Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 175 Halo (1 more)
When Song Fang rushed to the small courtyard in the alley, she found Song Yuanbao washing rice in the kitchen.

She stood at the door of the kitchen, stunned for a moment, "Yuan Bao, what are you doing?"

Song Yuanbao was holding the basket, and when he heard the voice, he looked towards the door and called out, "Little aunt."

Song Fang strode in, snatched the pan from his hand, and started rambling, "You little baby, what kind of food do you cook in the kitchen, go back to the house and rest, little aunt will cook for you."

Saying that, he put the pan on the stove, and took off the bib hanging on the wall and tied it on.

Song Yuanbao didn't leave in a hurry, and asked her, "Little aunt doesn't live in Hongwen Hall?"

Song Fang looked at her eldest nephew and smiled, "Little aunt told my husband that I will come back every day to cook for you until your father finishes the test."

Song Yuanbao asked again: "Will it delay little aunt's study?"

"will not."

After Song Fang finished speaking, she put the washed rice into the pot, added water and covered it.

Song Yuanbao went to the study and told Song Wei about the little aunt's return.

Song Wei's writing action paused, but he didn't say anything, just nodded.

Xie Zheng had just arrived in the capital, and he was a little uncomfortable. He slept all afternoon, and Song Yuanbao went to wake him up for dinner.

After a brief wash, Xie Zheng came to the main room.

Seeing that he was still not in good spirits, Song Wei said with concern: "Let's hire a doctor tomorrow, it's going to be Chunwei soon, so there shouldn't be any health problems."

Xie Zhengzheng showed shame. He was really uncomfortable, but he was too embarrassed to disturb Song Wei. He thought that he could endure whatever he could, and he might recover after waking up from sleep. After taking a few mouthfuls, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Song Wei saw that something was wrong with him and lost his appetite, so he got up and walked to Xie Zheng's side, reaching out to help him, "I'll take you back to your room first, and then I'll get you a doctor."

Xie Zheng glanced at him gratefully.

Song Fang didn't eat any more, and walked out the door, telling Song Wei to stay, and she went to invite the doctor.

Song Yuanbao glanced at the barely touched food on the table, and silently tidied it up.

There is a medical clinic outside the alley, and the old doctor Song Fang invited came in time and gave Xie Zheng a pulse.

When he first came to the capital, Xie Zheng was not acclimatized to the water and the soil, showing signs of abdominal pain and diarrhea.

After the prescription was prescribed, Song Wei went to grab the medicine, Song Fang washed out the pottery pot in which the medicine was decocted, and decocted the medicine after a while.

After a lot of tossing, when Xie Zheng drank the medicine, it was already dark.

Thinking that there would be no more visitors at night, Song Fang planned to close the courtyard early and go back to the house to talk with Song Yuanbao.

As soon as he turned the latch on the door, there was the sound of the copper ring being snapped outside.

Song Fang hesitated for a moment, then turned around and asked through the courtyard wall, "Who is it?"

No one said anything outside.

Song Fang just pretended to be someone and left, and didn't plan to pay any attention to it.

After walking two steps, the man said, "Sister Song, it's me, open the door quickly."

Hearing this voice, Song Fang naturally thought of being in the carriage during the day, and he kissed directly on the cheek while he was not paying attention...

Until now, the place still seemed to have a nasty smell, even though she had washed her face carefully between cooking.

The sound of the copper ring knocking on the door continued, and the attitude of the people outside slowed down a little, "I'm here to make amends for you."

Song Fang pursed her lower lip, but still did not move.

Knowing that she hadn't left, Xu Shu chased after her and said, "Do you still want Huimo?"

Song Fang's face was moved. She saw a piece of Hui ink when she was shopping with her little maid a few days ago. She liked it very much, but it was too expensive. Keep it in mind silently, thinking about buying it when conditions permit in the future.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't belittle you and apologize to you, Auntie, you just don't remember the faults of villains, and don't be as knowledgeable as me, is it okay?"

The other party's attitude of admitting his mistake was quite sincere, and considering the ink block he was thinking about, Song Fang finally wavered and stepped forward to open the door.

Xu Shu froze outside the door, and after handing her the beautifully wrapped gift box, he kept rubbing his hands, "It's too unkind of you to make me wait outside for so long at night."

Song Fang ignored him, looking down at the things in her hands.

Xu Shu was afraid that she would not believe it, so he hurriedly explained, "The Hui ink that is guaranteed to be replaced, the one that just arrived, the one you fancy last time has already been sold."

"Thank you." Song Fang said two words stiffly, reaching out to close the door.

Xu Shu put his hands on the two doors to prevent her from blocking himself out, "Aren't you angry?"

What answered him was Song Fang's gentle closing of the door.

Xu Shu shrugged his hand that was almost pinched, "Okay, it won't work once, buddy, if you do it again, I don't believe you are hard-hearted."

Unaffected by Song Fang's "inhumanity", Xu Shu turned around, whistled, got into the carriage and went home.

Xie Zheng fell asleep when Song Wei came out of his room.

The courtyard was as big as a palm. Song Wei heard the commotion in the house more or less. Seeing that Song Fang was holding something in her hand, he didn't ask her what happened. He just told her, "I have to go to Hongwen tomorrow morning. Don't stay up too late, go to bed earlier."

Song Fang nodded, responded softly, and went back to her room.

Reaching out to tear off the ribbon on the gift box, there was indeed a piece of emblem ink inside.

Under the Hui ink, there was a note. Song Fang picked it up and looked at it. It was Xu Shu's handwriting.

With a serious tone, if you don't read the handwriting, these eight characters have nothing to do with Xu Shu at all.

Song Fang felt bored, and wanted to crumple it into a ball and throw it away. She just crumpled a corner, then hesitated and stopped, took the vase on the table, pressed the note under it, and then washed briefly, turned off the light and took a rest. On the second day, I got up early to go to the Hongwen Museum.

Xu Shu was afraid that there would be too many people at the entrance of the Hongwen Museum, so he deliberately stayed away, and chose the only way for Song Fang to pass, holding a snack box from Bazhenlou, and waiting for it early.

When Song Fang saw people from afar, it was too late to avoid them, so she could only pretend not to see them, lowered her head and continued walking forward.

In the line of sight, suddenly appeared the silver thread auspicious cloud boots on the man's feet.

Song Fang stopped, raised her eyes, and met Xu Shu's eyes, "What do you want to do?"

Xu Shu handed her the box in his hand, "You got up so early, you haven't had breakfast yet, this is the best snack in Bazhenlou, I bought it for you."

As he spoke, he rubbed his nose, which was red from the cold, and then sneezed.

Song Fang knew about Bazhenlou, the place was the busiest early in the morning, and she had to queue up before dawn to buy.

Seeing that Song Fang was indifferent, Xu Shu stepped forward to take her hand, and handed the saving box to her, "What are you going to do before you calm down, you should make a sound, otherwise, my buddy is so busy every day, I won't see you." Smile, isn't this a waste of time?"

Song Fang didn't pick it up, and returned the snack to Xu Shu, avoiding him. She was in a hurry, and if she continued to waste time, she would have to be late for class.

Xu Shu refused to give up, and grabbed her slender wrist.

Song Fang's complexion changed drastically, and she hurriedly looked around. She was sure that there were not many people on the road because it was too early.

"Daughter-in-law, can't I be wrong? Don't be angry with me, okay?" Xu Shu's prank that day was too much after thinking about it afterwards. He racked his brains to make up for it these days, but although he talked flamboyantly, he still Not good at coaxing girls, especially Song Xiaomei.

For this reason, Xu Shu had a lot of headaches.

Song Fang hurried in, afraid of delaying time and being stalked by Xu Shu, so she had to reluctantly accept the box, and said flatly, "This is not an example."

Xu Shu's eyes lit up, "Alright!"

-

After inviting a doctor and drinking decoction, Xie Zheng's body gradually recovered, and the day of the test was approaching day by day.

Song Wei suddenly fell ill at this time, and a high fever caught him off guard.

Song Fang invited so many doctors outside and drank so many decoctions, but she still didn't get better.

The princess mansion got the news that the medical officer was not easy to show up, so the eldest princess sent someone to invite the imperial doctor Li who had previously treated Wen Wan's throat, and asked him to let Song Wei recover before the examination.

In the room burning with incense, the eldest princess rubbed her temples with a headache and frowned slightly.

Lu Xingzhou persuaded her, "Mr. Li is very skilled in medicine. If he comes forward, that boy Song Wei will get better."

"You don't know him." The eldest princess's face became even more sad, "Sanlang has had bad luck every three days since he was a child. When I was still in Ningzhou, he took the county exam and failed to pass it for five years. In the examination room, I dare not go out of the gate on weekdays, it would be unlucky to go out, this sudden high fever is probably related to bad luck, otherwise it would not be so evil, no matter how many soups I drank, there would be no improvement."

It was the first time that Lu Xingzhou knew about Song Wei's special experience, and he couldn't help being surprised, but he tried his best to persuade the eldest princess, "He has survived the previous exams, so there shouldn't be any major problems this time."

Regarding this, the eldest princess could only sigh, "I hope he can really survive."

-

The prescription prescribed by Li Taiyi did not help much, and Song Wei remained ill until the day he entered the venue on the eighth day of March.

Xie Zheng was very worried, and persuaded him before entering the arena, if he couldn't hold on, don't force it, at worst, wait another three years, the body is important.

Even though he was so burned that he could hardly walk, Song Wei insisted on entering the arena. At his age, he couldn't afford to wait three years after another. He was used to getting something before every exam. He knew that this fever was a In any case, there is no refund, unless he gives up the exam.

But before he went to Beijing, he promised Wanwan that the exam was just around the corner, and he didn't want to miss it, let alone disappoint the trust of the person next to him.

Entering the field on the eighth day, the exam started in the early morning of the ninth day, and before the exam papers were distributed to Song Wei's dormitory, his eyes darkened and he passed out first.

(End of this chapter)