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Chapter 225 She would rather not have swinging feelings!

"Thank you mother!"

Jiang Wan smiled sweetly, and suddenly thought of something, and deliberately smiled provocatively at Song Jiuyuan.

Song Jiuyuan:...

Although I felt speechless in my heart, my mother loved Jiang Wan. In fact, Song Jiuyuan was happy from the bottom of my heart.

His little girl was too hard before, and his family could bring her some happiness in the future.

"Ayin, you eat too."

Song Qing did not rush to eat dumplings, but scooped a dumpling and put it onto Mrs. Song's lips.

Madam Song's face was so shy that she was rosy. She was obviously the mother of a few children, and she rarely showed a girlish look.

She opened her mouth to eat the dumplings that Song Qing fed to her mouth, lowered her eyes and lowered her head to eat, and was embarrassed to look up at the children.

However, Song Qing handed Song Jiuyuan a look of learning.

Song Jiuyuan pinched the spoon in his hand, held it up and put it down, but he still didn't do such an action that was inconsistent with his temperament.

Jiang Wan was naturally unaware of Song Jiuyuan's entanglement. The family was so sleepy after eating the dumplings. Madam Song gave them a red purse.

"This is New Year's money, put it under the pillow when you sleep at night."

"Thank you, mom."

Jiang Wan stroked the purse with her fingertips. The stings of the purse were very fine and embroidered by Mrs. Song himself.

This is more precious to her than anything else.

Song Jiuyuan and the others are not surprised, because Madam Song does this every year.

Jiang Wan yawned, and Song Jiuyuan felt very distressed, so he simply said:

"I'm tired, go to bed early."

Everyone was so sleepy that they returned to their own houses.

Because of the resignation, Jiang Wan simply opened her room and rested with Song Jiuyuan.

Qiuniang had already used warm water to warm her bed, and Jiang Wan got in and fell asleep.

The next day, she was awakened by Qiu Niang early, and Jiang Wan put on her newly made clothes to greet Song Qing and the eldest lady.

Now they have no other elders, and they have a casual life this year.

The people in Qucheng are mainly living in dire straits, and no one is interested in celebrating the New Year.

Therefore, after breakfast, Jiang Wan thought of going to the city gate to take a look, and Madam Song stayed to take care of Song Qing.

The others followed her and arrived at the city gate. Looking at the long queue, Song Jiuli couldn't help but say:

"Why are there so many people? Brother, is there enough food?"

"The rest can last a few days, Song Yi has already gone to transfer the food."

Since Song Jiuyuan planned to take over Jiuzhou, he naturally had to deal with the issue of Qucheng well.

"That's good."

Song Jiuli didn't understand these things, so she followed Jiang Wan obediently. It was not until Song Jiuyuan was busy that she took the opportunity to get along with Jiang Wan alone.

"Big...Sister-in-law, are you really planning to divorce your elder brother?"

In fact, she didn't want to offend her sister-in-law, but the task was arranged by her mother, so she had to find out her sister-in-law's true thoughts.

"yes."

Jiang Wan answered without hesitation and added: "Your brother and I are not suitable.

Besides, I was not angry. He was reluctant to get married to me. You all know this."

"That's before!"

Song Jiuli blurted out and remedyed Song Jiuyuan: "At that time, my brother didn't know you.

Just like me and my second brother, I have had many misunderstandings about you in the past.

Now it’s different, my mother said that I have you in my eyes and heart.”

"Li'er, are you here to persuade me not to divorce?"

Jiang Wan looked a little serious, but in fact she didn't think it clearly because she was confused.

Seeing her expressionless face, Song Jiuli waved her hand and said, "No, I just want to know what you think.

My mother and I told the truth before. If you really don’t feel anything to your elder brother, we won’t force you.”

"Li'er."

Jiang Wan spoke in a serious tone, "You can't settle for emotional matters. In your elder brother's eyes, I'm not so important that I have to do with me."

She would rather not have a swaying relationship!

Perhaps Jiang Wan was too serious and serious. Song Jiuli was slow for a few seconds before holding Jiang Wan's arm and said:

"Sister Wanwan, no matter what decision you make, I will support you."

"Okay, let's continue to serve the porridge."

Jiang Wan scraped the tip of her nose, and the two girls smiled brightly, confusing Song Jiuyuan's eyes not far away.

His eyes were almost stuck to Jiang Wan, and Song Jiuchi couldn't help but complain.

"Brother, do you dare to say that you really have no feelings for Sister Wanwan?"

"Jiuchi, you are still young, and you don't understand some things."

Song Jiuyuan's eyes were obscure, he withdrew his gaze and issued several orders in succession.

Song Yi left the execution carefully. The master's pressure was a little low recently, and no one below dared to relax.

Song Jiuyuan has been dealing with the matter in Qucheng these days, and has also met Sun Zhubo several times, but both of them have tacitly understood and did not mention Zhang's matter.

The situation in Qucheng is a bit complicated. Most of them are from Magistrate Fu. Now Magistrate Fu is gone and they are still waiting and watching.

Fortunately, County Magistrate Fu was suppressed, Sun Zhubo's ability to do business was pretty good, and Song Jiuyuan could barely feel at ease.

In two days, after explaining what happened below, they can set out to the Mansion City.

After the work, the sky had already arrived. Jiang Wan and Song Jiuli were sitting in the carriage, Qiu Niang and Lushui massaged their sore wrists.

"Master, just have to do this for the servants, you don't need to do it yourself."

Qiu Niang pinched Jiang Wan's wrist with distress, and Jiang Wan explained with a smile:

"Now is the critical moment for the prince to conquer Jiuzhou, and we must gain a good reputation for him."

"My elder brother can't keep Sister Wanwan because he is not lucky!"

Song Jiuli realized that Jiang Wan was still thinking about Song Jiuyuan at this time, and she couldn't help but feel worthless for her.

However, Jiang Wan raised a smile on her lips, "It's not all for him."

If he and I are still friends, I will have to live in Jiuzhou in the future and need the protection of the prince.

If he is stronger, it will be more beneficial than disadvantages to me."

Song Jiuyuan, who was riding a horse outside, couldn't help but feel sour when he heard this.

She really thought of all the ways to get back.

Song Jiuli was choked by Jiang Wan and snorted softly and said, "You have helped him so much, and he deserves to give back to you."

Jiang Wan:...

She now feels that the Song family sees her wearing very thick filters, as if everything she does is right.

Just as she was thinking about how to speak, she suddenly heard the conversation in the crowd not far away.

"That's the prince and the princess. I heard that in order to control Qucheng, he directly killed Magistrate Fu."

"It's true. The prince, for our sake, even gives out porridge and steamed buns every day."

"The daughter of my aunt's third aunt's daughter-in-law is a maid in the magistrate.

I heard that County Magistrate Fu was unwilling to give up power, so the prince killed the man. The porridge was not the food that was plucked from the superiors."

"Oh my God, then he is also considered to be a waste of life!"

"Then he is not a good thing, maybe he is making some small plans."

"The weasel wishes the chicken a happy new year, but he is not at ease!"

“…”

Everyone was furious when they heard this, and Song Jiuli even wanted to lift the curtain of the carriage and argue with the man.

Jiang Wan was more rational and pulled the person away, "Li'er, what's the use of telling them?
Chapter completed!
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