"what……"

Situ Yan suddenly looked disappointed, "Are you leaving tomorrow? I still have 2 years to graduate! I can't wait to go back to City C now. Just like Aunt Song said, we are not with you anymore. You are alone in City C and you don’t even know what you did!”

"……What's up?"

"You still don't admit it!" Situ Yan pursed his lips, stood in front of Song Wenjing, tilted his head, and said, "Although Aunt Song didn't tell me, I happened to hear her when she called that day. This time you come over, Song Didn’t Auntie say anything to you?”

Song Wenjing narrowed her eyes, "Did you hear what your Aunt Song said?"

Situ Yan was still young, and his life from childhood to adulthood had been arranged by his parents. It was like living in an ivory tower. Even if he was studying in the UK, he didn't need to worry about anything, including his own studies. Because of her father's professional relationship, she was even more protective of her. So she didn't have any intentions, and Situ Yan couldn't hide anything for her elder brother who was infatuated and admired. When Song Wenjing asked, she sputtered out everything.

"...Well, I went to find Aunt Song that day, and I happened to hear Aunt Song talking on the phone. I didn't pay attention to it at first, but then I heard her talking about you, and I listened to a few words, as if she was talking about something. ...There was a woman who was very close to you, and she even said what the face of that woman was. Later, Aunt Song found me and hung up the phone without saying anything else. Although Aunt Song didn't say anything, But I could see that her face looked very bad, and she seemed to be ill after that."

…………

Song Wenjing knew that his mother would definitely notice what happened between him and Nian Zhi, but what he didn't expect was that it would happen so soon.

When he asked Aunt Bao to take care of Nian Zhi, he didn't take it into consideration so much. At that time, something happened suddenly, and he really neglected a lot. After all, this was the first time he encountered such a thing. For Song Wenjing, the adjective "woman" did not make him think twice and be cautious like "business".

It was his first time to lower his body and touch a woman like this.

"...Brother Wen Jing, Brother Wen Jing?"

Situ Yan noticed that Song Wenjing's face turned gloomy after hearing what he said, and she didn't know what he was thinking. She grabbed his sleeves and was a little surprised, "There can't really be any women, right?"

"Children, don't ask these questions."

Song Wenjing reached out and rubbed Situ Yan's long black hair, brushed her hand away without leaving a trace, and walked to her car, "Let's go, I'll take you to have something to eat."

…………

In the evening, after Song Wenjing sent Situ Yan back to his residence, he returned to Song Huimin's residence.

It was still early, and Song Huimin was sitting in the living room, pruning potted plants. When the servant said, "The young master is back," she put down the scissors in her hands and stood up with a smile. Sure enough, she saw Song Wenjing taking off her coat. Walking towards her, she stretched out her hand, took her son's hand, and pointed to the potted plant, "How is it? Mom just sent it over."

"It's pretty good." Song Wenjing leaned over, looked at it carefully, and then nodded, "Mom, how is your cough?"

Song Huimin sighed softly, "I took some Chinese medicine and asked my family doctor to treat it for me. I'm much better now."

"Well, it's okay. Mom, I'm going back to City C tonight and come over to say hello to you. There is an important meeting there and I have to go back and chair it."

Song Huimin's face changed slightly, "So urgent? Is there any meeting that can't be postponed for a few days? You're only here for one night."

"It's more urgent."

Song Huimin had always advocated that he should take good care of the Ye family after he returned, so she couldn't seem to find any reason to refute Song Wenjing's remarks. After thinking about it, she still said: "...When are you going to leave?"

"There are still three hours left. I will go directly to the airport in a moment."

"Have you ever gone to see Xiaoyan?"

Song Wenjing glanced at her mother, her tone still calm, "We had dinner together."

"Wen Jing, since you will be leaving soon, mom will talk to you about the matter. Come, sit down."

Song Wenjing had expected it. He thought his mother was really unwell before, but after Situ Yan said such unintentional words, he probably understood that his mother might be really unwell, but it shouldn't be serious enough to let her go. Aunt Qin called him overnight, so the reason why he came back this time was probably because of Nian Zhi's incident.

Song Wenjing has always been very filial to Song Huimin. It has not been easy for her mother to take care of her since she was a child. The mother and son have always been dependent on each other. In fact, she has objections to her and Nian Zhi's affairs. Song Wenjing feels that she is very Understandable.

He didn't say anything and sat across from Song Huimin. Her lungs were not very good, so Song Wenjing refrained from smoking. She crossed her long legs elegantly and said, "Mom, what can I do for you?"

"A few days ago, Xiao Yan's mother came over and talked to me about you and Xiao Yan."

Song Huimin glanced at her son, sighed softly, and said slowly: "Wen Jing, you also know, in fact, my mother has always hoped that you can be with Xiaoyan... I know that you will think that Xiaoyan is too young. , but the age difference of 6 years is actually not that big. You have watched her grow up since childhood. Xiaoyan, this child, has good character and outstanding appearance. The key is that the Situ family is in City C. His status is not low either.”

She paused and then whispered: "Mom is indeed a bit selfish when she says this, but she thinks that if you want to gain a foothold in the Ye family after you go back this time, you must find a strong backer. Wen Jing, mom asked you to find a backer, it’s not because she doesn’t believe you. On the contrary, mom has always believed in her son. To be honest, mom has not been doing well over the years, so what if she gives me more money than I can use up? A woman, It’s a terrible feeling to have a son who can’t even go back to your hometown. But mom has been persevering for you, and now you have finally gotten through it. Mom doesn’t want you to give up all your efforts.”

These words had a profound meaning. Song Wenjing was such a shrewd person and had already understood what was going on. He still didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

Song Huimin saw that her son was silent, and his exquisite facial features were dim under the illumination of the crystal lamp above her head. She was a little unsure about what her son was thinking, but she probably weighed it secretly in her heart, and finally finally Said: "...Xiaoyan's mother also likes you very much. She thinks you are 6 years older than Xiaoyan, mature and stable, and can definitely take good care of Xiaoyan. Xiaoyan will graduate in 2 years, and she will be 24 years old by then. That’s right, just in time, you can get engaged first so that Mom can rest assured.”

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