Fang Qiongyu nodded, "Alright, I'll tell my father tomorrow, I guess the other two won't go either."
"Hmm, Xiao Yu, just for Su Wanshan not marrying for two children is worthwhile, if you treat him sincerely, he will be good to you."
"Mother, I understand."
"Heart for heart."
Fang Qiongyu returned to her own courtyard, lay on the bed, actually she was willing.
Already seventeen years old now and still haven't found a family for herself, that sweet-faced bitter-hearted woman just doesn't want her to be well.
Su Wanshan is older, about the same age as her father, but at least he is upright, not a sanctimonious person.
Fang Pengfei actually knew only the eldest daughter should go, she was the most suitable.
Sorry to her and her mother, now he doesn't want to force his daughter.
In the evening, Fang Qiongyu couldn't sleep well, it was all about uncertainty for the future, half asleep and awake, she felt sympathetic to her mother.
