Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 527 Is This Name Loud?

Chapter 527 Is This Name Loud? (2 more)
When Song Yuanbao went to the Shenbing Division in the afternoon, he didn't see Zhao Xi, so he asked someone casually, and the official replied: "My lord, Your Highness is about to confer the ceremony today, and everyone in Yutang Palace is busy moving to the East Palace." , of course he won't appear in the Divine Weapon Division!"

"Canonization ceremony?" Song Yuanbao was stunned.

From the moment he came out of the palace to now, it seemed that he hadn't done anything, and more than half a month had passed in a blink of an eye.

He knew that Zhao Xi would be crowned prince, but he forgot to ask when.

"Forget it." Song Yuanbao sighed: "I'd better go help them assemble the mechanism beast."

Anyway, he is no longer a member of the palace, even if he knows the time of the canonization ceremony, he can't go in to watch the ceremony.

For the next few days, Zhao Xi didn't come to the Shenbing Division. Song Yuanbao went up and down the office step by step, helping the craftsmen prepare materials and assemble them, and his life was quite fulfilling. However, what Wang Xiaolang said was in his heart Pimple left.

When he returned home that evening, he went to the ancestral hall alone, intending to pay respects to his biological parents, but he saw Father Song coming out of it, and the grandpa and grandson bumped into each other.

Father Song didn't expect Song Yuanbao to come suddenly, his feet stuck to the ground and he didn't go any further, he looked a little dodgingly at his eldest grandson.

"Grandpa, it's such a coincidence that you also come to offer incense?" Song Yuanbao smiled and spoke first.

Father Song slowly came back to his senses, "Yeah, I have nothing to do, so I came in to wipe the ashes, and put incense on your uncle and aunt by the way."

Song Yuanbao asked casually, "Grandpa never seemed to tell me how they died."

"Accident." Father Song sighed, "Your uncle and auntie are also unlucky, and they encountered difficulties at a young age."

"Don't they have any children?" Song Yuanbao showed curiosity, "We've been married for so long, so they don't have a son and a half daughter behind, right? Are they dead, or were they sent back to grandma's house?"

Father Song heard that his eldest grandson was already suspicious, so he didn't intend to continue to hide it, but he didn't know where to start for a while, so after thinking about it, he said: "Let's do it, wait a few more days, wait for you Father... When Saburo comes back from his business, I will ask him to explain it to you personally."

Song Yuanbao said "Oh", and when Father Song left, he opened the door of the ancestral hall and went in to offer incense to Song Dalang and his wife.

Every time he came here in the past, he would just stand silently for a while and then leave, but today was different, after offering incense, his eyes fell on the two pitch-black memorial tablets, and he called softly, "Father, mother, the child is not filial. "

When Father Song returned to Rong'an Hall, Yunxia was preparing dinner, and Mrs. Song asked him why he had been away for so long.

Father Song sat on the round stool by the table, with a sad face.

Seeing that something was wrong, Mrs. Song hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Father Song asked Yun Xia to go out first, and said in a low voice: "Old lady, Yuan Bao should know her life experience. She met me outside the ancestral hall earlier, and asked me how Dalang and his wife died, and asked if their family didn't leave behind me. A son and a half daughter."

Mrs. Song's complexion changed, "Then what did you say?"

"Of course I can't speak out." Father Song said: "I told him, we can wait for Sanlang to come back to discuss this matter."

"If you say that, isn't it the same as tacitly acquiescing that he is not San Lang's biological son?" Mrs. Song complained, "Because of the death of Da Lang and his wife, what happened to San Lang in those few years? Then, let him come back and tell Yuan Bao, what are you talking about? Dalang and his wife died because of him? Aren’t you intentionally making trouble?”

"But when Yuan Bao asked like that, I can't just make up a reason to fool him, right? Yuan Bao is 15 years old, not a child anymore, we can only fool him for a while, not forever, in case he learns from other places in the future If we know the truth, we will only complain that we have teamed up to hide it from him, and when he asks, how can we explain it to him?"

Mrs. Song was so confused by what he said, she didn't have the mood to eat, "You are a bad old man, you are usually a good talker, and you always find trouble for me at critical moments." Then asked: "Does Sanlang's wife know about this?"

"I didn't say that."

"Then I have to go and say hello to her in advance. She's a soft-hearted grandson, and when Baobuqi asks, she foolishly invites her." Mrs. Song said, got up and left Rong'an Hall, and went to Qingteng Residence.

Jin Bao held the spoon to serve Wen Wan the rice, and just as he brought the small bowl in front of Wen Wan, he saw Mrs. Song hurrying towards her.

Jin Bao shouted loudly: "Grandma, it's time to eat!"

Hearing the little grandson's voice, Mrs. Song's dark complexion suddenly softened, and she said happily, "Oh, my good grandson, you know how to ask grandma to eat, have you prepared grandma's meal?"

Jin Bao looked at the small bowl in front of him, then at Wen Wan's and Song Jiao's, and said, "Big sister can eat a little less and give it to grandma."

Song Jiao was annoyed by him, "Why me? You should eat less because you are young."

Jin Bao shook his head slowly, "The groom doesn't like fat brides, big sisters will get fat if they eat too much, and they will gain several catties."

"..." Song Jiao was really convinced.

Wen Wan suppressed her smile and looked at her mother-in-law, "Is there something you want to come here?"

Mrs. Song sat down next to her and asked, "Did Yuan Bao come to see you?"

Wen Wan heard what her mother-in-law was talking about almost immediately, she gave Yun Cai and Ling Long a wink, telling them to leave, and then responded: "No, he went to find his parents?"

Mrs. Song said: "Before, Yuan Bao met your father-in-law outside the ancestral hall, and asked him how Dalang and his wife died, and asked if Dafang didn't leave a son and a half daughter behind. Suspicious.

I told you about the cause of Dalang’s death when I was in Ningzhou, Sanlang’s daughter-in-law, you must keep your mouth shut. Although it has nothing to do with Sanlang, who knows if that boy Yuanbao will get out of his way? Thinking wildly, your father-in-law said it, and we will talk about it when Saburo comes back. If Yuan Bao asks you, just pretend you don't know anything, do you understand? "

Wen Wan nodded.

Mrs. Song looked at Song Jiao again, "It's the same with you, no matter what you know, don't talk nonsense to him. Yuan Bao just got seriously ill a few days ago, and if he is stimulated again, I'm worried that something will happen to him."

Song Jiao said: "Grandma, don't worry, my third aunt and I will keep our mouths shut, and we will never reveal a word to our eldest brother."

Mrs. Song was still worried, "You go home tomorrow and say hello to your parents, oh no, don't wait for tomorrow, just leave after dinner."

Song Jiao was helpless, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Mrs. Song glared at her, "Don't worry if you can't wait? What if Yuan Bao came to your house to ask you while you were eating, and your father and mother's mouth would be babbling at that time, which would drive Yuan Bao crazy." No."

Song Jiao knew that she couldn't argue with grandma, so she could only look at Wen Wan.

Wen Wan sighed, "Since your grandma has spoken, you should go back while the weather is clear after dinner."

Wen Wan said so, Song Jiao no longer hesitated, nodded, and said that she would go in a while.

Mrs. Song was finally relieved, she stroked her chest in fear, stood up and was about to leave.

Wen Wan called her, "Mother, you are here, let's sit down and eat together."

Mrs. Song waved her hands in disgust, "Your mothers have a very bland taste. My wife is not used to it, so I won't join in your fun. I will go back to eat, and there is also a set meal over there."

"Go slowly, mother."

Wen Wan asked the cloud outside the door to see off the old lady.

After dinner, Song Jiao ordered the carriage to be prepared, and returned home before dark.

Erlang just finished eating, Erlang's daughter-in-law was washing dishes in the kitchen, Duobao was sitting in the main room, and Song Qi was teasing him with a cloth tiger.

Seeing Song Jiao, Song Qi raised her head, "Sister, are you back?"

"Something's wrong, where's your parents?" Song Jiao's expression was light.

Even if Song Qi made up his mind to change his past, the relationship between the little sisters could not return to the way it was before.

Song Qi could more or less see that her sister didn't like her, so she pursed her lips, "Mother is cleaning the dishes."

Before she could say another word, Song Jiao turned around and left.

kitchen house.

Erlang's daughter-in-law had just finished washing all the dishes and was wiping the stove with a rag. She raised her eyes and saw the eldest daughter coming in. She was a little excited, "Jiaojiao, why are you back? The Liang family will make a decision in a few days, is it your third aunt?" Let you come back?"

Song Jiao said that it was the third aunt who asked her to come back, but it was not for the pre-determined matter, but for the big brother Song Yuanbao.

"What? Song Yuanbao?" Erlang's wife was a little confused.

"Yes." Song Jiao nodded, and relayed what Mrs. Song said at the dinner table verbatim, and told her mother not to let go until the third uncle came back, and Song Yuanbao had to say that he didn't know anything.

Today is different from the past, in order to support the family, Erlang's daughter-in-law is too busy with her own affairs every day, how can she have the time to worry about others?So as soon as Song Jiao said it, she said it was all right, and reassured Song Jiao that she knew how to behave.

Song Jiao smiled and bent over to help Erlang's wife tidy up the stove.

Erlang's daughter-in-law said suddenly: "Jiaojiao, I gave your brother a big name."

Song Jiao's eyelids twitched, "What's your name?"

Erlang's daughter-in-law said: "Isn't there a gentleman in Jinbao named Dengke? I think that name is good. If he is admitted, our Duobao will be ranked first. Song Jidi, do you think this name is famous?"

Song Jiao: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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