Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 169 Will always be a secret

Chapter 169 Will always be kept secret (1 more)
After reading Wen Wan's writing on the rough-edged paper, Song Wei quickly looked away, took out a handkerchief from the bedside, and gently wiped the sweat off her forehead, with a calm tone that could make her feel at ease, "It's okay , Wanwan stays at home to raise her baby with peace of mind, I will try to go by myself, if I am lucky enough to pass the Jinshi exam and give you a family background, I will come back to pick you up when the time comes."

As Song Wei said, he put the handkerchief aside, gently encircled her waist with his arms, pressed his broad and powerful palms on her back, and stroked the top of her hair with his chin soothingly.

Wen Wan took advantage of the situation and pressed her side face against the man's chest, frowning slightly with her beautiful eyebrows.

She was worried, once she left her, what if the husband couldn't even enter the examination room?
Song Wei felt her worry, and said in a gentle voice, "I will try my best to be careful."

In the more than 20 years before getting married, without her as a "talisman", he has encountered no matter how difficult or dangerous it is.

She couldn't follow her to Beijing this time, and she might encounter accidents, but she wouldn't lose her life.

The child was saved by Wen Wan who gave up the opportunity to speak up for a lifetime. At this time, Song Wei should not ignore it whether he is a biological father or a husband.

As long as the child is safe, his mentality will not change much, no matter how uncertain the matter of going to Beijing will be.

I failed the exam, as expected.

I really passed the exam, and it was regarded as an unexpected joy from God.

The gentle palm unconsciously touched the lower abdomen, which was already slightly swollen.

She has a small frame, even though she has become plump due to pregnancy, she is still slender overall, she is dressed a little looser, and it is completely impossible to tell that she is five months pregnant.

Lowering her eyes, Wen Wan fell into deep thought.

The last time it was the choice between the voice and the child, she chose to keep the child without hesitation.

But this time, if she wanted to protect her child, she could only stay in Ningzhou.

In other words, Xianggong is very likely to have an accident because of this.

If something happens to him at that time, what will she do?What about the baby?
The more I think about it, the more entangled the gentleness becomes.

The nights are cold in the middle of winter, and the cracks in the windows can't keep out the cold wind.

Seeing that she was no longer sleepy, Song Wei turned sideways, pulled the cotton quilt over her body, only his head was exposed, and wrapped the quilt into his arms.

Wen Wan pondered for a long time, but did not come up with any useful countermeasures until dawn.

Eyelids finally couldn't hold back anymore, she leaned crookedly in Song Wei's arms and fell asleep.

Song Wei put her down to lie on her side, covered her with the quilt, and gently got up to wash.

It snowed all night, and the outside was covered with snow, so white that it was unreal.

Song Wei pushed open the door and found that Song Yuanbao had already squatted in the courtyard to make a snowman.

Hearing the movement, the little guy turned his head to look, grinned and called daddy.

Song Wei asked him: "Why don't you sleep more?"

Song Yuanbao pointed to the half-human tall snowman that was about to be completed, "The snow that just fell has not been spoiled, and the snowman that is piled up will be white and beautiful."

Song Wei shook his cold little hand, "Isn't it cold?"

Song Yuanbao withdrew his hand, took two breaths and rubbed it around his mouth, a smile hung on his face flushed from the cold, "Mother likes snowmen, I'll make them for her before going into the house to warm up."

As he said that, Song Yuanbao thought of something, and asked Song Wei: "Father, do you have to leave after the new year?"

Song Wei said "Yes", "After the new year, I will go with your Uncle Xie, and your mother will stay."

Song Yuanbao seemed to be taken aback for a moment, "Why didn't mother follow?"

"She is pregnant, so she can't keep running around. It's too far to go to the capital, and I'm afraid of accidents."

"Then you take me with you!" Song Yuanbao chuckled, "I asked my husband for leave, and I said that I will go to the capital with my father for the test, and my husband will not disagree."

The teacher agreed, but Song Wei also could not agree, "No more classes?"

Song Yuanbao said: "Father can finish the three-year courses of Guozijian in one year. I am your own son, why can't I? Besides, isn't it a holiday for the New Year now? At worst, I won't play anymore. Study hard from now on, if you don’t understand something, ask dad directly, you are the master of Juren, you are much more knowledgeable than the gentlemen, when the time comes, I will go to the town school to take the exam in advance before you leave, won’t it be enough?”

Song Wei reached out and flicked the cotton hat on his head, "It's so hard at such a young age, it's easy to break the body, I don't agree with you doing that."

Song Yuanbao pouted, with a little resentment in his eyes, "Doesn't Dad want me to follow?"

Song Wei said, "If you stay here, you can still take care of your mother occasionally. She is a month old and it will be inconvenient to move around."

Song Yuanbao lowered his head, holding the snow ball with both hands, his brows were tangled together.

He wanted to go to Beijing with Song Wei, but felt that what his father said was right, he couldn't just leave his mother alone.

After glancing at the tangled little guy squatting on the ground, Song Wei said slowly, "It's cold outside, go inside first."

Song Yuanbao said "Oh", stood up and patted his trouser legs, and walked towards the main room with the sound of crunching snow.

Mrs. Song got up early, and the brazier in the main room has been added.

Song Wei's eyes fell on Song Yuanbao's small back.

It wasn't that he didn't want to take Yuanbao to Beijing, but that without Wanwan, he couldn't even protect himself, so he didn't dare to take this risk lightly.

Xie Zhengna couldn't go, Yuan Bao was completely unnecessary.

For breakfast, Mrs. Song steamed steamed buns and cooked pumpkin porridge, and first filled a bowl for Song Wei to send to Wen Wan.

Song Wei took the bowl, didn't rush to leave, and told Wen Wan not to go to Beijing.

Mrs. Song stopped lifting the lid of the pot to take the steamed buns, and looked up at him, "If your wife doesn't follow, what will you do?"

Amidst the dense steam, Song Wei's complexion did not show much ups and downs, "Try to avoid it."

Mrs. Song is worried.

If it can be avoided, Saburo will not have to suffer in the previous years.

But now, if you want a son, you don't have a grandson. If you want a grandson, the son will probably have an accident on the way to Beijing.

Mrs. Song couldn't swallow the breakfast, so she set the table for Song Wei and his son to eat, and she went straight to the west room to find Wen Wan.

Wen Wan was sitting at the table sipping porridge, when she saw her mother-in-law coming, she put down the spoon.

Mrs. Song was so anxious that she couldn't sit still, so she stood up and talked to her, "Sanlang's daughter-in-law, are you feeling uncomfortable and can't accompany Sanlang to Beijing?"

Explaining anything else, the mother-in-law couldn't understand, so Wen Wan could only shake her head.

There is really no way, once it goes, the baby will have to be aborted.

If she didn't want the baby, she wouldn't have sacrificed the chance to talk to keep it.

Now faced with a choice again, she still resolutely chose the child, not because she didn't care enough about her husband, but because she felt that the baby didn't even have time to take a look at the outside world, so it was too innocent to just die.

In the beginning, it was the mother who decided to keep it, and it was the mother who decided to abandon it when something happened. If there was such a day, Wen Wan felt that the baby had a clue, and would cry and ask her why.

Seeing Wen Wan's serious face, Mrs. Song sighed and didn't force her anymore.

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After lunch, Father Wen brought Zhou Shi and Wen Shun, a family of three, to give New Year gifts.

Their family has a storefront in the county, and they moved to live in the county a long time ago. They are busy with business on weekdays, and it is rare to come back. Last time Song Wei held a banquet, it happened that Wen's father went out to buy goods, Zhou couldn't let go, so he had to invite someone Bring a message, please Mr. Wen to help with the gift.

As soon as Wen Wan came back, she wanted to go back to her mother's house to have a look, but her mother-in-law told her that her father had gone to the county to open a shop.

Wen Wan was still relieved at the time, thinking that her father must have figured it out, and was finally willing to pawn the jewelry she gave to start a business.

Right now, all the family members were sitting in the Song family hall, Wen Wan asked Father Wen, and Father Wen's answer was exactly what she thought, saying that the shop was opened after pawning the jewelry she gave back then.

Before Fanghua left Ningzhou, he had told him not to mention their existence to Wen Wan.

In fact, father Wen has a little selfishness, he raised Wanniang alone, even if she can't hear her calling him father, father Wen doesn't want her to recognize her biological parents and leave him alone.

Became the proprietress, Zhou's demeanor is completely different from before, and her speech is not as harsh as before. She takes the initiative to care about Wen Wan, asks her how old she is, does she feel uncomfortable in normal times, and asks her what to eat? What to eat, to avoid food.

Whether it's true or false, Wen Wan has no reason to save face, she smiled and nodded in response.

Wen Shun played with Song Yuanbao in the snow outside.

Song Wei glanced at the two little people outside, and casually asked about Wen Shun's situation.

Father Wen said, Wen Shun is not a student, and he might be successful in business. During these days, he followed him to buy goods and learned a lot. It can be seen that he is interested in doing business.

Song Wei nodded, "It's better not to be able to study, but to learn how to do business, it's better than not being able to do anything."

Before Father Wen left, he asked Wen Wan, "Do you miss your mother?"

Wen Wan hesitated and nodded.

Probably because she was too young to remember at that time, and she basically didn't have any memories before the age of three, and she couldn't even remember what her biological mother looked like, Wen Wan.

All her memories seem to start when she opened her eyes and found that her throat was broken.

But even if she couldn't remember her mother's appearance, Wen Wan still missed her.

When Father Wen mentioned it, she wanted to visit Lu's grave and offer incense.

Song Wei was worried and asked to accompany him.

Wen Wan did not refuse.

While she was going to change clothes in the back room, Father Wen called Song Wei aside alone, and said in a low voice, "I saw Wanniang's biological mother a few months ago."

Song Wei was a little surprised, "Aunt Lu came to Ningzhou?"

Father Wen nodded, "I will marry another, and she will marry another, so it is not indebted to each other. Although I didn't ask, she should be married well, and she is in the capital. Sanlang, I tell you this to remind you that if one day you If we meet by accident, we must not reveal anything in front of Wanniang, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear the truth."

Song Wei heard that the matter here might not be simple, he didn't continue to ask, but just nodded in response, "Father-in-law, please don't worry, I will always keep it a secret."

(End of this chapter)

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