Chapter 2 - Consenting to Marry a Fisherman (1/2)
Chapter 2: Consenting to Marry a Fisherman
Mama Qiao laughed as she held Xue Dongting’s face in her hands, that pretty little face with those limpid eyes radiating a detached beauty. Mama Qiao said tenderly, “Girl, you’re not a young girl anymore. You’re growing more and more radiant. If you had been born into a good family you would certainly marry well. It’s a shame your reputation is ruined due to all this time you’ve spent as a singsong girl with me.”
Xue Dongting shook her head. She was the only one left in this little border town singing hall. Wanqing, Yuansheng, and her were all orphans who had grown up under Mama Qiao’s care. Mama Qiao had once been a famous courtesan in the capital. When she got older and her looks faded she had taken the three of them to this remote little town. Life was hard, so she opened a singing hall to make a bit of silver so they could scrape by.
Wanqing was the eldest, Xue Dongting second, and Yuansheng was the youngest. Wanqing was good at singing, Yuansheng was good at playing the zither, and Xue Dongting… She was the prettiest, so with these three girls here the singing hall’s business improved more and more every day. But the girls were getting older. Wanqing was already married, and Mama Qiao would not let Xue Dongting and Yuansheng go out in public. The money they had saved up over the years was enough for them to live on. Xue Dongting realized that the hall had not been open for business for the past six months.
Mama Qiao was about to say something, then stopped herself.
Past events were coming back to Xue Dongting gradually. She knew that at this time in her previous life there was a fisherman in the next village who had sent betrothal gifts to her in a bid to propose marriage. Back then she had been proud and arrogant and so had rejected him and returned the gifts.
Xue Dongting felt a pang in her heart and she smiled faintly and said, “Mama Qiao, what were you going to say?”
“Wanqing became the concubine of that Squire Zhang. I went to see her yesterday… She’s not doing well. It’s only been six months, but… Squire Zhang’s wife finds fault in everything Wanqing does…” Mama Qiao’s eyes welled up. She couldn’t go on.
Xue Dongting’s chest tightened. The previous time around she had often vied with Wanqing over men, but she had not paid any attention to her every since she’d married into the Zhang family.
Mama Qiao noticed her silent frowning. She went on, “Don’t be sad. Everyone has their own fate… Women like us, attaching ourselves to some bigwig might still not pay off.”
Xue Dongting nodded. She agreed with that. In her past life with Third Prince, he had never even touched her. He had just taken her as a lowly singsong girl.