Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 164 Loving Father (2 more)
Hearing this, Wen Wan's cheeks became hot.

Song Wei asked her, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Wen Wan shook her head, no, I want to wait for my husband to leave the examination room together.

Song Wei nodded, without saying anything else, and the group quickly returned to the inn.

Asking the shop waiter to bring hot water up, Song Wei and Xie are taking a comfortable hot bath in their respective rooms.

However, the conditions of the two rooms are quite different.

Song Wei didn't want to wait on him, Wen Wan didn't force it, took out the pen and ink in his test basket and put them back, and put in a set of clean clothes, then sat down at the table.

Behind the screen, there is only the sound of a man splashing water while taking a bath, making the room extremely quiet.

And next door, Mrs. Yang personally waited on Xie Zheng to take a bath, and kept talking non-stop, asking him if he was sure he could pass the exam, and when the rankings would be released, should they stay in the provincial capital and wait for the rankings?
The back of Xie Zheng leaned against the edge of the bathtub, his eyes were slightly closed, under the long black eyelashes, a circle of tiredness could be vaguely seen.

When Yang Shi asked again, he frowned and said in a slightly lower voice, "Shut up!"

Yang was taken aback for a moment.

The relationship between their husband and wife has always been good, but this kind of good, that is, the man will not easily get angry with her and say bad things, which is incomparable with the third cousin and third cousin next door.

Xie Zheng is a scholar after all, with that layer of self-cultivation, he usually has an image of a gentleman, and his speech is inevitably a bit more modest and gentle than his brother Xie Tao, which makes people feel at ease.

But to shut her up directly by speaking directly like today is hardly in my impression.

Yang is not a person without self-knowledge. She sensed that the man was in a bad mood, and thought that she must have asked too many questions. She immediately closed her mouth and gave him a quiet bath.

Xie Zheng was indeed bored, but it was not a problem in the examination room. His performance this year and his self-feeling were much better than three years ago. He tried his best, and that was enough.Whether you can pass the exam depends entirely on the examiner's eyesight, which cannot be forced.

He was in a bad mood because when he and Song Wei walked out of the dragon gate together, he suddenly felt a gap.

Even if he couldn't understand sign language, he guessed from Song Wei's reaction at the time that the first time he saw Song Wei, he asked the man if he was tired after nine days of exams.

Mingche's eyes were full of concern, and he didn't mention anything about the examination room from the beginning to the end.

As for Mrs. Yang, as soon as she saw him, she came forward to ask if he did well in the exam.

Seemingly simple two greetings, in fact, as long as you think carefully, it is not difficult to see the difference.

Also outside Longmen, Xie Zheng suddenly understood why Song Wei cared so much about being gentle.

There is a kind of woman who can conquer a man in every detail, making him willing to hold her in his hand and pamper her, and he is reluctant to let her suffer even a little bit.

There is no doubt that Wen Wan is that kind of woman, a woman who lives up to her name.

It's not that Yang doesn't care about him, it's just that some details don't stand up to comparison.

Just now when Mrs. Yang asked this and that, Xie Zhengzhen wished for a moment that she could not speak like Wen Wan and be quiet, so that he could enjoy a moment of relaxation after being tense for nine days.

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After eating and packing up their things, Song Wei and his wife were ready to go home.

Xie Zheng was also cleaning up, but he didn't intend to go with Song Wei and the others.

"Before I came here, my mother told me to buy some fish fry for her after the exam." Xie Zheng said, "I have relatives in the provincial capital, and if I want to visit, I'm afraid it will take a day or two. Third cousin and third cousin sister-in-law go first." Come on, let's go back slowly."

Anyway, he was light after the exam, so he was not in a hurry to go home.

Song Wei listened, nodded and said: "Be careful when you go out."

Saying goodbye to Xie Zheng, Song Wei hired a carriage and went straight home.

Song Yuanbao was at home on Sunday, and Mrs. Song went to the vegetable garden, asking him to watch Sanya for a while.

This girl is very skinny, if she doesn't pay attention, she immediately goes to the cabinet with short legs and rummages through it.

Once before, Mrs. Song was cooking porridge on the stove, and she was carried to sit on a small stool. She went to the kitchen to take a look, and the girl disappeared when she came back. Mrs. Song was so anxious that she was sweating. It was found that she crawled there by herself, closed the door accidentally, and couldn't push it open with weak hands, almost bored like this...

Being stared at by Song Yuanbao, Sanya obediently sat on the small stool, not daring to move, raised her head, and yelled indistinctly, "Brother, brother..."

Song Yuanbao lured her with a piece of soft cake in his hand, and told her to eat it while waiting for grandma to come back.

Sanya was so greedy that her saliva was dripping into her pocket, and there was nothing but soft cakes in her pair of black and round eyes.

Father Song was sitting in the yard sharpening a hatchet. When Song Wei and his wife came in, they said a few words to him.

The sound came into the main room, Song Yuanbao knew that his father was back, and when he got excited, he directly stuffed the soft cake to Sanya, stood up and ran out.

"Father, why did it take you so long to come back this time?" Song Yuanbao asked.

Song Wei said: "The provincial capital is farther than the prefectural city, and your mother is pregnant, so she can't hurry, and the delay on the way is too long."

Song Yuanbao let out an "oh", stared at Wen Wan's lower abdomen, and asked, "Is mother going to give birth to a little brother for me?"

Wen Wan pursed her lips and smiled, she really didn't know, maybe she would be a little sister.

Sanya in the main room heard the commotion outside and wanted to come and have a look, but she walked too hastily and lost her balance, she tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground, crying for a long time without replying.

Song Yuanbao's complexion changed, and he was about to help him up. Song Wei had already put down the book basket, and he bent down to hold Sanya in his arms first.

The little girl must have been knocked down somewhere, she was crying in pain, she blew her nose and bubbled up, the soft cake in her mouth was not finished, and there was a lot of sticking on her lips, her appearance was ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.

Song Wei took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped the soft cake crumbs from her mouth, and twisted her nose again, with a gentle voice that she had never heard before, "Uncle bought a lot of delicious food, if Sanya Don't cry, I'll give you food for a while, okay?"

The little girl looked at the man who was holding her with tears in her eyes, and tried her best to stop crying, hiccupping.

Song Wei smiled, "Can you call someone?"

Sanya didn't make a sound, just twitched.

Song Wei asked Song Yuanbao to take out half of the snacks from the book basket, and shook them in front of her, "Uncle Sheng, I'll give you all."

Sanya was so excited that she completely forgot to cry, pouted her mouth and shouted, "Uncle...uncle... want to..."

Song Wei asked her, "Are you still crying?"

Sanya's head shook like a rattle, her eyes kept turning with the snacks in Song Wei's hand.

Under the sun, the man's profile was indescribably gentle, and the faint smile on his lips reminded Wen Wan of the word "benevolent father".

When I was in my natal family, I had heard that Song Yuanbao was brought up by Song Wei himself when he urinated, except for feeding the nurse for a while, bathing and changing clothes and diapers for little Yuanbao, he did everything by himself.

Before today, it was hard for Wen Wan to imagine what it would be like for a man like Song Wei to coax a baby, or even change a baby's diaper. Seeing how patient he was with Erlang's daughter, she suddenly imagined that In the picture, I feel that if I give birth to a baby in the future, I may not be able to have a husband-in-law to take good care of it.

Song Wei handed the greased paper bag containing snacks to Song Yuanbao, and told him, "Take care of my sister."

Saying that, he got up and looked at Wen Wan, and asked her to come in and sit down.

Although autumn has entered, the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, and the sun at noon is still hot, and it is inevitable to feel dizzy after a long exposure.

Not long after Wen Wan entered the main room and sat down, Mrs. Song came back.

It was not easy to ask in front of the old man, so Mrs. Song skipped the part of whether Song Wei had any trouble, and asked Xie Zheng to go with him, why didn't he come back.

Song Wei truthfully replied that the couple would stay behind to buy fry, and it would be two days late.

Mrs. Song nodded and told the young couple to rest for a while before she went to cook.

When she went out, she saw Sanya sitting on a small stool, gnawing on the shortbread in both hands, she looked at Song Yuanbao, "Take Sanya back, your second uncle and second aunt should be back."

Tempted by snacks, Sanya didn't make a fuss, obediently let her little brother lead her, and walked home step by step.

In case Song Wei and the others would come back suddenly, Mrs. Song just fried a few side dishes for the young couple to deal with, and said that they would cook a table of delicious food in the evening.

Song Wei was not picky, and Wen Wan ate whatever she wanted, and got off the table after a while.

When Father Song left the house, Mrs. Song asked Song Wei carefully: "Did you encounter any problems when you went to the provincial capital this time?"

Song Wei nodded and said that he had met, and then he told the story about the inn where they were staying that almost burned down, but the part about Hao Yun was omitted in the middle.

Otherwise, once he said it, Song Wei believed that his mother could directly kill Hao Yun's house with a kitchen knife to seek justice.

But even if she didn't say it completely, Mrs. Song was still in a cold sweat, "It's a good thing I didn't forcefully stop your wife from following, otherwise the inn really caught fire, and you don't know what will happen to you right now. !"

Whether she can enter the examination room is still a trivial matter, if something happens to someone, she will regret it to death as a mother!

Song Wei could tell that his mother had completely trusted Wanwan, "Since mother knows that I cannot do without Wanwan, then I will take her away from now on, so don't stop me."

"Can I stop you after you say that?" Mrs. Song was overjoyed again after she finished speaking, "It's a coincidence that I burned so many incense sticks to no avail, and then I just believed in that old fortune-teller in town , I agree with you to marry this daughter-in-law into the family, and now it seems that you are really married. When I am free some other day, I have to go to the town to thank him. "

(End of this chapter)