The beauty is charming and strong, and the cold Buddhist son is deified

Chapter 49: Love Rejection
Song Qingwan had eaten all kinds of delicacies at Li Minghe's place, so naturally she didn't need to eat again, but she had to explain everything clearly to reassure her family.

"I did it quietly and didn't get caught. I don't know why King Ping would suspect that a little girl like me could kill his number one guard."

And they sent people to monitor the Song family, which made Song Qingwan very strange.

When she said this, Song Dad suddenly became proud, "Of course that's because your father also killed one of his faction accomplices.

That is Lord Lu, who has been dismissed from office today. He was originally to be sentenced to exile, but his sentence was reduced because King Ping's people came forward to guarantee him.

Your father, I have been promoted to the position of Chief due to my previous achievements, and now I am a sixth-rank supervisor."

This was supposed to be something to be happy about, but unfortunately he was targeted by the extremely powerful prince of the time.

"But he probably didn't know it was his father who did it. All we can say is that the many coincidences aroused his suspicion, and he sent people to monitor him blatantly, mostly to intimidate him.

The first time he attacked Wan Wan, I think it was because he was angry and humiliated because he had failed to win me over many times. Since I was not useful to him, I naturally became a stumbling block in his way.

After saying this, Dad suddenly remembered that many officials of similar rank to Dad had also encountered accidents one after another in their families, probably for similar reasons.

That man was also smart. He only targeted low-ranking officials and would not attract the attention of his superiors. You must know that all high-ranking officials started out as low-ranking officials.

Given time, why worry that his power will not be strong enough? This person has far-reaching plans, but he always puts on a good face, which is scary."

He needs to be more careful in the future. Dad Song analyzed the matter and while educating his child, he was also reminding himself of his future direction.

"Who cares about him? If he dares to lay his hands on the Song family again, I will cut off his arms." Song Qingwan was really furious.

She looked fierce and aggressive, and Song Dad couldn't help but reach out and ruffle her messy hair, "Yes, yes, let's do what we should do.

But Wanwan, next time you have something to discuss with your parents, you will make us worry."

"I know dad."

After seeing Song Qingwan return safely, the family went back to sleep.

Song Qingya wanted to carry out her father's words to the end and insisted on checking Song Qingwan's injuries, which happened to be a good opportunity to help her take off her complicated dress.

"Huh? Is this dress of yours from Fenfangfang?" Song Qingya, who was just starting to wear one, exclaimed when she saw the logo.

"I don't know, it was given to me by someone else." Song Qingwan didn't understand these things. She just felt that the material of the clothes was good, and the thin layer was actually quite warm. It was also soft and comfortable to wear, but it was too cumbersome and not suitable for daily life.

"Suck!" Song Qingya took a breath, "Do you know how precious this dress is?
The fabric is the top-grade brocade from Jiangnan. A weaver can only produce one piece of cloth a year. Each weaver has a different style, and ten embroiderers work together for a month to produce one piece of clothing.

The ultimate dream of all the daughters of the noble families in the capital is to wear a piece of clothing from Fenfangfang, and it is a top-quality product that anyone with money can buy, and a set costs at least five hundred taels of silver."

Song Qingya is a master of embroidery, so she naturally knows what the top-level embroidery is.

Song Qingwan frowned, she knew that there was a big gap between her and Li Minghe, but she didn't expect it to be such a world of difference. She must work hard to get rid of the title of toad as soon as possible and get closer to the Buddhist swan.

"Keep it, and return the favor later."

Song Qingwan's understatement made Qingya feel even more complicated, "Sister, this couldn't be a gift from that Mr. Zhang, right?"

As far as she knew, Lord Zhang was the richest man her sister knew. It was impossible that he was given by a girl. She didn't have such a close friend.

Song Qingwan was stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "No, it's a monk."

"Puff cough cough" Song Qingya immediately spit out. She was narrow-minded. She didn't expect that her elder sister would not even let the monk go. Amitabha~
"Don't think too much. You won't grow tall if you think too much. Go to sleep." She was tired. After all, she had done something big today. Song Qingwan got into her bed and closed her eyes.

"I don't want to control you, but since you have lost your memory and don't know some rules, I want to remind you that you can't just take a man's things casually, otherwise you will be responsible. Be careful not to be deceived into marriage."

A silly and crude girl, who was cheated, might still count money for others. Song Qingya locked her clothes in the closet and went to bed.

After hearing this, Song Qingwan secretly patted her chest in congratulation: Fortunately, the monks didn't get married, so she doesn't have to take responsibility, hehe.
Song Qingwan didn't get up until noon the next day. She was not a self-disciplined person, and her body had new injuries besides the old ones, so she had to sleep until she woke up naturally.

Only Xiaoliu was playing with the canary in the front yard. It was obvious that he was no longer interested in the Feng Shui decorations in the main hall.

After a simple wash, Song Qingwan held a big bun in her mouth and played with Xiaoliu and Zhizhi for a while before walking to the main house.

Sure enough, I saw Qingya bringing Xiaowu to mend her clothes that were torn by a knife during the fight yesterday.

The clothes were newly made men's clothes, and even though they were stained with blood, it was not easy to throw them away directly. Fortunately, I had a capable sister.

The mother was also awake and feeding Xiaoqi. After a few days of nursing, she finally had enough breast milk, and Xiaoqi finally didn't need to drink goat's milk anymore.

"Mom." Song Qingwan approached the bed and looked at the mother and son. Xiaoqi stopped eating when he heard the voice. He was obviously full and was more curious about the sudden voice.

"Good boy, call me big sister quickly." Song Qingwan couldn't help but put out her hand to poke his pink little face. It was so soft. And the grown-up Xiaoqi was very pretty and cute.

"You, the eldest sister, don't come home every day. He almost doesn't recognize you. Are you going to sell ornaments today?"

Mother Song tidied her clothes and threw Xiaoqi into Song Qingwan's arms, letting the brother and sister kiss each other.

Song Qingwan got used to it after a while and was able to take the child smoothly. The key point was that the child was easy to take care of and was not shy. He would not cry or make a fuss when he was full.

"Yes, mother, where do you think we should sell it?" Song Qingwan really didn't know anything about this.

"Mother has gone out to look at your thing, it is indeed exquisite and beautiful, the price is one hundred taels of silver, there is no rush to sell it slowly.

You don't have to guard it yourself. You can send it to Lao Tietou in Er Lane and ask him to help sell it. Just pay him one or two taels of silver as a commission.

Because, before your injuries are healed, mother won't agree to let you go out of the house again. Look at all these injuries on your body. It seems like you don't take your body seriously.

Wanwan, I've got a promise for you. If you want your husband and you to have a good relationship in the future, you must have a perfect body, otherwise your husband will definitely go out and take a concubine.

Don't pretend that it doesn't matter. When you truly love a man, are willing to marry him, and have children for him, the scar you have today will become your inferiority complex in the future.

My son is self-reliant and does not need to please men to live, but he also deserves the best love in the world, and only then can his life be perfect."

The mother gently stroked the light pink scar on Song Qingwan's forehead, with both pride and heartache in her eyes.

Song Qingwan swallowed unconsciously. She suddenly discovered the secret of her parents' good relationship. Her mother didn't want to kill her to silence her. Was she trying to assimilate her into a love-brained woman? !

Oh, I’m not interested!

As it turned out, money was more real and reliable. She rushed to find Lao Tietou without stopping, but she didn't know that this trip would make her a fortune again.

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