Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 297 No matter what other people call mother (2 more)
After not sitting for a long time, Song Wei got up and went into the main room. Mrs. Song asked him if he succeeded in suppressing the bandits.

Song Wei said it was successful, the bandits in Heifeng Mountain have been wiped out, and they are now locked up in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and they will be sentenced soon.

Song Pozi sighed softly, "The murderer has been caught. If your eldest brother and sister-in-law know about it, they should rest in peace."

As soon as the words fell, Father Song gave him a sideways glance and said, "Which pot are you not opening?"

"Father, don't scold mother, I'm fine." Knowing that the father is afraid that he will feel uncomfortable when he brings up the past, Song Wei said calmly: "I just thought that this trip was in a hurry, and I didn't make it in time to pay homage to my brother and sister-in-law. , it's just a pity."

"Then find a place to burn some paper money for the couple later." Mrs. Song said, "I can't blame you for what happened back then. After all these years, you have worked so hard to grow Yuanbao, no matter how sinful you are. Redeem it, don't keep making trouble with yourself."

Song Wei nodded, "The paper money has been burned on the way here. I plan to vacate a separate room after I move into the new house, and invite my brother and sister-in-law's spiritual seat."

"What? A new house?" Song Pozi's eyelids twitched, "Did you buy it or trade it?"

"It wasn't bought, nor was it exchanged. The emperor specially rewarded him for his meritorious service in suppressing bandits this time." Song Wei patiently explained.

He is just a small official of the sixth rank Imperial Academy, originally he could not appreciate such a big mansion, Song Wei thought about it carefully on the way back, either, the emperor was happy to let Prime Minister Su step down and let him be honored by the way, or Emperor Guangxi had already Knowing Wanwan's identity, I want to take this opportunity to take care of my niece.

Anyway, no matter what the situation is, Song Wei, the mansion of Wujinyuan, accepted it. Even if Emperor Guangxi really knew Wanwan's identity, as long as the other party didn't reveal it himself, he would not take the initiative to reveal it.

Hearing that it was rewarded by the emperor, Mrs. Song was very happy, "The first time you made meritorious service, the emperor rewarded you with a carriage, the second time you made meritorious service, you will be directly promoted, and this time you will be rewarded with a house." After finishing speaking, she looked at Father Song , "Old man, do you think our Saburo is getting more and more successful?"

Father Song: "Then what do you need to say?"

If the youngest son hadn't had bad luck, he might have been more successful than he is now.

Song Pozi smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Sanlang, where is the house?"

Song Wei said: "I don't plan to move at the moment, I have to wait for Concubine Duan's wife to return to the palace, and when I have free time, I will ask Lin Bo to drive my parents to see it in a carriage. All of Dad's flowers can be moved to the garden in the future, if you are too busy, I will hire a gardener."

"Dear mother, enter the hospital on the fifth day!"

Song Wei's words were like gold bricks falling from the sky, and Mrs. Song was dumbfounded. "The second courtyard of our house is already quite spacious. The fifth courtyard should be twice as big, right?"

Song Wei stopped by to see it on the way home, "Including the garden, it will be three times the size of our house today."

"The emperor rewarded you with such a big house?" Mrs. Song still couldn't believe it.

Song Wei smiled, "The gang of bandits in Heifeng Mountain have occupied the mountain for many years, and they have already ensnared the local people to complain. It is not a small feat to be captured in one fell swoop, and the rewards will naturally be more."

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To celebrate Jinbao's second birthday, Father Song personally made him a small wooden horse and put it in the yard.

After hugging Wen Wan for a while, her hands started to feel sore, she asked Song Jiao to take out the cushions in the house and put them on the back of the wooden horse, and put the little guy on it to sit on.

There is a baffle at the end of the wooden horse, just enough to prevent Jinbao from accidentally falling off.

Waiting for the little guy to stabilize the armrest with both hands, Wen Wan reached out and shook it for him.

I just got the wooden horse yesterday, and I haven’t sat on it a few times until today. The little guy likes it very much, and with his mother by his side, I forgot all the previous unpleasantness, and I started giggling after a while.

His crisp laughter filled the entire courtyard.

When Concubine Duan heard that Wen Wan had returned, she asked the palace maid to invite her to sit down, and specially ordered her to bring Jinbao.

Wen Wan looked at the palace maid who sent the message, showing hesitation: "Our family's Jinbao is too naughty, I'm afraid it will disturb the empress's peace."

The maid said: "It's okay, the empress is so bored these days, she just wants to add some excitement to the room."

The nobleman has given such orders, so Wen Wan can only follow suit.

A quarter of an hour later, she appeared in Concubine Duan's room with Jin Bao in her arms.

They are all women, so there is no need to hide so much, the gauze curtain in the middle is pulled up.

Concubine Duan was already seven months pregnant, with a swollen belly and a heavy body.

When she saw Wen Wan, she was lazily leaning on the soft chair, wearing a light purple light skirt, loose and cool.

There is a secret recipe for maintenance in the palace. Concubine Duan, who is over [-] years old, does not look old at all. Between her clear eyebrows and eyes, there is a mature charm that seems to be absent, full of charm.

Wen Wan pulled Jinbao and was about to salute, but Concubine Duan hurriedly stopped her and said, "There is no one else here, Miss Song doesn't need to be too polite."

With that said, his eyes moved to Jinbao.

Concubine Duan would occasionally walk around the yard, and it was not the first time she saw him. She liked the boy of the Song family very much, but just in case, Jinbao had never been allowed to come to her room before, and today was the first time.

Hearing that the little guy likes flowers, Concubine Duan had already ordered someone to pick several fresh ones and put them in plum vases.

Seeing the person at the moment, Concubine Duan took out a flower from the plum vase and shook it at Jin Bao, "Little guy, do you want this?"

Jin Baoyan looked eagerly at the flower branch in Concubine Duan's hand, looked up at his mother, then pointed and said, "Huahua~"

Concubine Duan smiled, "If you want, come and get it yourself."

Jin Bao's little hand was still held by his mother, he didn't go forward immediately, but looked at Wen Wan first, as if asking for advice, can I take it?

Wen Wan let go of his wrist, and asked softly, "Does Jin Bao like it?"

Jin Bao didn't say he liked it or didn't say he didn't like it, but just stared at the flower in Concubine Duan's hand, unable to move his eyes away.

Seeing this, Wen Wan nodded to him, "Go!"

With his mother's approval, the little guy took short legs and walked towards Concubine Duan step by step, shouting "Hua Hua".

Concubine Duan handed him the flowers, touched his head casually, and pointed to her swollen belly, "Jinbao, tell me, is this a younger brother or a younger sister?"

Wen Wan heard the words, her complexion changed slightly.

That's what Lin Xiaoyue asked last time, and Jin Bao kept yelling "baa baa baa", and Lin Xiaoyue gave birth to a daughter.

Of course Wen Wan doesn't think it's her son's fault that Lin Xiaoyue gave birth to a daughter, not to mention that Jinbao doesn't understand anything, even if he really understands, how can he have such a sharp mouth, and he will give birth to whatever he says?
It's just that Concubine Duan is the emperor's woman, and she longs for a son more than Lin Xiaoyue.

Once Jin Bao shouted "咩咩" again, it would definitely make Concubine Duan unhappy, but if she called "Brother" and gave birth to a daughter in the future, Concubine Duan would still be unhappy.

After thinking about it, Wen Wan felt that something was wrong, she suddenly said: "Mother, Jin Bao is only two years old, he doesn't understand anything, what a child says is slobber, and he can't do anything."

Concubine Duan smiled, "I heard that children's mouths are the most accurate. It's okay, let him speak."

"But..." Wen Wan hesitated.

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a "Puff Pu Pu Pu" sound from Jin Bao's mouth.

Wen Wan looked down, only to realize that the little guy picked off the petals and stuffed them into his mouth at some point, probably because he chewed them up and tasted sour, his little brows frowned, threw the flowers, and sat down on the ground .

Wen Wan was made dumbfounded by him, and bent over to pull.

Jin Bao refused to get up, and pointed to the teapot on the table, "Water~"

The maid quickly poured water and handed it over.

Wen Wan was afraid that Jinbao would make a fuss, so she took the water and knelt down to feed it herself.

After Jin Bao drank the water, his face finally looked better.

Concubine Duan supported the armrest of the soft chair, slowly sat up straight, and asked him, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Jin Bao stood up slowly, pulling his mother's sleeves, and said to Concubine Duan, "Don't be a flower~ Huahua is bad~"

Concubine Duan looked at the little guy's dark eyes, and felt more and more spiritually interesting, "If you don't want Hua Hua, then what do you want?"

Jin Bao sucked his fingers without making a sound, staring at her round belly for a moment.

Concubine Duan laughed, "Do you want a younger brother?"

Jin Bao nodded his head, "Yes~"

Even if she didn't directly say that she was pregnant with a son, Concubine Duan was pleased by this immature "yes", she said to the maid, "Go and get the small gift I prepared for Jin Bao."

The palace lady quickly brought a tray, and Wen Wan saw a silver bracelet and a long-lived gold lock in the tray, and she knew it was very valuable at a glance.

People in the palace gave gifts, nothing more than gold, stone and jade. In fact, Jinbao prefers small gadgets in the market.

Wen Wan hastily said: "Jinbao is still young, and he can't bear such a great gift, the empress should take it back!"

"I will be returning to the palace in a few days, and it will be very difficult to see your boys again in the future. These two items should be regarded as parting gifts. If Lady Song doesn't accept them, she won't want to see me."

Gentle and helpless, she took the things and said to the little guy, "Jinbao, thank you, ma'am."

Jin Bao looked up at her with confused eyes, "Mom?"

"It's not mother, it's empress." Wen Wan said with a smile: "If you don't call, the little golden lock won't be given to you."

Jin Bao wanted the little silver bracelet and the little gold lock, but he didn't want to call others his mother, so he wrung his fingers and stood tangled up, his face aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)