In the evening, when Song Jie returned home, Madam Song was waiting for him in the hall.
Song Jie paused for a moment, usually at this time, she would have already been asleep, yet today she hadn't. It looked as though she was waiting for him.
Seeing him return, Madam Song gestured for him to come over.
"Mom, what's wrong? Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Song Jie asked with concern.
"I'm not sleepy. How can I sleep when your life's big issue hasn't been resolved?" Madam Song sighed.
Song Jie was astonished. What was going on today? One after another, everyone talked to him about marriage.
"Mom, why bring this up all of a sudden? I've been really busy lately." The implication of Song Jie's words was that he didn't want to discuss the issue for now.
But old ginger is hotter than new, how could she let it go so easily?
"Busy, when are you not busy? Auntie Li's grandson is already three years old, and you? You haven't even married." Madam Song said woefully.