Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1297 The Three Sisters of the Li Family

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"What do you want to do?" Seeing this strange man rushing towards him, Li Wan subconsciously took a few steps back and said in a panic.

Song Qingshu had no choice but to raise his hand and explain: "Madam, I have no ill intentions, I just want to visit Ling Zun, but unfortunately I can't get in." At this time, he had already realized that the reason why he thought Li Shouzhong's name was familiar was because he Li Wan's father.

In the days when he pretended to be Jia Baoyu, in order not to reveal his flaws, he quietly inquired about the identity, background, temperament, etc. of everyone in the house. Although he had only met Li Wan once, he was still a young widow and lived at home. Impressed.

You must know that Jia Baoyu is the focus of all the stars and the moon in the house. Everyone greets him with a smile and is very enthusiastic. Only Li Wan sees him and still has that kind of faint expression. At that time, Song Qingshu thought it was himself. What flaws were revealed? I worried about it for a while, but I learned later that it wasn't.

It turned out that Li Wan's husband, Jia Zhu, was the eldest son of the Jia family and a well-known genius. He was awarded the title of scholar at a young age and was hailed as the number one talent by many great scholars. Tian was jealous of Yingcai and passed away at a young age, causing Li Wan to be a widow in youth, and this bright flower withered halfway before it could fully bloom.

Seeing that everything that belonged to her husband in Jia's house had been transferred to Jia Baoyu, Li Wan's heart was unavoidable. Naturally, she couldn't like Jia Baoyu. In addition, Jia Baoyu was greedy and lustful, and she even moved her mind several times. Li Wan was disgusted in her heart, and her expression naturally became colder.

Of course, Song Qingshu didn't know the reason for this, so he could only speculate on the basis of various information, but he also speculated about it.

Hearing his words, Li Wan subconsciously looked at the concierge next to him, and the man hurriedly replied, "Reporting to the second lady, this young master Song wants to see the master, but the master is away from home."

Li Wan nodded and said to Song Qingshu, "My father will be back in a while." After speaking, she continued to walk towards the mansion. Obviously, these years of living as a widow had made her accustomed to not hearing things outside the window, and to everything. are not interested.

Song Qingshu froze in place, obviously knowing that she had such a temperament, so she could only smile bitterly.

Li Wan took a few steps and suddenly turned around: "This son, please come in and wait." It turned out that she suddenly realized that it was not polite to hang others out like this. Of course, it was because she returned home that she would speak. , If she was in Jia's residence, she would not pay attention to this kind of thing at all.

"Thank you ma'am!" Song Qingshu returned a salute and hurriedly followed. Obviously, sitting in the room and drinking tea was better than drinking the northwest wind outside.

Li Wan was wearing a plain long dress, with no accessories on her body, and her hair was only tied with an ordinary wooden hairpin.

Even though there was no powder on her face, the color was still moving. Song Qingshu felt regretful that such a beautiful woman could only be a widow in her best years, living a life like an ancient Buddha. Feudal etiquette really killed people.

However, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that Li Wan's eyebrows looked a little familiar, as if they had seen each other a long time ago, but he knew very well that it was the first time the two parties met in Jia's residence, so why did they feel familiar.

Although she didn't look back, the woman was naturally sensitive, and Li Wan quickly noticed the man's eyes behind him. The burning feeling made her a little embarrassed, and she secretly regretted that she shouldn't have called him in just now.

Song Qingshu noticed that her originally fair and jade-like neck gradually became a layer of blush, and immediately realized that she must have found herself looking at her, worried about what would happen after making her angry, and hurriedly coughed, looking for a different topic: "My wife was born into a scholarly family, her temperament is elegant and refined, and she was born with such a beautiful appearance. I don't know which son has such a fortune to marry my wife?" Even though she already knew her identity, Song Qingshu still pretended to be ignorant and asked.

After all, women like to listen to compliments. Although Li Wan felt that the man's mouth was full of sweet words as soon as they met, it seemed a little frivolous, but she had never heard anyone compliment her like this.

After all, this society pays attention to euphemism and subtlety. Others either praise her family background or her talent. Few people praise her appearance and temperament so directly. After her husband passed away, Li Wan's presence in Jia's mansion became more and more important. It got lower and lower, and then even those compliments were gone.

Song Qingshu came from later generations, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it. As soon as he came, he threw all kinds of sweet words without money, which made Li Wan's heart pounding, which had been calm for several years.

"My concubine's husband's surname is Jia." Li Wan replied in a low voice, blushing.

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

"Are you lucky?" Li Wan's expression darkened, "He passed away not long after I passed the door."

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the flattery was in the wrong place, and his expression couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

Li Wan, however, seemed to be aroused by sadness: "Although those people didn't say anything, I knew from their eyes that they didn't think I was a good wife, but thought I had a life."

Song Qingshu frowned, and finally understood why she was so unhappy in Jia's residence, and hurriedly said: "Bah, there is no such thing as life in this world, it's just some random talk by some gods. If I say it's the Jia's residence The person is not kind, obviously his son is not in good health, but he still asks for a kiss, which ruins the happiness of the wife."

"Young Master Shen Yan!" Li Wanxiu frowned and couldn't help but glared at her, "My husband treats me very well,

He also loves me very much, and I don't want to hear someone speak ill of him. "

Song Qingshu looked apologetic: "I'm going down to Menglang, I hope Madam is not to blame."

Li Wan nodded and stopped talking, but in his heart he wondered where the stunned youth came from. If he knew that he was criticizing Jia Sidao, who is now powerful, would he regret that his bowels would turn green?

However, what Song Qingshu said just now spoke to her heart. She had lived a hard life all these years. In the dead of night, she also thought that if she hadn't married into Jia's family, she should be very happy now, right?

Of course, this kind of idea is often fleeting, after all, she is a traditional lady, and the concept of marrying her husband has been deeply rooted.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Song Qingshu hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, why is this house so deserted? I heard that the concierge called you Second Miss, what about Eldest and Third Miss?"

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

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

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