Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 219 The Disliked Wanwan (3 more)
Here, Lin Xiaoyue has already decided to give Wen Wan a set of honors, and plans to go to the silver building to pick it up afterward.

The two of them walked towards the carriage for a while, Lin Xiaoyue turned her head as if feeling something, and saw Su Yaoqi standing under the shade of a tree not far away, she was a little stunned.

Lin Xiaoyue couldn't help muttering, "What a fool."

Wen Wan heard the words, and looked over, and saw the boy she met for the first time in the rain that day, she looked at Lin Xiaoyue who was holding her arm, "Do you know him?"

Lin Xiaoyue spoke quickly, "He is me..."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I immediately realized that I was almost revealing my identity, and hurriedly changed to something else, "They are relatives of our family."

Obviously lying, but Wen Wan is not interested in other people's privacy.

She herself came to the Hongwen Museum with her identity concealed, so she could understand Lin Xiaoyue's defensiveness in not wanting to reveal her identity and not wanting others to pry her.

Walking to the side of the carriage, Lin Xiaoyue took the initiative to lift the curtain for her, "Go up!"

Wen Wan stood still, with a smile on her lips, "Do you really want to give me something?"

"Working with you for so long, do you suspect that I am teasing you?" Lin Xiaoyue was directly annoyed, "Do you think I can't afford it, or do you think I have no credibility?"

"It doesn't mean that, I just see that it's getting late, I should go home early."

The little guy is learning to walk recently, and as a mother, she is not around to watch during the day, and no matter how busy she is at night, she has to find time to accompany him.

For Wen Wan, her face is something outside her body, no matter how important it is, it is not as important as her son.

"It's rare for me to come out, so why don't you give me some face?" Lin Xiaoyue, who was originally in high spirits, was poured down by her cold water, and her face collapsed.

"If I don't give you face, how can I copy the booklet for you every day?"

After Wen Wan finished speaking, without waiting for Lin Xiaoyue to respond, she smiled and waved at her, then turned and walked towards her carriage.

"Hey! I said why did you change your face all of a sudden?"

Seeing that Wen Wan didn't look back, Lin Xiaoyue snorted again: "Forget it, I'll save some money."

Seeing Wen Wan get into the carriage, she stepped on the footstool angrily, and ordered the driver to go home.

Before the coachman had time to swing his whip, Su Yaoqi's voice came in from outside.

"Aunt Seven."

Lin Xiaoyue quickly calmed down, poked her head out to look at Su Yaoqi who came over at some time, "Is there something else for Xiaosi?"

"I, I just want to ask, do you know that girl just now?"

Lin Xiaoyue was stunned for a while, then realized the gentleness he said, nodded and said, "I know you, what's the matter?"

"Then...she is Aunt Seven's friend?"

Su Yaoqi looked a little excited, Lin Xiaoyue wondered, "Could it be, you know him too?"

"No, I don't know her, but I feel a little familiar." Su Yaoqi slightly lowered his eyelashes, trying to hide his thoughts as much as possible.

But in the end it is young, some emotions, even if I think I have hidden them deep enough, I still can't hide them from the eyes of those who have passed by.

Lin Xiaoyue seemed to understand something, her face became serious, "Xiao Si, Auntie has something to tell you in advance."

"Seventh Aunt, but it's okay to say." To the elders, Su Yaoqi has always been very respectful.

Lin Xiaoyue's eyes fell on his slightly youthful and handsome face, "You are only 17 years old, if you are free, find a few more classmates to study and study knowledge, don't keep running to the Hongwen Museum."

This is a tactful word, but Su Yaoqi is not stupid, he has already heard the meaning.

Aunt Seven didn't want him to think about that girl.

Su Yaoqi looked at Lin Xiaoyue with a rare firm expression, "Since I was a child, I have listened to my parents and my aunt. I am 17 years old, can I not even be in charge of my own marriage?"

Lin Xiaoyue suddenly laughed, "Don't forget, you are not only the young master of the prime minister's mansion, but also the young master of the Su family. Your marriage will be arranged by someone, so why should you worry about it?"

The words "Young Master of the Su family" made Su Yaoqi's face turn pale.

He remembered a sentence his father once said: Among the children, if anyone's marriage is not helpful to the family, it is alienated from the Su family, and he doesn't mind driving them out as soon as possible.

Lin Xiaoyue couldn't bear to see him become listless in an instant, but she couldn't help reminding Su Yaoqi of this.

The Su family was deep in water, and she had experienced it before the family was separated. She was gentle and kind-hearted, and she was not suitable for that kind of place.

Besides, Qiye and the prime minister's mansion are not on good terms, Lin Xiaoyue doesn't want herself and Wen Wan to become enemies in the future.

What's more, if nothing unexpected happened, Wen Wan would have married a long time ago, and maybe she would even have a baby. Xiaosi dared to talk about marriage without knowing anything. Isn't it stupid?
Putting down the curtain, Lin Xiaoyue said one last sentence, "Anyway, I've already said what I should say, you should think about it yourself, even if you can get along with this girl, if you marry her into a dragon's pond or a tiger's den, you will only harm her in the future. "

The color on Su Yaoqi's face was a little paler, and he looked devastated.

He didn't even notice when Aunt Seven's carriage left.

-

When the carriage arrived in front of the Song Mansion, Wen Wan had just stepped on the pedals when she heard the little guy babbling from inside the gate.

Wen Wan stood outside the door, with an unspeakable sweetness in her heart, the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously, as if the fatigue of the whole day disappeared because she was about to see her son.

Stepping into the door, I saw Song Wei bent over, with his slender arms outstretched, holding a child's tao ring ball in one hand, and from time to time rushed to Jin Baoyao who was standing not far away, asking him to go and get it.

The little guy wanted a toy, but he refused to leave. He stood there with his mouth pouted, his black eyes full of resentment.

Seeing Wen Wan from the corner of the eye, Song Wei straightened up, looking over with gentle eyes, "Are you hungry?"

"A little bit." Wen Wan nodded, her dependence on the man was evident in her voice.

Song Wei stepped forward and hugged the little guy into his arms, then turned to Wen Wan and said, "Come in and eat."

The little guy who seemed to really understand what the adults said, and got the toy without walking kicked his legs twice in his father's arms, and said happily: "Fanfan...Fanfan..."

Wen Wan didn't see her son for a day, she missed her son so much, she asked Song Wei to hug her.

Song Wei handed his son to her, and walked quickly to the kitchen to tell Mrs. Song that Wen Wan was back.

The young couple have their own affairs to be busy, usually, the Song family's dinner has to wait for everyone to arrive before starting.

But Jinbao is a special case, he usually eats when he is hungry.

Now that Wen Wan hugged him, she felt that the little guy had become much stronger, and after a while, her arms had already started to turn sore.

Wen Wan glanced at her son's little hands holding the toy, and asked him, "Did Jin Bao get into trouble today?"

I don't know if it's because he understood what his mother said, but the little guy suddenly raised his face, pursed his lips, and voluntarily took a sip of her face.

In my impression, there are not many times when the little guy is so active.

Warmth flowed through Wen Wan's heart, she hugged her son with both hands, and turned the other half of her cheek to face him, "Jinbao, come one more."

The little guy didn't respond for a while.

Wen Wan turned her head and saw that his eyes were fixed on the toy, as if he didn't hear what she was saying at all.

Wen Wan didn't go any further outside the door of the main room, and squatted down to put the little guy down.

Leaving his mother's embrace unexpectedly, the little guy felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't pick up the toy when it dropped on the floor, and looked at his mother eagerly, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Wen Wan took a few steps back, clapped her hands to focus his attention, "Jinbao, come here for Niangqin."

Jinbao leaned on the wall next to him with his fleshy little hands, and took a step forward. His center of gravity was unstable, and he wobbled a little, as if he had frightened himself. Move, with that appearance, you have to be hugged by a mother.

Wen Wan conveniently picked a flower bud from the flowerpot next to her and shook it in her hands, "Come here, and mother will give you flowers."

"Flower~" Xiaojia's eyes lit up when he saw the flowers, he forgot to support the wall, his eyes were fixed on the buds in Wen Wan's hand, he stumbled over, and when he was about to get the flowers, he didn't stand still, and he swayed to the side Thanks to Wen Wan's quick action, she hugged her son into her arms first.

Even though there was no danger, the little guy was so frightened that he cried loudly.

Wen Wan took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears and snot, and said with a smile, "Why are you crying? Isn't this still falling down?"

Song Wei heard the crying, saw his son's eyes were filled with tears, and his face was full of grievances, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Every time she was in front of her husband, Wen Wan felt that she couldn't bring a child. When she was asked like this, even if nothing happened, she still felt guilty. She didn't look at Song Wei, and said in a low voice: "I taught Jinbao how to walk. , The little guy almost fell when he ran over, maybe he was frightened."

Seeing Daddy, Jinbao cried even harder.

Song Wei bent down, smiled and pinched his cheek, "If you cry any more, you'll really be a crying bun."

Jin Bao sniffed.

Song Wei took advantage of the situation to pick up his son, Wen Wan didn't hear how he coaxed him, only saw that after a while, Jin Bao, who had been crying like he had been wronged by the world, was now overjoyed He smiled, as if he had forgotten the scene just now.

"..." Wen Wan felt that she was rejected.

(End of this chapter)