Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 585 Picking Up a Son (3 More)
"What's the matter?" Song Wei's mature and handsome face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see it clearly. His voice was deep and strong, and it could stir people's heartstrings at night.

Grandma Qin said: "My servant has been here for so long, and I haven't brought anything home yet. I packed up all the things to be mailed during the day, but found that there was a letter missing, and this servant can't read. Can I ask the master to write a letter for me?" letter?"

Song Wei half-closed his eyes, "Is it urgent?"

Qin NaiNiang nodded, "The servant has already invited people, and I will leave early tomorrow morning."

Song Wei nodded, "At this hour, there are still women on the second door, two schoolboys in the outer courtyard, Duanyan, Huimo, and the concierge. They all know how to read, so you can find them wherever you want."

"Ah?" As if she didn't expect Song Wei to give such an answer, Nanny Qin was stunned for a moment. Realizing that she had lost her composure, she was startled into a cold sweat, and hurriedly replied, "Thank you, master."

Watching Song Wei's straight back enter the main room, Nanny Qin secretly squeezed her fingers, then sighed, and had no choice but to ask the woman on the second door to help write the letter.

Although the sound of Song Wei entering the room was gentle, Wen Wan still felt it. She lay on her side with her back to him, without opening her eyes.

After the man turned off the light and got on the bed, she opened her eyelids in the dark, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Sir, is the lunch prepared for you delicious today?"

Song Wei took advantage of the situation and reached out to tuck the corner of the quilt for her, "It's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"

"I'm asking you something." Wen Wan muttered softly.

Song Wei lit the lampshade again, looked at her with a smile, "We're talking about eating at night, are you hungry?"

Wen Wan didn't speak, and the warm lights reflected in his black and white eyes, which also reflected his figure.

The two looked at each other like this.

After a while, Song Wei was the first to lose the battle. Thinking of being so hot during the day that he hadn't recovered from the heat for a long time, he couldn't laugh or cry, but there was tenderness in his eyes, "What do you want to say?"

Wen Wan sat up, put her arms around his neck, "Do you know why I punished you?"

"I don't know." Song Wei shook his head cooperatively.

"Who told you to go to the study room at night, can't you read those books during the day? Even if you don't have time during the day, can't you read them in my room at night?"

It took me a long time because of this.

Song Wei wanted to take her hand off, but in the end he just held her slender wrist and nodded lightly, "Okay, it's all up to you."

He is used to reading in the study because the study is quiet. It is not impossible to be in her room, but with her around, he is easily distracted.

"That's about the same." Wen Wan approached him with a smile in her eyes, "If you like to go to the study, you can continue to enjoy the food I specially prepared for you the next day."

Song Wei is afraid of spicy food, especially after entering Beijing, his taste has become more and more bland. Today, he suddenly ate a mouthful of spicy food, and his spleen and stomach still seem to be on fire.

At first he thought it was the cooks who got up too early and put the wrong seasoning in their brains, but unexpectedly, it was Wen Wan who ordered him to do so.

Withdrawing her hands, Wen Wan moved to her own position, and after lying down, she blinked her eyes and looked at him, "Today, I gave a set of jacket and skirt that I used to like very much to Nanny Qin, she is petite, and she wears it Should look better than me."

Song Wei hummed, "Give it away as soon as you like, if you like that color, just do it."

Wen Wan asked: "Didn't you see her wearing it?"

"I saw it."

"Does it look good?"

Song Wei nodded, "The clothes look good."

After finishing speaking, his deep eyes fell on her small face, "Is it because you don't sleep all night because you are thinking about these messy things?"

Wen Wan protested: "I'm just a little woman in the backyard. I can't pretend to be a family and a country in my heart. All I can think about is beautiful clothes and jewelry."

"Is there anything else?"

Wen Wan pretended to be puzzled, "Then what else do you want?"

Song Wei chuckled, "I'm old, I can't get around you, it's late at night, go to sleep."

Wen Wan shook her head, "I can't sleep."

Song Wei didn't force her either, "If there's anything else on your mind, let me hear it."

"I was thinking, who is the person who asked Wang Xiaolang to come here?" Wen Wan said, "He said he was here to blackmail you, but then he left without getting any money, and there is no news about him until now, and I don't know if he is dead or not." live."

Speaking of Wang Xiaolang, Song Wei thought that after letting him go that day at the inn, he asked Wei Qian to follow him secretly, but he lost him.

Song Wei knew what level Wei Qian was a secret guard. He had never missed anything when asked them to do anything in the past.

However, this time, he lost track of a living person, and Song Wei had to suspect that there were other experts who took care of Wang Xiaolang at that time.

From this point of view, Wang Xiaolang is more like a pathfinding stone. In order to carry out the subsequent plan smoothly, the other party just throws him out to test the water first.

As for who the other party is and what they are plotting, Song Wei is currently at a loss and has no clue at all.

Seeing that Song Wei was silent, he asked him gently, "Master, is it because you have made too many enemies in the court that some people dare not deal with you openly, and are planning to use shady tricks behind your back?"

"I can't rule out this possibility, but..." Song Wei changed the topic, "I always feel that things are not as simple as I imagined. The incident between Wei Qian and Wang Xiaolang is enough to show that the other party is not weak. Maybe there is something behind him. What kind of conspiracy is there?"

Hearing the word "conspiracy", Wen Wan immediately got goosebumps all over her body. Although the capital city is big, the water inside is too muddy. If you don't mix well, you are doomed to be bullied by others for the rest of your life. Being cared about by others, tricks are emerging one after another. These people really have nothing to do when they are full, and they just stare at others all day long.

"Don't you know who is going to deal with you?" Wen Wan yawned, her voice getting weaker and weaker.

"I don't know for the time being." Song Wei said, subconsciously glanced at his little wife, and seeing her tired eyes, he gently put her hands under the quilt and covered her, then turned off the light again and lay down next to her. Down.

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After breakfast the next day, the lunch prepared for Song Wei was delivered from the kitchen as usual.

Song Wei was cleaning his hands. After drying them, he turned around, his eyes fell on the food box, and then turned to Wen Wan, "Did you play tricks today?"

Wen Wan was still drinking porridge, but when she heard the words, she raised her head and met the man's lingering eyes, she raised her eyebrows, "Is there any, you will know if you try it?"

"Then it seems that I have to come to your room to read tonight."

Wen Wan didn't miss the pampering in his tone, she smiled sweetly, "Welcome anytime."

Not long after Song Wei left, Jinbao came. He had just had breakfast with Song Yuanbao in the outer courtyard, and there was still a stick of incense before class.

The little guy has been sitting on the kang since he came in, without saying a word, looking very depressed.

Wen Wan asked him what happened.

Jin Bao raised his head and asked puzzledly, "Mother, have you ever seen blue eyes?"

Wen Wan: "???"

"I saw it yesterday when I went out to shovel snow with my grandfather." Jinbao said, "It's on the street, and Aunt Lin is holding her."

After finishing speaking, the little guy questioned again, "Aunt Lin's eyes are black, why did she give birth to a younger brother with blue eyes?"

Wen Wan was dumbfounded by her son's words, "Jinbao, what are you mumbling about, what blue eyes, what brother? Where did Aunt Lin get her son?"

"Yes." Jin Bao was very sure, "I really saw it yesterday."

Wen Wan still didn't understand, so she didn't ask any more, and asked someone to hand over a greeting card to the Dudu's Mansion. After Jin Bao went to class, she changed into clothes, took Yun Cai and Linglong, and went straight to the Dudu's Mansion in a carriage.

Lin Xiaoyue arranged for the eldest maid, Jin Zhi, to come out to greet Wen Wan. As soon as Wen Wan entered the main courtyard, she saw a strange face. It was a little guy about two years old, with honey-colored skin, a straight nose, and a pair of eyes that were slightly steel blue. Compared with the people of Dachu, he is more profound, and he has already shown his wildness at the age of two. It is not difficult to imagine that he will be an individual handsome boy when he grows up.

It was the first time Wen Wan saw steel-blue eyes in her life, and she was shocked. She asked Jin Zhi, "Who is this little guy?"

Jin Zhi said: "His name is Amur, and he was brought back by Master Qi."

Wen Wan: "..."

Probably because of the influence of the little woman in his family these days, his gentle first reaction: Could this little boy be born by Su Qing with another woman in Xishan, right?
After all, it is not impossible to calculate from the time.

However, Wen Wan didn't have the nerve to ask directly, but just knelt down and wanted to hug him.

Unexpectedly, Amur refused to let her hug him, so he took two steps back, couldn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground with his buttocks.

Looking at the strange women on the opposite side, Amur suddenly felt wronged, and opened his small mouth to cry.

Lin Xiaoyue heard the movement in the room, and hurried out, and saw Amul sitting on the ground, she frowned, and hurried over to help him up, "What's wrong?"

Amur didn't want her to touch him, didn't speak, just cried.

Seeing her girlfriend's sad face, Wen Wan couldn't help asking, "Lin Xiaoyue, who is he?"

"I do not know either."

Wen Wan said: "I heard from Jin Zhi that Qi Ye brought it back?"

"Because of this, I'm not sure who he is." Lin Xiaoyue sighed, "Qi Ye told me that this is the child he picked up when he led people to clean up the battlefield after the war, and he brought it back when he saw that he was pitiful. "

Looking at her tenderly, "You don't suspect that this is the birth of Master Qi and a woman from Xishan, right?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyue smiled shyly, "Actually, the day Qi Ye returned to Beijing, I saw Amuer for the first time, and I did have such an idea, but thinking about it carefully, it seems impossible."

"Since you think it's impossible, why are you still struggling?"

"Qi Ye intends to keep him in our house." Lin Xiaoyue said, "It looks like he is determined to adopt him as a foster son."

Seeing Lin Xiaoyue drooping her eyelashes, Wen Wan immediately understood her concerns.

Not long after Su Qing left for the expedition, Lin Xiaoyue found out that she was pregnant, but the child died in the mother's womb before giving birth.

When the induced labor came out, it could already be seen that it was a boy.

Having a son was a pain in Lin Xiaoyue's heart. Now that Su Qing brought a "son" from a foreign country as soon as he came back, it's no wonder Lin Xiaoyue felt unhappy.

Gently persuaded: "Since it is a homeless child in the war, it is quite pitiful, if you admit it, you can admit it, and it will not prevent you from having another son for him."

Lin Xiaoyue sighed again, "At first I couldn't accept it, but after thinking about it, maybe it was God's compensation for me to pick up a son after losing my son, so I thought about treating him as my own as much as possible, But he is only clinging to Master Qi, and doesn't talk to me at all. What should I do, Wen Wan, I feel so frustrated. "

Wen Wan asked her, "Can he understand what you say?"

Lin Xiaoyue hesitated and said, "I don't know too well."

"That's it." Wen Wan explained, "Xiyue's dialect is different from Da Chu's. Qi Ye has been there all year round, so he must be more or less contaminated, so Amur can understand, but he can't understand what we say. He doesn't know what to say here, so it's strange to see you."

Lin Xiaoyue never thought about this problem. She always felt that a two-year-old child was just at the age of learning to speak, and if she taught her, she would follow suit.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyue looked down at the little guy and called out, "Amur."

The little guy didn't say anything, but looked at her warily.

"I have something delicious here, do you want it?" Lin Xiaoyue didn't make a gesture, and wanted to test it out with words.

The little guy really didn't understand, his steel-blue pupils blinked, and before Lin Xiaoyue could say anything else, he turned around and ran forward, but because the ground was too slippery, he fell before taking two steps. Without crying, he got up and continued running.

Seeing him enter the room, Lin Xiaoyue shifted her gaze to Wen Wan, "Why did you suddenly want to come to our house?"

"Yesterday Jinbao went out to sweep the snow with his grandfather, and when he got back, he told me that he saw you hugging your brother with blue eyes. I wondered when your black-eyed brother had blue eyes. I came over to see it a long time ago." Wen Wan said truthfully.

Lin Xiaoyue smiled embarrassingly: "He just came to Dachu, and many things are not suitable for him. I took him out for a walk yesterday. The ground was too slippery, and he couldn't walk steadily, so I had to hug him."

(End of this chapter)