Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 119 Entering Beijing

Chapter 119 Entering Beijing
Song Wei and Wen Wan were about to leave, but Song Yuanbao hadn't come back yet.

Father Song personally went to the town and asked him to take a leave of absence to see his parents off.

Song Yuanbao stood at the gate of the town school, was silent for a while, and said to Father Song, "I won't go."

"You child." Father Song smiled lovingly, "Your father will be gone for a year, and you don't want to see him again?"

"It's like who cares about him!" Song Yuanbao snorted, and without waiting for Father Song to say anything else, he turned around and entered the gate, the little fists in his sleeves were tightly clenched, and stubborn tears glistened in his eyes.

Father Song sighed and drove the ox cart away.

Song Wei was not surprised when he heard his father say that the ingots would not come back, so he carried the book basket on his back and took the heavy burden from Wen Wan's hand.

Song Fang has never left home since she was so old, and now that she is leaving, she has mixed feelings in her heart. When she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she was a little bit reluctant, and planned to go back and hug her mother.

Song Wei reminded her, "You'd better not look back."

Before Song Fang could ask why, Mrs. Song's voice blew out like the wind, "Why don't you hurry up and leave early, what's the matter, do you want to stay and have a meal with me?"

Song Fang: "..."

Well, her two tears were brewing for nothing.

Glancing at sister-in-law's black face, Wen Wan couldn't help laughing.

No wonder the husband didn't say goodbye to his mother-in-law when he was about to leave, and told her to take the things and leave directly, so as not to be sensational.

Father Song watched the three go away, and looked at his wife next to him, "The child is leaving, so can't you say something nice?"

"So obedient, can it be eaten as a meal?"

Mrs. Song was still cursing, but her eyes were red when she turned her head.

The two brothers Xie Zheng and Xie Tao said early in the morning that they would see them off, and the ox cart was parked at the entrance of the village.

When Song Wei and the others arrived, they found that Father Wen was also there.

When Wen Wan saw her father, she was not as calm as she was in the Song family, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Wan Niang."

As if he hadn't slept well all night, Father Wen's face was a little haggard, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Wen Wan raised her eyes to look at him, slightly pursed her small mouth, feeling even more uncomfortable than the day she got married.

Father Wen's kind eyes fell on her red eye circles, and he reached out to stroke her head, "It's a good thing that Sanlang can go to the capital to study. I heard from your father-in-law that he will come back in a year at most. Let's not cry. Take good care of him, and when Sanlang is named on the Gold List in the future, your life will be easier."

Wen Wan sniffed and nodded, not really letting the tears fall.

After getting into the Xie's ox cart, he waved goodbye to Father Wen.

The day Xie Zheng practiced for Song Wei, he had already said what he needed to say, and he came to see him off today because he wanted to see him for the last time.

Probably because of the sadness of parting in my heart, no one spoke after the ox cart walked for a long time.

Feeling embarrassed, Xie Tao took the lead in breaking the silence, and only after a few homely things did he liven up the atmosphere.

After sending it to the county seat, the Xie family brothers returned.

Song Wei and the others followed the caravan into Beijing, and it took them more than 20 days to arrive at the rumored prosperous and prosperous capital.

All three of them entered Beijing for the first time, and they were unfamiliar with the place. They all relied on their mouths to inquire. First they found an inn to stay in, and after a hot meal, they went out to find a house.

Before Wen Wan came here, she had heard from her husband that the price of goods in the capital was high, so she was already mentally prepared.

Song Fang didn't understand this at all. She only knew that the yard in the alley was not half the size of Song's house, and it cost 300 taels of silver, which couldn't be lowered even if it was rented. The month also costs a few taels of silver.

"Isn't this just stealing people's money?" Song Fang was very angry, and looked at Song Wei, "Third brother, why don't I go back with my little sister-in-law, and you can live in the Imperial College, which can save a lot of money. Money, otherwise we will be poor if we rent this courtyard.”

Song Wei asked with a smile, "You don't want to stay and see the world?"

"Pull it down!" Song Fang curled her lips, "You have to spend money to see the world in the capital, and it's not suitable for a village girl like me at all."

Song Wei didn't argue with her, and glanced at the courtyard very close to the Imperial College again, and said to the owner, "We don't rent a house, we just buy it."

(End of this chapter)

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