of you. They can forgive you and tolerate you, but they may not be willing to accept me. I don't want to, and I don't want to. I don’t want to live like this.”

  Song Jiyun is too aware of the importance of women's independence.

  If Yuan Yunzhong was just a child of an ordinary official family, she might still fight hard. But when Yuan's family looked up to them like a mountain, she and Yuan Yunzhong were obviously not suitable.

  Everything that happened in Fengshen Temple is evidence.

  No matter how smart she is, no matter how capable she is, no matter how exhaustive she is, Master Wang will drop ten meetings at once, and without Yuan Yunzhong's timely appearance, she will never be able to turn around.

   After all, if there is no way for her to maintain an independent marriage, she will not want it.

   "Sorry!" Song Jiyun greeted Yuan Yunzhong, "Qi Dafei, I have no intention of marrying high!"

  Yuan Yunzhong stood there dumbly, his straight eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his snow-white face.

   "Sorry!" Song Jiyun couldn't bear to look directly, apologized to Yuan Yunzhong again, lowered his head, turned and left Yinyu Hall.

  Yuan Yunzhong raised his head.

   Watching her figure disappear at the Moon Cave Gate.

   And there is no looking back!

  In the early spring season, the wind blew on the face and there was no chill on his face, but Yuan Yunzhong felt as cold as falling into an ice cave.

  The slender square bamboo leaves fell to his feet, swirling in the spring breeze.

  Until Shao Qing's voice came from the yard: "Hey! Where's Boss Song?"

  He walked in holding a saucer painted with red lacquer and golden begonia flowers, looked around and said, "She was here just now! I even went to the waiter to get her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus sugar for tea..."

   But when he saw Yuan Yunzhong standing alone in the middle of the yard, his voice couldn't help but lowered.

  Yuan Yunzhong's body was straight, but his complexion was as pale as plain onyx, and his jet-black eyes were like stars falling into an abyss, dim and dull.

  He grew up with Yuan Yunzhong, and Yuan Yunzhong learned very early that he didn't show his face. He had never seen Yuan Yunzhong like this.

   "Why, what's the matter?" He couldn't help asking in a low voice.

   "It's okay!" Yuan Yunzhong murmured, his voice was as light as the night wind, if Shao Qing hadn't had good hearing, he wouldn't be able to hear clearly, "I'm fine!"

  His voice gradually became firmer, as if he was answering Shao Qing, but more like convincing himself.

  Shao Qing was at a loss.

   Doesn't look like it's okay?

   Did you quarrel with Boss Song?

   It shouldn't be!

  Back then, the young master and the second master had had such a fierce quarrel, but they didn't look like they are now... so heartbroken.

  Boss Song said something to beat his young master like this.

  Shao Qing scratched his head and was still thinking about how to ask this question, but Yuan Yunzhong suddenly moved: "I'll go to Brother Jiang's. See if the booklet from Beijing is here."

  The case of King Ning has been concluded, and they only need to wait for the secret agent from Beijing to come over before they can return to Beijing to return to their orders.

   They've been out long enough.

  Shao Qing hurriedly said: "Then I will prepare a carriage for you."

   When I looked up, I don't know when it started to rain again.

  The rain fell obliquely like a cow's hair.

   "No need!" Yuan Yunzhong walked into the night, "I'll go on a horse."

   also told him: "You don't have to follow me, I will go back as soon as I go."

  How dare Shao Qing let him go out alone, but when he chased him out with an umbrella, Yuan Yunzhong had disappeared.

   Sisters, climb up quietly...

  (end of this chapter)