An Jinsong was frightened by Jiang Hanyi and lowered his head, feeling very embarrassed.
"This painting was originally a gift I wanted to give her, but then I felt it wasn't appropriate, after all, she was getting married... So I put it away halfway through." An Jinsong was also ashamed.
He knew that he had not done well enough and had disappointed Chun'er.
Perhaps it was because he was so heartless at that time that Chun'er developed a mental demon and died of depression not long after getting married.
After listening to this, Xiao Cunyu really couldn't like An Jinsong's behavior.
In this past event, An Jinsong was attracted and moved at first, but kept backing off later. On the contrary, Mao Chun, regardless of his own reputation, kept trying every possible means.
Eloping is not advisable, and making a fait accompli is not a good idea either.
But the little girl dared to threaten him with death, which showed how deeply she loved him, while An Jinsong seemed to have not used his brain at all.
Of course, An Jinsong's condition was not good at the time. It was understandable that he did not dare to make trouble in order to avoid worsening of his mother's condition, but it just made people feel that he did not deserve it.
"Old General, what is the name of the scholar who consigned the painting?" Xiao Cunyu turned around and asked.
General Jiang had never imagined that one day he would be following a kid out to inquire about such family matters. He looked a little unnatural as he said, "It's said to be a man named Kang Hua."
"Kang Hua? How is that possible? How could this painting be in his hands!?" An Jinsong was shocked when he heard it.
"Is this man Mao Chun's husband?" Xiao Cunyu asked.
"Yes... Kang Hua is luckier than me. He passed the imperial examination in one try, and his family is well-off. When he came to visit my house one time, he happened to see Chun'er next door, fell in love with her at first sight, and insisted on marrying her." An Jinsong said calmly.
However, no matter how calm his tone was, it could not conceal his prejudice.
"Luck?" Xiao Cunyu laughed and looked at An Jinsong.
The scholar looked even more nervous.
General Jiang was too lazy to make things clear and didn't want to ask more questions.
Even Jiang Hanyi, a brainless man, felt that this was inappropriate: "If passing the imperial examination can be done by luck, why would I practice martial arts? I should just take the imperial examination!"
An Jinsong's face turned red.
He knew...it was difficult.
I just feel uncomfortable when I think of Kanghua.
The young man in front of him seemed to see through him. The smile in his eyes made him feel cold all over. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I know I'm narrow-minded... Brother Kang Hua is indeed talented. I just feel a little resentful of him. I resent him for falling in love with Chun'er at first sight. If it weren't for him, perhaps Chun'er wouldn't have to be so anxious to get married. Those who proposed to the Mao family didn't have very good conditions. The Kang family is the best choice. I'm afraid Brother Kang Hua will change his mind and get married soon."
In general families, women have to stay at home for more than half a year after getting engaged, and sometimes even two or three years.
But what about Chun'er? From engagement to marriage, it was only two or three months.
"You still have a lot of complaints?" Xiao Cunyu found his idea quite surprising.
Since you can’t get married yourself, you don’t allow others to have any interest in you?
"You know nothing!" An Jinsong's reaction suddenly became a little exaggerated, his eyes getting redder. "Only three months after Chun'er got married, an elder of the Mao family passed away! If she hadn't married so early, she would have had to stay at home to observe mourning. And my mother passed away not long after. We both had to observe mourning. Maybe there would be some hope after three years? If it weren't for Brother Kang Hua being so anxious..."
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