Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 5 You marry me, I'm Wangfu

The marriage between Wen Wan and Wang Laizi fell through, and Mrs. Zhou was very anxious, so she went back to her mother's house to discuss with Mrs. Wu, looking for an opportunity.

"I also blame that bastard for not living up to expectations. He is about to marry a beautiful new daughter-in-law to come in, and he even ran to steal fish." Mentioning Wang Laizi, Wu was furious and spat. : "You said it's not good for him to find someone. He ran all the way to your village with a limping leg to find a stinky scumbag on the street, and was bumped into by so many people on the spot. My old face is ashamed for him!"

After finishing speaking, what did Mrs. Wu think of, "It's strange to say that Widow Liu's house doesn't catch fire sooner or later, why did it start at that time? I'm afraid someone did it on purpose?"

Mrs. Zhou didn't think about it so much, "Mother, please help me think of a way. If this marriage fails, my five taels of silver and two acres of paddy fields will be ruined, and Shunzi's father will have to change his mind again." As for the cows, what will we do with so many lands in the coming year without cows? Is it possible that I really want to borrow cows from his uncle’s house? My sister-in-law and I have never dealt with it, and when the time comes to ask for it, we may be embarrassed by her! "

Mrs. Wu is also worried. That little girl of the Wen family is a well-known beauty from all over the world. She has a good figure and looks, but she can't speak. If she could speak, the threshold of the Wen family would have been trampled by the matchmaker who proposed marriage. Well, the two of them don't deserve to be frowning here.

Mrs. Zhou suddenly said: "Mother, didn't you say last time that the wife of the family where my eldest brother works as a day laborer in the town will not have a wife, and the master is going to take a concubine?"

Mrs. Wu was shocked, "If you don't tell me, I will almost forget about this."

Thinking of the hope, Zhou's eyes brightened, and he continued, "This matter can't wait, mother, you can go to the town tomorrow, find my elder brother, and ask him to check his mouth, Wanniang has such a good figure and good looks , How much money can I sell, if the master dislikes her and can't speak, the price is negotiable, and I will accept the cheap sale of five taels of silver, but someone must make up for the loss of Wang Laizi, right?"

Mrs. Wu also thought it was a good idea, "Alright, alright, I'll go to town early tomorrow morning, you go home first and wait for my good news."

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Wen Wan had a premonition again, this time it was the premonition that she would be locked in a dark room and be raped by a strange man every day.

Other than that, I didn't have any premonitions, just like the previous few years, I could only have a premonition of the result, without any intervening reasons.

It was also because of this inexplicable premonition that Wen Wan suddenly realized something——

Before she was going to look for Song Yuanbao under the big locust tree that day, she had a premonition that Song Wei would go there with Song Yuanbao to wait for her. It just so happened that Wang Zizi passed by and saw her and Song Wei as an adulterer/husband/***, so he treated Song Wei Wei fights.

This premonition is the most complete of all her premonitions. It has antecedents and consequences, and it will not let her rack her brains in a cloud to connect and guess why she is unlucky.

Is it a coincidence?Or is it true that Song Wei's bad luck "covered" her, so as long as she had a hunch that it was related to that person, she could see the complete cause and effect?
Wen Wan felt that this matter was quite mysterious, and the premonition that day alone didn't seem to explain anything, she had to find a chance to prove her conjecture.

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On this day, Wen Wan made two sugar glutinous rice cakes, wrapped them up, carried her own bamboo basket on her back, and headed towards the village school. When she passed the sorghum field, she saw a man walking in front of him, wearing a green shirt and combing his hair meticulously. Wearing a square bun, the figure is tall and straight, with a broad back, giving people a sense of gentle strength. With both hands behind their backs, the walking posture is calm and steady, neither fast nor slow.

Wen Wan recognized at a glance that the person in front was Song Wei, and there was no man with a better temperament than him in all these places.

As if he heard a sound behind him, the man turned his head and happened to meet Wen Wan's black and white eyes.

He froze for a moment and stopped in his tracks.

Seeing it all, Wen Wan didn't have the nerve to hide, and stepped forward. She couldn't speak, and she wasn't sure if Song Wei could understand her sign language, so she could only smile, barely counting it as a greeting.

Song Wei's deep gaze fell on her, "Are you going to attend class?"

It sounds like it's just the most common greeting, and it doesn't mean to laugh at her.

The proper politeness and elegance make people feel at ease.

Gentle nod.

"I'm going to pick up Yuanbao," he said.

Wen Wan was surprised, she used to go to the village school to eavesdrop on the teacher's class every three days, and she didn't see Song Wei coming to pick up Song Yuanbao. Recently, he seems to come a bit frequently!
Wen Wan was preoccupied with something, she didn't pay attention to her feet, she accidentally stepped on a small stone, which hurt her feet, and when she recovered, she had already rushed forward.

Seeing that he was about to bump into Song Wei, he reached out his hand to support her in time, his strength was controlled just right, and it would not make people feel abrupt.

Wen Wan didn't have time to blush, she was stunned, because when he was helping her, the cause and effect of the premonition before going out appeared in her mind -

Mrs. Zhou and her mother, Mrs. Wu, and their daughter discussed selling Wen Wan to the town for five taels of silver to be a concubine for the master of a family.

It's more like a concubine than a surrogate/pregnancy tool, because the master doesn't like her, but his wife can't give birth, so the master wants to make her pregnant, and after giving birth, he will take her to his wife and then kick her come out.

Wen Wan had a hard time returning home, and met Song Wei who was going to the county town to hand in the manuscript on the way. He kindly used a bullock to drive her for a ride, but the bullock cart overturned in the ditch, not to mention people were injured, and his manuscript was all wet.

Wen Wan was a little speechless.

Why does it feel like she is dragging him down every time he has a premonition?

However, it is an indisputable fact that she can clearly see the cause and effect of any premonition he had.

What happened in the premonition made Wen Wan feel scared. She didn't want to be a concubine, let alone be kicked out of the house after giving birth.

She thought about it carefully, Song Wei can help her see the content of the premonition completely, and she can see the unlucky things that are about to happen in advance, so she can find a way to help him avoid them, then——

Wen Wan's heart beat a little fast, but she had to seize the opportunity, because if she missed it, the rest of her life would be over.

"Not feeling well?" Seeing her face turning green and pale, Song Wei asked aloud.

Wen Wan took a deep breath, squatted down, picked up a branch from the side, and wrote six words on the ground clumsily: You marry me, I am Wangfu.

She knew few characters, and even if she had other words, she couldn't write them. For these six, she picked up the characters she had learned and pieced them together. Fortunately, the main meaning was expressed.

Song Wei stared at her writing, then turned his gaze back to her, "Do you know what you're writing?"

His tone was calm, and his deep and restrained eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all her little thoughts.

After writing everything, Wen Wan can only go all out, close her eyes, and nod desperately.

Of course she knew what she was writing, and it was the only way she could save herself - marrying herself off before her stepmother did.

Besides, Vanves wasn't her bragging, but a fortune teller.

Once when Song Yuanbao was leaving school, the two of them met a fortune teller, who gave Wen Wan a fortune-telling for free, saying that she would be prosperous, and that she would be well-clothed, well-dressed, and full of servants in the future.

Even though she thought it was nonsense, Wen Wan smiled when she heard it, and gave the fortune teller a sugar cake in return.

……

Wen Wan kept her squatting posture, not daring to raise her head, she sneaked a glimpse of Song Wei's figure elongated by the sun from the corner of her eye.

The man bowed his head, and the girl squatting on the ground had a petite skeleton and a thin figure. She held a small branch in her rough right hand, and the movement of paddling back and forth on the ground betrayed her uneasy heart.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Have you figured it out?"

Wen Wan nodded again, even if she didn't think about it, she had no other choice.

"Good." he said.

Magnetic voice, simple word, calm and determined.

Wen Wan couldn't believe it, she raised her head and met Song Wei's eyes, she was very calm, there was no disturbance at all, as if she just agreed to help her with an ordinary thing.

(End of this chapter)