Xu Su Ying, having successfully dealt with the rumors, was brimming with satisfaction. On her way home, she decided to stop by the Zhao residence to see her daughter.
With no incense to make, Chen Wanqing had plenty of free time. She was sitting in the south room, reading a book for pleasure. In the room next door, the indistinct figure of a young man could be seen. Who else could it be but Zhao Jing?
Her son-in-law was hard at work studying, so Xu Su Ying dared not disturb him. She quietly beckoned for her daughter to come out, and Chen Wanqing did.
The sun was pleasantly warm, so the mother-daughter pair didn't go into the courtyard. Instead, they stood right at the main gate, basking in the sunlight as they chatted.
Xu Su Ying recounted her grand exploits, and Chen Wanqing gave her mother a big thumbs-up.
What she admired most about her mother was this drive to take action.
