Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 170 Class Reunion

Chapter 170 Class Reunion (2 more)
Lu's cemetery is on the mountain, some distance away from the village. It's freezing cold and the road is slippery.

Song Wei supported Wen Wan almost all the way up.

Father Wen walked on the other side of Wen Wan to prevent her from slipping suddenly, leaning on a bamboo stick in one hand and a bamboo basket in the other.

In the bamboo basket are paper money, incense sticks and offerings, and there is no problem with burning these things to "Lu Shi".

The last time we met, Father Wen knew that Fanghua's husband was named Lu.

He quickly thought that the name Fanghua might be fake, because what she told him was Wanniang's biological father's surname.

As for why the real surname cannot be revealed, or in other words, which surname cannot be said casually?Father Wen is not a brainless person, after careful consideration, it is easy to guess.

Fanghua's status is indeed more noble than he imagined, and also more involuntary than he imagined.

Looking at the snow-covered grave, Father Wen's expression was in a trance for a moment.

Song Wei briefly cleared the snow in front of the empty grave.

It was too cold on the ground, Wen Wan didn't kneel down to her biological mother, she just bent down slightly to arrange the offerings, burned paper money and lit incense, and then silently moved aside.

This time when he came to visit the tomb, Father Wen didn't say a few words to Mrs. Lu like in the past, and remained silent the whole time.

Wen Wan didn't notice the difference, but when she was going down the mountain, she suddenly remembered that the grandma who combed her hair when she got married said that she and her mother were carved out of the same mold, so she asked Wen's father, how did she and her biological mother look like? Not very much.

Father Wen didn't answer right away, and met Song Wei for a brief moment, then shook his head, "That's what the old man said to comfort you, your appearance is just like your father's, not quite like your mother's."

The reason for answering this way is to avoid suspicion in Wen Wanzhen's heart when she meets her biological mother in the future.

Wen Wan didn't ask any more questions, and stayed silent all the way home.

When father Wen and the others left, she went back to the room and sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the bronze mirror again and again, but she didn't realize that she looked like her father in any way.

Song Wei came in and saw that she was still staring at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help laughing, "Why, do you suspect that your father-in-law lied to you?"

Wen Wan has no reason to doubt her father, but she really does not look like her father.

But these, she only dared to think but dare not speak.

No longer obsessed with this problem, Wen Wan quickly forgot her thoughts and planned to go to the kitchen to help her mother-in-law knead the balls.

During the Chinese New Year last year, San Lang's young couple and daughter were not there. Mrs. Song thought it was too deserted, so she asked Er Lang's family to come over for a New Year's Eve dinner.

Although there were a few younger ones, Mrs. Song didn't find it too lively.

This year Sanlang and his young couple came back, but the daughter didn't come back, Mrs. Song couldn't help thinking about it.

When Wen Wan was sitting on a small stool and kneading meatballs, she heard the mother-in-law who was chopping up minced meat with a kitchen knife muttering, "I don't know if that girl Fangniang is doing well in the capital alone."

Wen Wan heard this, and secretly thought that my sister-in-law's food and clothing in the general's mansion must be the best. As for whether she is in a good mood, it depends on whether Eldest Master Xu is obedient or not.

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No matter how unpleasant the quarrel is usually, Mrs. Song still invited Erlang's family to eat this year's New Year's Eve dinner.

Erlang's daughter-in-law was completely overwhelmed by her mother-in-law before. In lively places, she talked a lot less. She basically didn't say a word when no one was talking. Vegetables in a bowl.

In a rare year, there was no pinch at the dinner table because two sentences were wrong.

Seeing the elders drinking, Song Yuanbao became greedy, licked his mouth and looked at Song Wei, "Father, I want to drink too."

Song Wei laughed, "How old do you want to learn to drink?"

Song Erlang said: "I learned to drink from my father before I was ten years old. After tonight, Yuan Bao will be 11 years old. It's time for him to try."

Mrs. Song disagreed, saying that the children of the family, what kind of wine to drink, and drinking too much is not good for health.

The more the adults refused to let him go, the more curious Song Yuanbao was about the taste of the wine, and he wanted to drink it, looking at Song Wei eagerly.

Song Wei asked him to fetch a small wine cup, poured half a cup into it, and said in a gentle voice, "Taste it first, if you can't drink it, don't drink it."

Song Yuanbao picked up the wine cup, first sniffed it up to the tip of his nose, and then brought it to his lips. He took a small sip, and as soon as he swallowed it, his small face immediately wrinkled into a ball, covering his mouth and coughing to one side, unable to stop.

Seeing the funny look of the little brother, Sanya giggled, amusing all the adults at the table.

Song Yuanbao turned his head with a blushing face, there was still half of the wine in the wine cup.

Song Wei wanted to take it away, but he refused, saying that he was just a beginner and there must be a process.

So he raised his neck and drank the rest of the wine without saying a word.

It's the first time I drink alcohol, and I'm still a little baby, so it's inevitable that I'll get on top.

After a while, Song Yuanbao felt a little unsteady in his sitting position, staggered to and fro, and slurred his speech.

Wen Wan knew that the little guy was drunk, so she stood up and helped him back to the bed in the room, and took off his shoes and socks herself.

While covering the quilt, Song Yuanbao suddenly said, "Father, I also want to... hiccup... go to Beijing."

Wen Wan slowed down her movements, making sure she was asleep before pushing the door out.

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Because Wen Wan was pregnant, her mother-in-law didn't let her stay up late, so she had no part in keeping up with the new year, and Song Wei was quickly summoned to come back to accompany her.

Wen Wan told Song Wei about Song Yuanbao's desire to go to Beijing.

Song Wei disagreed, "You're not here, it would be dangerous for him to follow."

Wen Wan doesn't think so, she thinks that Yuan Bao is clever, and sometimes it's not suitable for adults to show up on occasions, so it's easier for him to be a teenager in his early years.

What's more, once Xianggong passed the Jinshi examination and became an official, Yuan Bao would have the opportunity to go to the Imperial College to study, instead of staying in the town to study hard, wouldn't it be better to introduce him to the capital first?
Song Wei saw the persistence in her eyes and asked, "Do you really think I should take him?"

Wen Wan nodded, she didn't have a premonition of good things, but she always felt that since she wasn't here this time, it would be no harm to bring Yuanbao.

Song Wei thought for a while, and agreed: "Since you think it's good, I'll take him with me."

After Wen Wan heard this, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

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The little guy who was drunk all night was so excited when he learned that he could go to Beijing with him the next day.

Song Wei reminded him, "The town school will start in a few days. If you want to go to Beijing, go to the study room to read. I will go to the town and ask the tutors to give you a set of test questions. If you pass the test, you can go to Beijing. If you can't, you can go to Beijing. You stay."

"Look and see!" Song Yuanbao was full of confidence. Except for yesterday's New Year's Eve when he relaxed a bit, the rest of the time, he read the books seriously, and he thought it would not be too difficult to deal with the exam papers of the school teachers.

After lunch, Xie Zheng came to find Song Wei, saying that his old classmates made an appointment to go to the county to get together.

Song Wei asked him: "I have to go to school first, can you wait?"

Xie Zheng was very indifferent, "Anyway, it's not time yet, so if you have something to do, go and do it first, or I'll accompany you for a walk?"

Song Wei hummed, "Alright."

Song Wei and Xie Zheng are the two new Juren Masters this year, and they had studied together in the town school back then, the school teachers heard that they came together, they were so excited that they came out to greet them in person.

Xie Zheng laughed at himself: "Unexpectedly, I was scolded as a villain in the village, but I became a favorite here."

Song Wei just smiled and said nothing. People in the village have shallow eyelids and can only see the one-third of an acre of land in front of them. Naturally, they can't catch up with the teacher's foresight.

The two were respectfully invited to the dormitory where the teachers lived.

Song Wei explained why he came here, and the gentleman who taught Song Yuanbao said: "Yuanbao is a talented child. As his teacher, I naturally hope that he can go to a better place to study in order to be successful in the future. The exam questions Don't worry, you two, I guess it won't take two days, and once it's done, let him finish the exam before school starts, there won't be any delay."

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When leaving the school gate, Xie Zheng asked Song Wei, "Why do you suddenly want to take Yuanbao to the capital?"

Song Wei thought about it, probably out of trust in his wife, so whenever she agreed, he had no objection.

The two went straight to the county seat.

The meeting place is about the best restaurant.

Song Wei and his old classmates at that time had gone their separate ways and hadn't contacted each other for many years. Someone suddenly proposed to meet up, which surprised him.

Xie Zhengdao: "Who do you think really cares about eating that meal? This kind of thing, it sounds like I haven't seen it for many years, nostalgia connects and connects feelings, but it sounds ugly, isn't it just getting together to compare and show off, who is bragging Big, whoever is the winner today."

Song Wei glanced at him, "Then you're still here?"

Xie Zheng had an expression of being deceived, "At first, it was just the fat man sitting in front of me who sent a letter to me. I thought about it. I haven't seen you for so many years. Let's just have a meal. I never miss him." So many people were invited, and all of them were classmates from our class."

The two were talking and walked upstairs. As soon as they reached the stairs, they saw an acquaintance coming towards them.

Xie Zheng immediately lost his face, "You must know that he is also here, and he will not come if you kill me."

Song Wei smiled, "It's almost happened, even if I kill you now, you can't just turn around and leave."

(End of this chapter)

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