Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 191 Saburo Feeding Meals (2 more)
When the Song family arrived, all the Xie family members had already been seated in the restaurant.

Xie Zheng hasn't ordered food yet, saying that he will wait for his uncle and aunt to come, see what taste they like, and then serve according to their preference.

This meal was obviously invited by Song Wei, but Xie Zheng had already paid the deposit to the shopkeeper when he entered the door, saying that after the meal, the excess would be refunded and the deficiency would be compensated.

Xie Zheng has always been grateful to Song Wei in his heart. If it wasn't for Song Wei, he would not have been able to dismiss the private school and return to the academy to study for the provincial examination.

If it weren't for Song Wei, he would not be able to face it calmly when he was scolded for failing in the provincial examination.

When he went to Beijing, he had to be taken care of by Song Wei in many ways.

Now even the small courtyard where my family lives is obtained thanks to Song Wei's blessing.

Xie Zheng didn't know how much the kimchi jar was worth at home, and he wasn't interested either. He just remembered that if it wasn't for his third cousin, his parents and brothers would not be able to settle down properly when they came to Beijing.

With the current conditions of their family, it is not without money to buy an ordinary small courtyard, but to buy a courtyard, the whole family will have to drink the northwest wind, let alone spend the capital to do business for his second brother Xie Tao.

Here, Xie Zheng is still silently counting Song Wei's kindness to him, and the Song family has already arrived.

Seeing this, Aunt Xie got up and said hello, "Finally here, second brother and second sister-in-law can let us wait."

Mrs. Song said to her, "Since it's two families getting together for a meal, it can't be neat and tidy? We have no choice but to wait for Fangniang to be late after school."

"Come here and sit down." Aunt Xie personally opened the stools for Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song.

Wen Wan hugged Jin Bao and sat next to Song Wei.

Xie Zheng called Xiaoer over and asked his uncle and aunt to order.

Mrs. Song had just arrived in the capital, so she didn't know what was delicious and what was not, so she asked Xie Zheng to order it herself.

Father Song is not picky, he just said that he can eat anything.

The task of ordering food finally fell on Song Fang.

There are too many people, and it is impossible to only take into account the tastes of one or two, but they are juniors, so they should accommodate the elders.

So she ordered more than ten dishes of main dishes and a special soup according to the preferences of her parents, uncles and aunts. Before Xiaoer left, she asked the baby to eat a bowl of rice noodles.

Thus, Jin Bao became the first baby to eat.

The little guy is not very good at sitting yet, every time Wen Wan hugs him on her lap, she has to stretch out an arm to wrap around his back to prevent him from falling.

But with Song Wei here today, Wen Wan can save herself a lot of hard work, and just need to hug Jin Bao.

When the rice cereal was delivered, Song Wei fed it himself.

The little guy had been fed once before coming, and he might not be very hungry. After two mouthfuls, he turned his little fat face to the side and looked curiously at the people around him.

A pair of small eyes are black and bright.

"Jinbao, come, it's time to eat." My father's soft voice rang in my ears.

The little guy slowly moved his head back, ate a few more mouthfuls cooperatively, and then kept spitting it out, making his saliva pockets full of rice paste and saliva.

Song Wei put down the small bowl, took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully for him.

Jinbao's little fat claws grabbed the handkerchief in his father's hand and were about to stuff it into his mouth.

Wen Wan threatened him with her eyes, and reached out to grab the handkerchief by the way.

The little guy stretched out his hand for a long time and couldn't reach it, so he cried aloud in grievance, probably because he hated his mother and didn't want her anymore, so he leaned forward to ask his father to hug him.

Song Wei hugged the little guy from Wen Wan's lap, and with his big palm stuck under his armpit, he started to lift him up high with his hands. After two or three lifts, the little guy laughed happily.

Wen Wan: "..."

She took care of him day and night, seeing him as a little ancestor, how could he not compare to his own father whom he had only met for a day?

Song Fang was sitting next to Wen Wan. Seeing her gloomy expression, she said in a low voice: "When Yuan Bao was young, third brother took care of her like this. In terms of experience in raising children, sister-in-law is definitely not as good as third brother."

Wen Wan smiled, "Sanlang is Jinbao's own father, and I have nothing to worry about with his own father."

It just hurts that Jin Bao, a little bastard, loves the new and dislikes the old too quickly. When he was born, he thought he had inherited it from his father, but now he looks at it, no one has inherited it, and he has a crooked look.

As soon as Jin Bao arrived in his father's arms, he tossed and tossed in various ways, he had to lift it high, and he had to hug it and shake it twice. When the food came, Song Wei hardly ate much, and was only concerned with serving his little ancestor.

Xianggong has to go to the yamen tomorrow morning, Wen Wan couldn't bear to let him go hungry, so she quickly picked up a meal, got up and went to exchange him for food.

It just so happened that Jinbao was also tired from tossing around, his eyelids were drooping, and he fell asleep after a while, so that Wen Wan could barely be clean.

At the dinner table, Aunt Xie politely asked about Song Fang's marriage.

Song Fang didn't have the nerve to come forward, but Song Wei blocked it for her, saying that she didn't make any noise before because she hadn't passed the Jinshi exam yet, and her family background was too low to find a husband's family in the capital.

Now that she has won a Jinshi and entered the Imperial Academy, the circle is different, and she is already looking for a suitable candidate for her.

Seeing that Song Wei didn't mention General Changwei's mansion, Mrs. Song knew, and she and Father Song pretended not to know, and ate with their heads down.

Aunt Xie nodded and said that she has not had a daughter for so many years after marrying into Xie's family. I was happy, but I couldn't help worrying about my niece's marriage.

Song Fang's face became hot when she heard it.

Not long after the meal, the two families separated. When it was time to pay the bill, Song Wei knew that Xie Zheng had already paid a deposit, and just about to make up the difference, Xie Zheng had already preempted it.

Song Wei could see that Xie Zheng wanted to return his favor, so he didn't say much, chatted a few words and left the restaurant.

Back in the small courtyard in the alley, Wen Wan sent Jinbao back to her room and put it in the cradle, and went to the kitchen to boil water for Xianggong to take a bath. Song Fang took Yuanbao to clean up the room for Father Song and Mrs. Song.

I'm about to move to the courtyard near the Hanlin Academy. At this moment, I don't care about the elders living in the north room, and the younger generation living in the east and west rooms. I just need to spread the mattress and have a place to sleep.

In the capital city that just arrived during the day, everyone is tired at the moment, so they rested very early tonight.

In the late autumn night, the small courtyard in the Hutong was extraordinarily quiet.

In the inner room of the main room, Wen Wan had finished taking a bath and was sitting in front of the dressing table. Song Wei reached out to take the towel in her hand and helped her wring her hair.

Wen Wan thought of the scene she saw when Sheng Jinbao was born, and asked him aloud, "Sir, did something happen to you when you tried it?"

Song Wei paused slightly, "Didn't Yuan Bao tell you when he went back?"

Wen Wan replied speciously, "I said it, I just want to test whether you are honest with me or not."

Song Wei heard that she was trying to catch him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Since Yuan Bao said it, then what he said is what he said."

Wen Wan wanted to speak again, but Song Wei had already put down the towel and lifted the quilt for her, "It's late at night, you are breastfeeding now, you can't stay up too late, it's not good for your health."

Wen Wan had no choice but to swallow all the words and go to bed obediently.

At dawn, she was awakened by Jin Bao's cry.

Opening her eyelids, she put on her outer clothes gently, and took the little guy over to feed her with ease after staying in the bed.

As if he was very hungry, the little guy couldn't wait to stretch out his little fat claws to grab her skirt as soon as he got into his mother's arms.

Wen Wan unbuttoned the button to let the little guy drink, and couldn't help yawning.

When Jinbao was crying, Song Wei also woke up. Seeing that it was still early in the morning, he didn't get up. He turned to Wen Wan and asked her in a low voice, "Is Jinbao breastfeeding at this time every day?"

Wen Wan thought for a while, then shook her head, "Not necessarily, sometimes I cry in the middle of the night."

Yuan Bao was brought up by him alone, and Song Wei knew very well the hardships of raising a child, so he told her, "From now on, try to feed her before going to bed, so that you won't be too troubled at night."

While the two were talking in a low voice, the little guy had already fallen asleep, and his little mouth unconsciously smacked twice.

Wen Wan hugged him away, stretched out her hand to pull off the pajamas, and gently put her son back in the cradle.

Turning around, meeting Song Wei's gentle gaze.

Between the man's brows and eyes, there is still the sleepy laziness of when he first woke up.

It's been so long since we haven't seen each other, Wen Wan is unavoidably a little fascinated.

Seeing this, Song Wei couldn't help laughing, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

A bit of embarrassment of being exposed appeared on Wen Wan's face, she was slightly hot, and shook her head, "I just want to ask you the truth, what happened to you when you were going to try?"

Xianggong was about to go to the Yamen, she really didn't want to let herself think about it for a day.

Seeing her insistence, Song Wei was silent for a while, and truthfully told the situation in the examination room.

When I learned that he would take the test, I had a high fever, and it was raining in the dormitory, so I was seriously ill.

Wen Wan couldn't help sighing, it turned out that the scene she saw when Jin Bao was born was a belated premonition, and it was all true.

At the same time, he regretted that he could not be with him at that time.

Song Wei said: "It's all over, it's good if you can get over it, don't worry about it."

(End of this chapter)