Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 504 Lazy Busters (1 more)
Song Yuanbao only asked Zhao Xi for a day's leave. He came back yesterday evening and had to leave in the afternoon today.

Before leaving, Song Wei said: "It's rare for you to come back, go to the ancestral hall to burn incense."

When Song Wei asked someone to renovate the house, he specially set up a small ancestral hall in the back room, in addition to the ancestors of the Song family, it also enshrined the spiritual seats of Da Lang and his wife.

Song Yuanbao said hello.

When he was walking towards the back room, he happened to enter Bao's school, and the little guy saw him and shouted excitedly: "Brother!"

While shouting, while running.

Song Yuanbao was worried that he would fall if he lost his footing, so he rushed forward to support him.

"Is brother leaving?" Jin Bao asked with his head raised.

Song Yuanbao was 11 years older than him, so he was naturally much taller than him.

Song Yuanbao nodded to Jinbao's dark eyes, "Go and offer incense to the ancestors, and leave immediately."

"Jinbao is going too." The little guy was very active.

Song Yuanbao did not refuse, took his little hand, walked along the green brick path among the trees, walked through the garden, and came to the back room.

In the capital, the ancestral halls of rich families are very particular, and some are even larger than private houses.

Back then, the ancestral hall in the West Garden of the Su family was comparable to two ordinary houses.

The Song family came from a grassroots family, and the previous generations were all mud-legged people digging in the soil. The population structure was simple. At that time in their hometown, the ancestral hall of the whole family was not very big. Now this ancestral hall only houses the ancestors within three generations. He Dalang and his wife's spiritual position.

There is a servant in charge of cleaning the ancestral hall. Seeing Song Yuanbao and his brothers, they rushed over to say hello, "Master, Master."

Song Yuanbao nodded, saying that he wanted to go in and offer incense.

The boy hesitated and said: "The ancestral hall is an important place, the eldest master can enter, but the young master cannot."

"Why not?" Jin Bao asked.

The boy scratched his head, "Children are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall. This is a rule that has existed since ancient times, and it is not up to the villains themselves. If you want to enter, I am afraid that the master must agree."

Jin Bao had never been inside the ancestral hall, so he was very curious about what was inside.

Song Yuanbao didn't intend to go back to ask Song Wei for instructions, and asked Jinbao to wait for him outside.

Jin Bao closed the door of the ancestral hall after his brother entered. He couldn't see what was going on inside. He glanced at Xiaozui and sat lazily on the porch bench beside the pillar, with his calves drooping.

Song Yuanbao stood in front of the altar, and a few candlesticks were lit inside, and the lights were faint, illuminating the tablets on the altar.

He took three sticks of incense and lit them, his eyes fell on the tablets of Dalang and his wife, he bowed three times, inserted the sticks of incense into the incense burner, and stood quietly for a while before coming out.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Jin Bao hurriedly jumped off the porch stool and ran to this side, "Brother, what's in the ancestral hall?"

Song Yuanbao smiled and said, "You'll know when you grow up and go in and have a look."

"Father and mother said the same thing." The little guy muttered, "But Jinbao has worked very hard to eat and sleep, and he is still so young."

The two were talking and walked back along the way they came. Jin Bao saw a gardener tending flowers and plants, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Brother, do you want to water Jin Bao's head like watering flowers?" , can Jinbao grow up quickly?"

Song Yuanbao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Watering the flowers? I'm still fertilizing, little thing, don't make trouble."

He also said: "Brother is going to enter the palace, you should study hard and try to get rid of Mr. Slow as soon as possible."

When Xu Dengke was mentioned, Jin Bao moaned, "Who is it, slow death, slow death, tortoise is faster than him."

Song Yuanbao smiled again: "Yes, tortoises are faster than him, so we can make treasures faster than tortoises, can we do it?"

The little guy nodded his head listlessly, and said yes, he personally sent his brother out, and went back to see Wen Wan.

Wen Wan is receiving several visiting ladies in Xici Room.

Seeing the little guy poking out half of his head to look at the door, Wen Wan waved at him, "Jinbao, what are you doing outside?"

Discovered by the mother, the little guy could only walk in with his head drooping.

The wives turned their heads together, and saw a little baby born in pink and jade coming in, their eyes lit up, "Mrs. Song, is this the young master of your family? He looks so handsome."

Wen Wan smiled and nodded, said yes, and asked Jin Bao to salute the ladies.

So many people watched, the little guy didn't dare to be lazy, he called over one by one as his mother ordered, this aunt and that aunt, and finally sat down next to Wen Wan.

A lady asked curiously: "I can't tell, Mrs. Song looks so young and tender, she has two sons, the first one is more than ten years old, how do you take care of it? Can you teach me too?" ?”

The woman next to her in a dark green bikini abducted her, "What nonsense are you talking about? Mrs. Song is only in her twenties, how could she have a son in his teens? Doesn't this mean it was born by the wife?"

As soon as the words fell, they were intercepted by someone from outside, "It doesn't matter who gave birth to him, as long as Young Master Song is willing to call Wen Wan your mother, it will be better than Wen Wan's own birth."

Everyone saw that it was Lin Xiaoyue, the governor's wife, who came, their expressions changed, and they got up to salute her.

Lin Xiaoyue said apologetically, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm here today to see Mrs. Song on something urgent, so I might ask you to leave first."

"Where is the governor's wife, if you have something to do, you should do your work first, and we will leave first."

Lin Xiaoyue curled her lips and smiled, ordering her gentle maid, "Yuncai, hurry up and see off the guests."

Yun Cai came to his senses, and hurriedly followed those people.

Wen Wan puffed her stomach, and was too lazy to get up, so she continued to lean on the Arhat bed with a cushion under her waist, and looked at Lin Xiaoyue, "Why did you come here without saying a word?"

Lin Xiaoyue said, "I have a surprise for you! Anyway, your family doesn't play the trick of handing out posts, so I don't have to worry about it, so I came here directly, and didn't let the servants inform you. You won't be angry because of this, right?"

Wen Wan raised her hand and asked Linglong to come in and serve tea to Lin Xiaoyue.

Thinking of the previous incident, Lin Xiaoyue said angrily, "I didn't say that you made friends with each other. Can you talk? Are you talking like a human?"

She smiled gently, "It's what they said and not mine, why are you so angry at me?"

"Then they make irresponsible remarks right under your nose, and you won't show any color?"

"I'm thinking about it, isn't it just that you're here? I have a big backer with a strong background, why do I have to talk about it myself? I'm so tired."

Lin Xiaoyue was really angry with her, and scolded: "No wonder Jin Bao gets mad at people when he's lazy, it's all your inheritance."

Wen Wan glanced at herself, then at her son sitting on the embroidered pier next to her, suddenly she had nothing to say.

Seeing Lin Xiaoyue drinking her Tieguanyin in order to defeat the fire, the corners of Wen Wan's mouth twitched, "You are the wife of the governor, can you pay attention to your image?"

Lin Xiaoyue didn't care, "It depends on who I'm with. It's not like you don't know my virtues. Playing with your image in front of you is too much, right?"

Wen Wan moved to a more comfortable sitting position, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Lin Xiaoyue looked at Jinbao, "I heard that your family invited some of the well-known members of the Chunwei court to enlighten Jinbao. Is there such a thing?"

Nodding gently, "Master Song invited me, I didn't know beforehand."

"Why?" Lin Xiaoyue couldn't figure it out. "That man, I heard that he is slower than others in everything he does, and he is not just slow in general. How can he give lessons to others? Are you two working together to cheat your son?"

This topic is not suitable to talk about in front of Jinbao, Wen Wan asked Linglong to take him out, and then said: "Jinbao doesn't like reading, what Master Song means is, find someone to stimulate him, otherwise he will be ashamed when he sees a book." Once the laziness of wanting to sleep comes to the fore, when will I be productive?"

Lin Xiaoyue still couldn't understand, "How exciting?"

Wen Wan said: "School is over today, if you have time to come back tomorrow, come during the daytime, and I'll take you to have a look."

……

The next day, Lin Xiaoyue came in time for Jinbao's class. The weather was so hot that Wen Wan was too lazy to move, so she asked Song Jiao to take her to see it.

The two leaned forward outside the window and saw the situation inside through the paper hole.

The huge school has a simple structure, but there are only one table, one chair, one teacher and one servant for life.

Turning the pages of a teacher's book is as strenuous as blinking his eyes, and he can't turn the pages for a long time.

When a student has two lumps of cotton stuffed in his ears, he doesn't listen to what his teacher is saying, and holds a pen in his little paws, not knowing what to write with his head down.

The servant didn't look like a servant, the melon seed shell was cracked on the ground, and his legs were turned up like a master than his master.

Lin Xiaoyue was about to speak when she heard Xu Dengke's voice from inside. The meaning should be to ask Jinbao to turn the book to a certain page, but he said this sentence for a long time, and the pause time between each word was completely It was beyond Lin Xiaoyue's endurance.

"I finally understand." She resisted the urge to scratch the wall, "Xu Dengke is simply the killer of lazy people, no matter how lazy he is, he will make a big change, no wonder Jinbao doesn't sleep in class, I wouldn't be able to sleep if it was me!"

(End of this chapter)