Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 250 Because You Look Good! (1 more)
Song Wei went to the Imperial Academy for business today, so he brought Song Yuanbao in for a stroll, and returned home in the evening.

Wen Wan has already woken up, and is busy with the homework assigned by her husband in the study. Next to the desk, there is a rattan wood cradle, and in the cradle is Jin Bao who is still sleeping soundly.

Hearing movement outside, Wen Wan put down her pen and stood up. Before she could move, Song Wei's tall and straight body had already appeared in sight.

Clearly sharing the same bed every night, seeing him at this moment, she still had a feeling different from the past, as if a place in her heart had been filled, and the indescribable solidity and warmth made her eyes slightly A little sour, she didn't go forward, but just stood there, her eyes unblinking.

Song Wei closed the door and walked over slowly. Just as he was about to see what she had written today, he felt a figure flash in front of him.

Wen Wan has already thrown herself into his arms, holding his thin back tightly with both hands.

Song Wei lowered his eyes and saw that her hair only reached the top of his chest.

Raising his big hand, he patted her on the back lightly, with a gentle tone, "I didn't write very well today, do you have something on your mind?"

Wen Wan didn't speak, sniffed, and buried her head in his arms.

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Song Wei didn't push anymore, and moved his palm up to caress her shoulder.

It took a while before Wen Wan raised her head, the astringency in her eyes had faded away.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Song Wei tried to comfort her, "Is she better?"

She nodded gently, with a smile on her lips, "It's all good when you see your husband."

Although these words were suspected of being deceptive, Song Wei's mouth was still slightly curved, reminding her, "Since it's all done, the previous words have to be rewritten, and I can't even pass this level. Sir, you don't have any There's a difference in law."

Wen Wan's face was hot and guilty when he said it, "I'll just rewrite it after dinner later."

I was not in the state before, and the words I wrote were indeed invisible.

Wen Wan didn't hear Song Wei take the initiative to ask what happened to her, so Wen Wan explained by herself, telling how she and Lin Xiaoyue met in Hongwen Museum, and finally focused on their identity.

"Although I don't know the Su family very well, and I don't know where her husband works, but I think her reaction should be that she was implicated in the coal mine case. When she left, she didn't even say a word to see her. It can be seen that He is determined to break up with me."

Song Wei asked her, "Is Wanwan feeling uncomfortable?"

Wen Wan lowered her eyelashes, which was her default.

She just entered the Hongwen Academy in February this year. Among the freshmen in this class, except for a slightly closer relationship with Lin Xiaoyue, they are just classmates with others, and there is no one who can talk too much.

Lin Xiaoyue was pregnant, and Wen Wan only thought about chatting with her when she had a chance in the future. She didn't want the two of them to be honest with each other so soon.

Lin Xiaoyue is from the Su family, Wen Wan is from the Song family, and the Liang family has grievances, so they are destined to have no further contact.

Song Wei said: "If you can leave your family and interests aside, I have no objection to your association with her."

Knowing that Xianggong is thinking of herself, Wen Wan felt unspeakable gratitude and sweetness in her heart, but she couldn't be so selfish, she still had her arms around his waist, she turned her face up and shook her head vigorously.

"What's wrong?" Song Wei said with a smile.

Wen Wan said solemnly: "If you don't have friends, you can make friends again, but if you don't have a husband, you can't remarry."

Song Wei was amused by her, and there was a comforting joy in his handsome eyes.

Seeing that he didn't respond, she said gently and solemnly: "I'm serious!"

The coal mine case is not a small case, and it involves a lot. No matter how pure the friendship between her and Lin Xiaoyue is, it will be stained one day. After all, this kind of grievance cannot be put aside just by the two little women.

Xianggong has only been in the Imperial Academy for more than half a year, his foundation is not stable, and his qualifications are still young, so he has offended so many people. As his wife, at this time, I can no longer ignore the overall situation for my own selfish desires.

Just like what I said before, if you have no friends, you can make them again, but if she pushes her husband to the forefront for a friend, it's not just a moral issue.

After the age of three, she was watched by her father-in-law to grow up with her own eyes. Wen Wan, who was married at the age of 16 and trained first-hand, is undoubtedly closer to Song Wei in terms of ideological maturity.

Seeing the bright look in his little wife's eyes, Song Wei's heart was moved, and he couldn't say no to it, "As long as you feel comfortable, you can do whatever you want."

How much pampering and pampering are contained in this sentence, Wen Wan can't tell, she only knows that the layer of loneliness that came to her because of losing her friend was soothed by his soft words.

Wen Wan let go of him slowly, and asked about going to the Imperial College today.

"Didn't it mean that you have to be an official at the fifth rank or above to get the quota? Xianggong is only at the sixth rank, so you can let Yuanbao in?"

Song Wei said yes.

He handled the coal mine case, which was regarded as a sharp sword by the emperor, causing the Su family to suffer unprecedented heavy losses. Apart from being promoted, Emperor Guangxi should have something to say.

A few days ago, he went to give a lecture to Emperor Guangxi, and Emperor Guangxi asked him if he still had a son.

Song Wei didn't hide it at the time, saying that it belonged to his brother's family, but because of special reasons, he raised him under his knees, and over time, he became his own son.

Knowing that Song Yuanbao was 12 years old, Emperor Guangxi immediately announced that he would be given another place.

Song Wei did not refuse.

He has just been promoted, and if he does not have any outstanding achievements within one or two years, Emperor Guangxi will not give him another promotion, and the performance assessment has to be done every three years. Five products.

It is not so easy to upgrade to the fifth rank.

He himself is not afraid of suffering, but considering that Yuanbao's age is stuck there, if he doesn't send it, his future will be delayed.

Wen Wan asked again: "When can I go?"

"Today, I took advantage of my position to say hello to the school officials and Jijiu inside. As long as Yuanbao is ready, I can go anytime." Song Wei said.

"Then Yuan Bao can go out with me from now on." Wen Wan said happily.

The Guozijian is just across the street from the Hongwen Hall. With this convenience, their family doesn't have to worry about adding another carriage.

There is no need to worry about the carriage, Wen Wan thought that not only Lu Yanqing was a dude there, she felt faintly worried, "Yuan Bao is only 12 years old, isn't it a little young? I am worried that he will suffer a lot if he goes in so early."

Song Wei held Wen Wan's hand, led her to sit down, and said something to reassure her, "Yuan Bao is now a prison student, not a tribute student from the local area. Under normal circumstances, a dude will not make things difficult for a prison student. Besides, There can only be one person like Lu Yanqing, and we can't generalize, there are still quite a few officials from the official family who are serious and motivated, otherwise the second place in the previous round would not have come from the Imperial College, and that person is also from a family with a good background."

Wen Wan sat up straight and lowered her head, her posture was humble, and she looked like she was being taught humbly, "It seems that I am narrow-minded."

There was one Lu Yanqing first, and when she heard the words "children of officials" and "children of aristocratic families", she would subconsciously label them "unlearned and incompetent", and even a lot of resistance would arise.

Now that she was told by Xianggong, she realized how deep her prejudice against the aristocratic family was.

Seeing her lost in thought, Song Wei asked aloud, "What are you thinking?"

A shy smile curled up on the corner of Wen Wan's mouth, "I was thinking, if it wasn't you who married someone else, maybe all my life would be to work in the fields until old age, and my husband-in-law, he even more It is impossible to teach me these principles."

Song Wei smiled and asked her jokingly, "Then should I say you have better vision or I have better vision?"

With a gentle "huh", she thought about it carefully, raised her head and looked at the man with crooked eyebrows, "It's better to have a better vision."

Song Wei laughed.

Seeing him smile, Wen Wan felt happy.

Song Wei raised his hand and gently brushed her brow bone with his fingertips, his voice was indescribably gentle, "You only have one chance to choose, if you choose me, there is no if."

It sounded a bit domineering, but Wen Wan didn't feel disgusted. She pursed her lips and smiled, and put her arms around his neck, "Then if I didn't take the initiative back then, who did you plan to marry?"

Maybe the daughter's family is more sensitive in this regard, sometimes getting more, but asking for more.

Even if it is gentle, it cannot be exempt from vulgarity.

Song Wei looked at her with a smile, "Since you didn't take the initiative to say you want to marry me, why do you care who I marry?"

Wen Wan knew that she couldn't talk to him, and her upright voice before immediately withered, "I just want to know."

Song Wei took her hand off his neck and put it on, "It's useless to know, we've been married for four years, and there's no turning back."

He refused to say, Wen Wan was not angry, and said triumphantly: "Anyway, no matter who you want to marry, from the day you agree to marry me, you will have no chance to go back on your word."

Song Wei smiled but said nothing, looking at the gentle eyes as if traveling back to four years ago, frozen in that September when the sorghum was red, the thin little girl squatted nervously and nervously in order to avoid being sold to become a child. In front of him, he used a twig to write six words on the ground that would change the fate of her life - you marry me, I will be Wangfu.

Thinking of this, Song Wei asked the doubt in his heart that he hadn't spoken all the time, "Since you have an unknown skill and had so many choices back then, why was it me in the end?"

why?

In fact, Wen Wan has thought about this question carefully.

At first she thought it was because her predictive ability could help Song Wei.

But later she slowly discovered that it wasn't all because of this.

When they first met outside the private school, Song Wei gave her a feeling that she was different from other people. In addition to his handsome appearance that fascinated the girls, this man's mature and stable demeanor cannot be ignored.

It is said that this kind of unlucky life has been changed by others, and he might have been tossed out of his heart a long time ago, but on him, there is no trace of resentment at all, whether it is facing the bad luck of the three days or the villagers. Accusing and swearing, he was very calm.

Before marriage, Wen Wan didn't have much contact with Song Wei, but every time, she could feel unprecedented ease and peace of mind from him.

Wen Wan is a childless person who lacks a sense of security, and Song Wei can just fill that void in her heart, so she chose him.

When she regained her senses, her brows and eyes crooked with a gentle smile: "Because you are good-looking!"

(End of this chapter)