Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 273 The Greedy Jinbao (1 more)
Like the Queen Mother, Song Wei calculated the time and sent Wei Qian a letter to Ningzhou.

So when Yan Li was full moon, he was far away in the capital and received a reply from his father-in-law.

The letter said that Fanghua gave birth to a son, and the mother and child were safe, and the child was named Yan Li.

After reading the letter, Song Wei immediately told Wen Wan.

Wen Wan is playing in the yard with her son.

Jinbao, who is one and a half years old, has learned to walk a short distance without help, but because of his poor balance, he has to fall after a few steps. Wen Wan must keep his eyes on her, otherwise the arrogant little guy will fall down He just sat there, pouted and refused to get up.

Hearing the man's voice, Wen Wan took her son to the side and sat down, took a look at the letter in Song Wei's hand, and then said with a relieved smile: "It turned out to be a son, and the godfather finally watched the moonlight when the clouds opened." Glancing at the little guy's name again, "Yan Li, Lu Yanli, I hope he can learn well in the future and not follow Lu Yanqing's old path."

Song Wei did not make any comments on this, but turned to Jinbao.

The winter is cold and the weather is cold. The little guy wears a windproof cotton cap on his head, a thick padded jacket and cotton trousers, and his little boots are waterproof.

She was dressed in cotton from head to toe, and looked like a big soft and chubby glutinous rice ball from a distance.

The little guy was stupid, he couldn't stretch out his claws, he wanted to grab the snow but couldn't, so he kicked his legs in Wen Wan's arms in a hurry.

Sensing her son's intentions, Wen Wan reached out and tapped his forehead, "Didn't you catch enough yesterday?"

The little guy raised his head and looked at his mother, completely forgetting that when he was playing with his brother yesterday, he sat in the snowdrift, grabbed snow, stuffed ice into his mouth and cried.

He looked at Wen Wan for a while, then suddenly raised his little arm, pointed at the white things on the ground, and uttered a word clearly, "Snow~"

The little paws were tucked into the sleeves, and when he pointed at things, he could only see his fat arms. Looking at his indescribable cuteness, she told him gently, "Good babies can't play in the snow."

Jinbao seemed to understand, and responded to his mother's words, "Brother, brother..."

Those little eyes are clearly accusing my brother of being able to play, why is he not a good baby when he plays?

Wen Wan: "..."

Facing Zao Hui's son, Wen Wan suddenly felt short of words, and in the end she could only hand the little guy over to the man to explain.

Song Wei did not prohibit the little guy from playing in the snow like Wen Wan did. He sat on a low stool, bent down while putting his arm around his son, and easily squeezed a small snow ball the size of a fingernail with his free hand.

Seeing a white dumpling in his father's palm, Jin Bao opened his mouth and let out an "ah", expressing his desire to eat it.

Song Wei sent the snow ball over, but didn't stuff it into his mouth, but touched the little guy's soft lips.

The little guy who was hit by the ice shuddered, shrank back, and shook his head desperately.

Wen Wan looked at it with a smile, "If I don't let you touch it, you insist on touching it. Now you know how powerful it is?"

Jin Bao looked at his gloating mother with aggrieved eyes.

Fearing that he would cry, Song Wei took the pottery ball beside him and shook it twice, the rattling sound quickly diverted the little guy's attention.

Song Wei whispered something to his son again, even though the little guy didn't understand, he still giggled happily.

When Song Wei was coaxing children, his handsome features were covered with an indescribable gentleness.

Maybe Wen Wan's social circle is too shallow, she thought about it carefully, and found that in all her memories, she has never seen a man who has such patience with children as Song Wei.

Even if she is Jin Bao's biological mother, sometimes Jin Bao is too naughty and gets into trouble, she wants to give him a lesson without saying a word.

However, in the end, they will still be defeated by Song Wei's "gentle offensive".

Every time Jin Bao clings to his father, Wen Wan has to doubt herself, does she know how to take care of children?
Otherwise, the same thing, why did he say that Jin Bao fell on deaf ears, and when his father said it, even if Jin Bao couldn't understand it, he would not let him touch it, but he could remember it and would never touch it again.

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It has been more than a year since the Song family moved to the capital city last year.

Over the past year, Song Wei wrote two letters back.

No matter how bad Erlang's family is, Song Wei will never deny this elder brother.

Knowing that the second elder brother's family had never been educated, Song Wei didn't write any esoteric letters in the letter, they were all ordinary greetings.

The younger brothers wrote letters in person, even if Song Erlang couldn't handle the pen himself, he found someone to write a letter and send it back.

The last reply was in September. Song Erlang said in the letter that their family took over the fish pond for more than a year. Although it is not as good as the Xie family’s daily income, this year’s income is much higher than that of going to the fields to dig soil and grow food. , I plan to rent out most of the land in my hand when the fish pond is completely stabilized, spend more time on the fish pond, manage it well, and strive to renovate the house in the coming year.

After Song Wei found out about the situation, he didn't reply and put the letter away.

Originally, I was thinking about writing a letter to go back to greet my nieces and daughters after the twelfth lunar month, but I didn't expect Song Erlang to take the initiative to ask someone to bring it.

On the day the letter entered Beijing, Song Wei was still in the yamen, and Wen Wan, who was at home after Xunxiu, got it. She wanted to wait for her husband to come back to read it, but her mother-in-law urged her, "There is nothing shameful about the letter from Erlang's family, just open it and read it to me." Read what he wrote."

The mother-in-law had already spoken, Wen Wan didn't hold back anymore, she opened the envelope neatly, took out the note paper inside and began to read.

Song Erlang first greeted the people here one by one, and then got to the point, saying that his daughter-in-law was pregnant, and he didn't dare to talk about it in the first three months, but now it's early March, he was thinking No matter what, I have to find a way to tell my parents.

After listening to Mrs. Song, she did the math, "Erlang's daughter-in-law was three months pregnant before announcing the happy news. This letter was delayed for more than a month in coming to Beijing. Isn't it already more than four months or almost five months?"

Wen Wan said that if nothing unexpected happens, it should be this big.

After Mrs. Song heard this, she suddenly curled her lips, "Thanks to the fact that the capital is far away from my hometown, otherwise I would have to see your second sister-in-law beating gongs and drums all day long to promote it to the outside world. Oh, it's embarrassing to think about it."

It was funny in Wen Wan's heart, the mother-in-law really understood the temperament of the second sister-in-law, she could even guess her reaction.

Mrs. Song urged her, "Go ahead and read, and I'll hear if there's anything new."

Wen Wan suppressed her emotions, her eyes fell on the paper and continued to read the letter to her mother-in-law.

Next, let's talk about their eldest daughter.

Song Yuanbao, the eldest girl, was one year old. Apart from the work in the field, she often helped her parents raise fish and shrimps. The little girl was serious in her work, and half of the credit for the fish pond to be today was due to her.

It's just that from Song Erlang and his wife's mouth, Da Ya is just helping out in her spare time.

This couple loves face, and of course they will not admit that they are incapable and incompetent, and they almost shut down the fish pond several times.

That's what was written in the letter, saying that the elder girl is diligent, she is only 11 years old, and someone has already come to see her.

Hearing this, Mrs. Song couldn't help yelling, "Did Mrs. Tian get kicked in the head by a donkey? They got engaged when they were only 12 years old. Is their family so poor that they can't get rid of the pot? What about exchanging one for money? She sees that the man’s family is doing well right now, so she hastily made an appointment for the marriage. If something bad happens to his family in three years, will she still have to catch him blind?”

After staying in the capital for a year, Mrs. Song broadened her horizons. She didn't think Erlang's daughter-in-law's snobbish eyes could help her find a decent husband.

Wen Wan didn't respond, and waited until her mother-in-law had finished scolding her before she spoke, "If you ask me, the second sister-in-law probably has other ideas."

"What do you think?" Mrs. Song didn't turn the corner for a moment.

Wen Wan analyzed: "The last time I accompanied my husband to Ningzhou to handle a case, I went back to my mother's house and told my father and second mother about my study in Hongwen Hall. After so long, the second sister-in-law Must have gotten wind of it too.

Think about it, Fang Niang married into the General's Mansion, and I am now the wife of an official. With the temperament of the second sister-in-law, would she be willing to marry her own daughter in such a remote place while others are rich and powerful? "

Listening to Wen Wan's analysis, Mrs. Song immediately came to her senses, "According to what you said, their family's engagement is fake, and it's true that they want to force us to bring the big girl to the capital?"

Nodding gently, "Second sister-in-law purposely said that she was engaged at the age of 12 because she wanted mother to object, and if you objected, it would be in her arms, and she has to let you make the decision yourself.

Our family has changed families. My mother is now the official's mother. If you are lucky in the future, you may be given a royal order. You want to choose a husband-in-law for your granddaughter, can you choose a country man?The appointment must be in the capital, and the second sister-in-law is afraid that she will just wait for her mother's words. "

Mrs. Song laughed back angrily, "Okay, this unlucky woman, all the calculations have come to my mother-in-law's head, and she took over the fish pond to do business. Her calculations this year are really not in vain."

Then she asked Wen Wan, "What do you think about this?"

Wen Wan said: "Of course I don't have any objections to Da Ya coming, anyway, the courtyard is spacious enough for multiple people to live in, but in the end it depends on the decision of parents and husband-in-law, if you object, I have nothing to say. "

(End of this chapter)