Song Sanniang's Journey to Wealth

Chapter 250 Confession



Chapter 250 Confession

Song Sanniang was brought to Mr. He San's yard in a daze. Halfway through the journey, Song Sanniang broke free from his hand.

Although her hands were pulled apart, Master He San still had an irrepressible smile on his face. He held her hand, which was soft and small, so cute.

The two returned to the yard. After Song Sanniang sat down, she didn't know what to say for a moment. Xiao Jinzi served her her favorite scented tea, then left, leaving the two of them in the room.

"I'm sorry for what happened today. I really didn't know my mother would do this." Master He San said apologetically.

Song Sanniang felt that she had also scolded Madam He, and she had finished her meal, so she also slapped the faces of those young ladies.

She didn't feel she was wronged, so she acted as if nothing had happened. "I really wasn't wronged, but you, don't blame me for speaking rudely to your mother."

Master He San shook his head. “It’s not your fault. To be honest, I don’t know why my mother has become more and more strange. She has done a lot of inappropriate things over the years.”

Song Sanniang felt that this was his family affair and she couldn't say anything, so she had to remain silent. Master He San didn't care either. He simply said that he had moved to the store and was no longer living at home.

"So you don't plan to go home?" Song Sanniang asked.

"I don't know either. It depends on you." Master He San looked at Song Sanniang steadily.

"What does this have to do with me?" Song Sanniang was a little afraid to look at his eyes, and felt that his words were inexplicable.

"Of course it has something to do with you. If you agree to marry me, I can take you home.

You also heard from my father that we can move out after we get married, so you can just come back occasionally to pay your respects. "Master He San looked at Song Sanniang expectantly.

Song Sanniang was so upset by his words. She really had never considered marriage, let alone being with him.

She said hesitantly, "I don't know. I don't want to get married yet, and your mother doesn't like me."

Master He San suddenly came to her and half-knelt in front of her. "Don't worry about my mother. Since my father has spoken, there is no room for change. You can think about it slowly. As long as you can give me a chance,

I know you like freedom and like to travel around. After we get married, I will take you to travel around. If you like rural scenery, we can live in the farm.

You like to eat, so we can study all kinds of delicacies together. Don’t you like cats? Then we can raise a litter of kittens.

If you like to do good deeds, I will do good deeds with you. If you like to do business, we are the best partners. We make money together and the money is for you to spend.

As long as you like something, I will accompany you to do it.

You said you don't allow your husband to take a concubine. Our He family doesn't allow concubines. My second brother is an exception.

I know your uncle and aunt are already looking for someone for you, and they have set their sights on me.

It's a pity that the two of them didn't choose such a good person like me, and asked me to introduce you to my friends.

Tell me, am I that bad? Do you look down on me too? "

After Master He San finished speaking, he looked at Song Sanniang pitifully. Song Sanniang didn't even know that her parents were looking for a partner for her.

Although she occasionally heard her parents say that she should make plans at her age, she felt that she was still young.

Seeing Mr. He San's pitiful look, she found it a little funny, so she asked the question in her heart, "When did you start to like me?"

Master He San really began to think seriously, and finally he shook his head.

"I don't know. Maybe this is what love is all about, it just keeps going deep and deep."

Just when Song Sanniang was a little disappointed after hearing what he said, he continued, "At first I just thought you were interesting, a little person who taught her sisters like an old mother.

Later, when I saw you busy making money, I felt that you were very lively. At that time, I just thought you were just making a fuss and didn't take it seriously.

Until you gradually became better and better, opened a store, and found Jun Jieer to cooperate with you, then I thought you were very smart and knew how to take advantage of the situation.

I really wanted to work with you at that time, because it was fun for me, and it could help you, a little girl,

Later, you really approached me to cooperate. I was very surprised at first, but after thinking about it, I understood that I was indeed your best choice at that time. At that time, I just thought I was a smart girl.

Later, as we spent more time together, I gradually discovered that you have many advantages.

You are smart, kind, hardworking, and know when to act. You are bold and enterprising, and you treat others sincerely. You have a broad mind that is different from the women in the inner house. You have too many advantages.

I always thought you were very strong, until you cried in front of me, then I realized that you were just a little girl.

You have too much on your shoulders. You carry everything on your own. You consider others in everything you do. You try hard to make everyone live well.

If I admired you before, then that day, I felt sorry for you. I wanted to comfort you and hug you.

I don’t know what happened to me. I felt that I shouldn’t think like this, so I ran away. I returned to Xiantao Mansion and didn’t dare to see you again.

But after leaving you, I can no longer see your smile, hear you calling me Third Master, or see you chattering in front of me. I start to miss you.

So I will be excited when I receive a letter from you, and I will play with your gifts all the time, putting them in front of me so that I can see them all the time.

Do you know that you are so heartless? You travel all over the country all the time, and it's hard for me to even see you.

Sometimes I haven't received your letter for a long time, and I can only wait for you to come back like a fool. I don't know how to be good to you, but I just want you to be good.

I want everything to be good for you and to give you the best things in the world."

After Master He San finished speaking, Song Sanniang blushed. It turned out that someone was watching her grow up like this.

She was a little touched. Although she couldn't believe everything the man said, she believed that what he said was true.

He was a very good person, and she was used to him being around her. She always thought that was his love and care.

She began to wonder what it would be like to be with someone else. She felt goosebumps all over her body as she thought about it.

But when she thought about being with Master He San, she felt at ease. When she thought about marrying him and doing what he just said, she felt a little sweet in her heart.

Seeing that she didn't say anything and didn't look disgusted, Master He San boldly took Song Sanniang's hand.

"Jixiang, can you please promise to give me a chance? I know you can't accept it right away, but we can take it slowly."

Song Sanniang was not a hypocritical person. Since she had a good impression of him, she would give him a chance and let them get along well.

To be honest, he is really a good man. He is not arrogant and domineering like a rich man, and he does not have any beautiful women around him.

He did not blindly obey his mother's orders. It happened that since he was not an official, she did not have to leave her hometown and follow him to take up the post.

Thinking of this, she did not let go of his hand. Master He San noticed her loosening and stood up happily.

His legs were a little numb from squatting, and he hissed when he stood up, but he ignored his numb feet and said happily, "You agreed, right?"

Song Sanniang nodded, and Master He San grinned happily. Then he blushed and said, "Can I hug you? I feel this is too unreal."


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