"Er, it must be excellent to make a man Wan'er likes so much. Can you tell her about Mr. Dongfang?"
Zhang Man'er is good at persuasion. She can't help sighing that her daughter is so old and her heart is full of spring. In another two years, she won't be able to stay.
When she talks about her sweetheart, Wan'er goes on and on.
Her voice is full of joy and the unique innocence and romance of a girl. Her voice is crisp and full of longing.
The content of the description is almost the same as what Xue Hong said, and there are some more information.
For example, Mr. Dongfang has not married yet. They have seen many times without permission, and they also have physical contact.
From her words, we can see that Mr. Dongfang treats Xue Wan differently.
"Mother, you mean, sir, he likes me, too?" Xue Wan said excitedly, her face flushed and her heart beat faster.
Zhang Man'er coughed softly: "I just said that he also has a good feeling for you. If you both like it, you can try to get along with each other slowly. When the time is ripe, you can express your feelings."
It's hard for Xue wan to express this.
Usually, she has something to say, and her character is lively and witty. But when she sees Mr. Dongfang, her mouth is not sharp, and she becomes stupid.
How many times, she wanted to express, but she couldn't say it.
Ah, she really hates her clumsiness.
"Niang, I, I still can't say. Is there a more subtle way of expression?" She asked with a confused face.
"You can embroider sachets, fan bags, money bags and so on. Or write love letters. " Zhang Man'er laughs and gives an idea.
It's not easy for Mr. Dongfang to treat this little witch.
"Well, mother, I sent a pink sachet with some notes written in it. It's my mood every time I see my husband."
Xue Wanru, a shy rose, lowered her head and stirred her dress in a low voice.
Zhang Man'er smiles. Does she worry about the child's idea?
I've sent all my love letters and diaries. How much I like that gentleman.
"Wan'er, your mother is not an old-fashioned person, and your father is not the one who controls the marriage of your children. As long as you like, as long as the other person's character is OK. This feeling is yours. If you like it, go after it.
If he has a heart for you, you will finally get a perfect love. There is only one requirement for your mother, that is, before you are engaged to get married, you must be in love and be polite. "
Xue Wan listened carefully. The more she listened, the happier she felt that she had such a good mother.
She knew her status was extraordinary since she was a child. Besides being the richest daughter of Antai City, she was also the daughter of general Xue.
This contains the double identity of the golden key birth, let her enjoy the glory and wealth since childhood.
She knew that the marriage of large families could not be decided by themselves, but has the final say of the parents.
What about your mother? Everything is based on her mind. As long as her mother agrees, it's easy for her father to take her as the center.
With her mother's encouragement, she can boldly pursue what she loves.
"Mother, it's very kind of you." Xue Wan's eyes were red and moved. She threw herself into her arms and acted like a baby cat.
"Silly girl, when you grow up, your mother will not restrain you like she did when she was a child."
Zhang Man'er touched her hair and grew up to be a graceful girl.
When she has someone she likes, she will marry another family. This kind of mood is like cutting a piece of meat from her body.
"Niang, I can't bear you either. Wan'er is still young, and it's still early to get married. How can I wait for my brother to marry my daughter-in-law first?" She was laughing.
"Come on, when your brother marries his daughter-in-law, maybe you will become an old girl." Zhang Man'er chuckled. Not to mention Xue Hong's temperament, ordinary girls dare not get close to him.
He just came out of the Academy, and in the next year, he will prepare for the palace examination wholeheartedly.
When I was a small official, I had to go through a few years of training. In a flash, I was 17 or 18?
Wan'er raised her head from her arms, her eyes wet with tears were shining with halo: "the old girl is the old girl, and Wan'er is most reluctant to give up her mother."
The voice sweet Nuo Nuo way, but in the heart formed an idea, it seems that she can't only care about themselves, also want to help brother Zhang Luo daughter-in-law.
Oh, she has this idea. Can't wait to marry Mr. Dongfang, but she hasn't written a word yet?
Thinking of this, she was discouraged again.
"Silly girl, your mother can keep you until you are 16 years old at most. You have to have your own life in the end." Zhang Man'er patted her hand: "well, after talking so much to her mother, are you in a better mood? Go and play. "
Xue Wan was so excited that he went back to his room in high spirits. On the way, he met Xue Chuan and called him "Dad."
"Well." Xue Chuan answered and walked towards the pavilion. Looking at Zhang Man'er fiddling with the bait, he couldn't help asking, "what's the matter? Did the child make you angry? "
Xue Wan didn't look like she was scolded just now.
"You're back." Zhang Man'er took him to sit down and ordered his servants to serve some tea and snacks: "go to Tiesheng's, they are OK."
There is no wave on Xue Chuan's face. Pour the brewed teapot into the tea cup.
After the hot water of tea, slowly flying, stretching leaves, looking at fresh, smelling refreshing, just like his mood at the moment.
"It's very good. After my sister-in-law, she gave birth to a daughter. She's all ten years old. Her son has been training in the barracks with her elder brother." Xue Chuan sips the tea ceremony and then looks at Zhang Man'er.
These years, her temperament is more and more calm, from her face can not see the secret.
His face is still pretty, and his facial features are still delicate. But he is getting older these years. In Zhang Man'er's words, he is more and more masculine.
Every time he goes out with Zhang Man'er, he is always mistaken for brother and sister, which makes him very angry.
It's just a three-year-old difference. Is it that obvious?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zhang Man'er began to crack, a little unnatural.
No matter how good people are, they can't bear to be swept back and forth by the dark eyes of this ancient well, can they?
Xue Chuan glanced at the distance: "is there a little secret between your mother and daughter?"
"Do you have a smooth ear? You know that? " Zhang Man'er hammered him.
Xue Chuan was just guessing. He would find out at random. His daughter-in-law really had no reservation for him.
"Tell me, what's the secret."
Zhang Man'er is selling a pass: "don't say, don't say, the daughter is big, will have their own mind."
Xue Chuan looked at her mouth with clam shell general, how all pry out words, in the heart more and more curious.
If you think about it carefully, it's just a whisper between mother and daughter. I haven't seen you for so long. Naturally, there's a secret.