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Chapter 403 Daughter-in-law is not good-looking, and has no motivation to take the championship test

Chapter 403 Daughter-in-law is not good-looking, and has no motivation to take the championship test (21 more)
When Song Wei took the provincial examination, his ranking was very average.

That was when he took the time to study carefully.

Comparing Song Yuanbao with him, he is simply against the sky.

Such a big happy event, even if Song Wei and his wife didn't mention it, Mrs. Song also said that it would be a good one for the eldest grandson.

Song Yuanbao didn't want to make public.

He didn't know why, but knowing that he knew Yuan, he immediately thought of Zhao Xi's reaction.

No need to guess, that person will definitely not have any expression, even if there is, he will say that he did not pass the exam.

Maybe it will hurt him a few words—isn't he a Jieyuan, not a champion, so you have the nerve to throw a banquet with great fanfare?

Just thinking about it, Song Yuanbao felt that it was better to keep a low profile.

He glanced at Wen Wan and Mrs. Song who were sitting in the main room discussing the details of the banquet, and suddenly said, "Grandma, I don't want to have a banquet."

Song Pozi raised her head and looked at him puzzled, "Why?"

"It's just a Jieyuan, not a champion, I don't think it's necessary."

Although this Jieyuan is the Jieyuan of the Beijing Urban and Rural Examination, it has a high gold content.

Mrs. Song looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, and looked at her daughter-in-law beside her, "Listen, my eldest grandson has learned to keep a low profile."

Song Yuanbao took the opportunity and said: "That's the deal, no banquet."

Mrs. Song asked: "Then your aunt's house, your little aunt's house, your second uncle and your classmates, none of them will be notified?"

"No." Song Yuanbao refused, "It's the same when we really win the No. [-] Scholar in the future and then invite them."

Before Mrs. Song could say anything, Song Yuanbao went on to say, "Grandma, think about it. This year's Qiu Wei will be followed by next year's Chun Wei. If your grandson can pass the test again, do you still have to invite him? Please. In the past six months, you have set up three banquets. If it were me, I wouldn't be bothered to go."

Wen Wan thought for a while, and said to her mother-in-law, "I think what Yuan Bao said makes sense. This kid looks like a candidate for the imperial examination. If he passes the imperial examination and imperial examination later on, our family will hold a banquet again. We Don't bother, the guests are bothering."

After thinking about it, Mrs. Song didn't refute her grandson's idea, "Come on, since our family's Mr. Xie Yuan has personally spoken, I, an old woman, can only follow through, so let's stop holding a banquet and cook a table of delicious music for my family." Ha ha ha."

Song Yuanbao raised the corners of his mouth when he heard this.

After leaving Rong'an Hall, Wen Wan called Song Yuanbao to stop, "The reason why you don't want to hold a banquet is not just because you are afraid that the guests will find it troublesome, right?"

After living under one roof for so many years, Wen Wan still understands this stepson's temperament to some extent.

Song Yuanbao seemed to be struggling with how to answer when he heard the words.

Wen Wan didn't force him, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, go back to your room and rest for a while, I'll ask Mommy Jin to buy some good food, and cook you a banquet to celebrate."

Song Yuanbao suddenly said: "Actually, it's not that hard to say. I, Xie Yuan, have all been picked up through more than a year of training by Your Highness. Every time he does so well in the exam, no one will show him off." Yan, I am just a small township exam, and the difficulty of the exam questions is less than half of that of the Shangshufang exam paper, and Xie Yuan was so happy that I couldn’t find Peking University to celebrate, I think it’s a bit too much.”

When Wen Wan heard him say this, she had the illusion that the child had grown up, "You think you should keep a low profile, and you should, but you can get Jie Yuan, not for nothing, but because you have worked hard to get it. year results.

At the beginning, your father said that you will definitely learn things that you can't learn elsewhere by following the eldest prince. Now that you've taken the provincial examination, you've seen something about it, right? "

Song Yuanbao nodded, "This time I have a deep understanding. After learning the lessons of Shangshufang, to deal with the questions of the Imperial College and even the imperial examinations outside, the difficulty will naturally decrease."

Wen Wan said: "I hope you will continue to work hard next year, and will try to shine again."

Song Yuanbao thought for a while: "Mother, I don't want to end next year."

Gentle and puzzled, "Why?"

"I'm only 15 years old next year." Song Yuanbao said, "I want to wait for the next imperial examination year to take the examination."

"Is there anything important about this?" Wen Wan was still puzzled.

Song Yuanbaojun's face suddenly turned red, "I will be 17 years old in the next imperial examination year, and I will be ready when I finish the exam. I want to learn from the drama and get married on the day of the imperial examination in high school."

Wen Wan was stunned for a while before she realized, she couldn't hide her smile, "Do you want to get married on your high school day?"

"Ah."

"Then what if it doesn't hit?"

"If you don't win, let the other side of the girl's house take the initiative to withdraw the engagement."

"Nonsense." Wen Wan looked at him disapprovingly, "This is a major marriage matter, and it concerns the reputation of you and our Song family, how can you make a joke of it casually?"

Song Yuanbao had a sincere expression, "I'm not joking, I'm serious."

Wen Wan glanced at him, "How serious are you? How did you know that this girl is willing to marry you on your high school day?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Song Yuanbao argued vigorously, "There are too many people who are under the list to catch sons-in-law these days. The examiners have all seen my performance in the examination room this time, and they are the ones who proposed to me about Xie Yuan. Come on, once these "glorious deeds" are spread, many people will come to ask me to be my son-in-law."

Look at that embarrassment, Wen Wan didn't know what to say to him, "The person who was so humble in front of your grandma in Rong'an Hall just now is so high-profile and unceremonious, he started talking nonsense. No matter how capable you are, you are just a brat, 14 years old, who would rush to your door and ask you to be your son-in-law?"

Two days later, Wen Wan found that her face was a little swollen.

There was no banquet in their house, and no one was notified.

However, Xie Zheng, Xu Shu, and Song Erlang's family sent congratulatory gifts on their own, and it seemed that they were going to have a few drinks at the Song's house before going back. Besides, Song Yuanbao's former classmates, Song Wei's colleagues, and Jingzhong Quite a number of wealthy families arranged for people who could speak their minds to come. On the surface, they congratulated the young Song family's young master, Xie Yuan, who passed the provincial examination and high school, but actually asked him about marriage proposals intentionally or unintentionally.

Facing the set of rhetoric from a room full of strangers, she said gently, "..."

Did she underestimate Song Yuanbao's strength, or underestimate his charm?
How old is this, and the people who come to ask the door call after call, endlessly?

Song Yuanbao had never been a shy master, the more guests there were, the more excuses he found to hang out with everyone.

Everyone took a look, 14-year-old Zhong Jieyuan was fine, and he was so handsome, he simply didn't give others a way out!
Song Yuanbao didn't resist everyone's scrutiny. From Wen Wan's point of view, he might still enjoy it.

It's just that he has been vague and perfunctory about discussing relatives, and he didn't give an accurate answer. As a result, he hangs a room full of people, and the whole room has become possible future in-laws of the Song family.

Wen Wan was ashamed, and asked Song Yuanbao afterwards, "What kind of girl do you want, just say that you can't make others give up?"

Song Yuanbao's answer was simple and straightforward, "He looks good."

Wen Wan: "..."

After a while, she said: "You can't just look at people by their faces."

Song Yuanbao gave a reason that was so strong that Wen Wan couldn't refute it.

He said: "When you were in my hometown, you couldn't speak. I didn't play with you because I sympathized with you, but because you were good-looking."

"..."

"When mother can't speak, if she looks fat and ugly, and doesn't like to be clean and sloppy, my father can't take the initiative to come to propose marriage. It's not all because you are good-looking, even if you can't speak, you still look good."

"..."

Wen Wan didn't even know how she was persuaded by his unreasonable fallacies, and finally nodded her head in a daze, "Okay, mother will definitely find you a good-looking one when the time comes."

Song Yuanbao emphasized: "It needs to be a particularly good-looking one."

Wen Wan: "...cooperating with you, you can't get over this hurdle, right?"

Song Yuanbao was confident and confident, "My daughter-in-law is not good-looking, I have no motivation to take the number one examination."

Wen Wan: "...Okay, okay, I'll find you a particularly good-looking one, the one that's so beautiful to you, okay?"

Song Yuanbao expressed his satisfaction.

Wen Wan glanced at the elder son who was devoted to beauty, and then at the younger son who was young and gnawed on his elbows, and suddenly felt very tired.

She took out a handkerchief to wipe Jin Bao's mouth, and told him, "Little guy, you can't learn from your brother when you grow up, you have to know how to appreciate the inner beauty of a girl's house, you know?"

The little guy grinned, showing a row of white teeth, "Mother is pretty."

Wen Wan: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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