Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 252 My Aunt Is A Prodigal Bitch (3 more)
Song Wei took Song Yuanbao to this place of Guozijian not long ago, but at that time Song Wei was on an errand, so he could only give him a rough introduction, and couldn't take him around.

Su Yaoqi was different. He asked Song Yuanbao for something, so he was serious when he did things. After entering the gate, out of politeness, he asked politely: "Is the little brother a freshman? What is your name?" what name?"

Song Yuanbao said truthfully, "Song Hao."

There is an official family named Song in the capital, Su Yaoqi didn't think about that imperial envoy for a while, his heart and eyes are full of gentleness.

It's sad to say that the unrequited love for a girl for so long doesn't even know the other person's name.

But he is not in a hurry now, after all, he has known Song Hao, and he will have a fair and honest reason to get close to that girl in the future.

Concentrating his thoughts, Su Yaoqi said: "I think you are still young, why did you come to the Imperial College at such a young age?"

When Song Yuanbao heard this, he immediately frowned, "Our family is poor. If I don't come to study early and get ahead, the whole family will starve in a short time."

"..." Su Yaoqi was a little confused, "Aren't you the son of an official?"

Only those who are at the fifth rank or above are eligible to come in. No matter how poor their family is, they won't be so poor that they can't even afford food, right?

After Song Yuanbao heard this, he sighed again, "That's because you don't know, there is a prodigal woman in our family."

Facing Su Yaoqi's suspicious look, Song Yuanbao told him "the family is unfortunate" without blushing and without panting, "The one who sent me here just now, she spends money lavishly and has a strong vanity , and loves to compare with others, every time I go to the street, she looks down on the cheap ones. No matter how rich our family is, we can’t stand her defeat. My father really has no choice, so he let me study early Take charge of the family as soon as possible, and try to get a meritorious service as soon as possible to share some of the burden for him."

"Impossible!" Su Yaoqi became emotional suddenly, "She's not that kind of person."

Song Yuanbao raised his eyebrows, "Is she my aunt or your aunt?"

"Of course...it's your aunt." Su Yaoqi's voice weakened by most of it.

"So you know her, or I know her?"

Su Yaoqi lowered his head with a guilty conscience and remained silent.

Song Yuanbao said again: "You don't even know my aunt's name, how do you know she's not that kind of person?"

All the beautiful fantasies in his heart were shattering little by little, Su Yaoqi couldn't bear this fact, his eyes were flushed, and his eyes felt a little helpless, "Stop talking, anyway, she is fine in my heart."

"There's an old saying that people can't be judged by their appearance!" Song Yuanbao put on a clichéd attitude, "My aunt's face is pretty, but apart from being pretty, she's only good-looking."

It is clear that one is 17 years old, one is 12 years old, one is a teenager, and the other is a child, but the roles of the two talking seem to be completely reversed.

"..." Su Yaoqi's heart ached, and his voice was slightly raised because of excessive emotion, "I don't believe it! You are lying, you said she is your aunt, then why is she at your house, and why did she go to the Hongwen Museum? "

Song Yuanbao didn't change his face, "Isn't that obvious enough? My mother is gone, and my aunt came to take care of me, but she didn't come here for a long time, and gave away our family's money. My father had no choice but to get her Those who entered the Hongwen Museum, take it for what she said to me just now? She said that she is going to pretend to be sick and go shopping today, and tell me not to tell my father, and bring me delicious food tonight."

For a long time, the image of Wen Wan in Su Yaoqi's heart was beautiful, pure and unsullied. If I had to describe it in one sentence, it would simply be unearthly.

In fact, Wen Wan is not as dreamy as Su Yaoqi imagined, it's just that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

As Song Yuanbao walked forward, he reminded Su Yaoqi to pay attention to the road under his feet, and he kept criticizing his "aunt".

Su Yaoqi didn't intend to go any further, so he stopped, holding his head in his hands, with a painful expression on his face.

Song Yuanbao looked at him, "Do you want it?"

Su Yaoqi was sulking for a while, then raised his head, "What you said just now is all false, you lied to me, right?"

Song Yuanbao felt that this person was probably out of his mind.

"Why am I lying to you?" Song Yuanbao said: "I told you in advance that it was for your own good. Judging by your appearance, you should be not a few years older than me. Even if you are the second-generation official, you can do it yourself. Can’t make the decision, can you? If you can’t make the decision, don’t get my aunt out, otherwise she will reach out and ask you for money, and if you can’t get it, she will definitely turn against you.”

Su Yao closed his eyes, and the first glimpse of her when he saw her appeared in his mind. At that time, he almost immediately decided that that woman was the person he most wanted to marry in his life.

Later, I also went to Hongwen Museum to meet her in person.

Whether viewed from a distance or up close, she has always given him the impression that he is impeccable.

But one day, the relatives around her suddenly told him that she was not the kind of person he imagined, and all the good things were just pretending.

Su Yaoqi's mentality immediately collapsed.

He didn't even know how Song Hao found a school official to report on his own, and how he asked for leave to leave the Imperial College.

Standing in front of the gate of the Guozijian, Su Yaoqi looked at the empty Hongwen Museum in front of the opposite gate, and wanted to go over and ask her why she lied to him, but he couldn't do it. He was afraid that the more he asked, the more he knew. The more "truths" there are, the more heartbroken.

After standing for a while, Su Yaoqi resolutely got into the carriage and went home. On the way, he passed a tavern. The young man who had never drank planned to go in and get drunk to relieve his worries, but he choked up tears before he could take a sip of wine.

Someone next to him cast his gaze.

Su Yaoqi had a thin skin, he didn't have the nerve to stay any longer, he stopped drinking, and got back into the carriage.

After returning home, he just lay down on the bed like last time, and started to straighten his body.

This time it was not Su Xiang who came to see him, but his biological mother, Grandma Su.

"My son, what's wrong with you?" Grandma Su stood in front of her son's bed, sweating profusely.

Su Yaoqi didn't want to see anyone, didn't want to say anything, let his mother go out.

Grandma Su was full of worry, "If you think it's hard to talk to your mother, then I'll call your father right away."

Su Yaoqi sat up in shock. He still hadn't forgotten the last time he said he wanted to marry that girl, but his father secretly arranged for someone to check her whereabouts and caused a lot of trouble.

"Mom, I'm really fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable, I just came back to rest after taking leave."

Just as Su Yaoqi finished speaking, Prime Minister Su's angry voice came in, "You better be unwell, otherwise, if it's because of that woman, I'll have someone dig the ground three feet and pick her up and divide her body!"

(End of this chapter)