Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 610 It's time for the first daughter-in-law to come in (2 more)
The current courtyard of the Song family is the Wujin courtyard bestowed by Emperor Guangxi.

When they first moved here, the population was small, Wen Wan and her parents-in-law did not live together, and even Song Jiao occupied a courtyard alone, and each courtyard was only equipped with one or two serving servants, so it seemed very empty.

It is different now, as Song Wei's official rank rises, many servants have been added to the house.

Among them are maids, maids are divided into first, second and third grades, there are women, who are also divided into servants in the room and rough envoys in the courtyard, and there are mothers in charge of each courtyard, who are responsible for taking care of Qi Bao's nanny.

In addition, there are Xu Dengke's master and servant, the housekeeper, the deputy housekeeper, the accountant, the errands in the outer courtyard, the guards, the car and horse managers, the sedan chair bearers, and the government doctor...

Adding up everything together, there are fifty or sixty people in the Song family's mansion, and a five-entry mansion is really crowded.

In the evening Song Wei discussed with Wen Wan.

What Song Wei meant was to buy the open space behind the house and hire someone to build it.

Wen Wan felt bad, "Since it's reserved for Yuan Bao to marry a wife, what can I do if it's not decent? I've paid attention to that open space, and a second courtyard can be expanded in the sky. Yuanbao's courtyard is already there. Where's Bao?"

Song Wei looked at her with a smile, "Jinbao is only so old, you just want to prepare a new house for him?"

"Let's take advantage of the money I have." Wen Wan said with a generous attitude, "Msanggong runs around the government office all the year round and doesn't pay attention to the movement around him. He probably doesn't know that the family of Uncle Ning next door to us is going to move back to his ancestral home. This is what I think, if they really want to move out, I will buy that house, ask someone to break through the walls, deal with the middle alleyway, and then repair and decorate the yards one by one. How about becoming ours, what is your wish?"

Song Wei hesitated and said, "It's not cheap to enter the house five times."

"But you have to buy it sooner or later!" Wen Wan is not afraid to spend money on it, "This year, the grain harvest in Ningzhou is not bad, and the rents near the suburbs of Beijing have gradually increased. There is still some money left over, this money will be fine in the next year, I will use my private money to buy a house first, and when my husband pays a salary or gets a reward later, it will be the same if you give it to me."

Hearing this, Song Wei hugged his little wife into his arms with a smile, and rubbed his chin on the top of her hair, "So energetic, I guess I'm not angry with me anymore."

It's okay if Song Wei didn't mention it, but when he mentioned gentleness, he got angry, raised his head and looked at him, "Who said I'm not angry? I was just discussing with you about Kuangfu and Yuanbao marrying a wife." , She broke free from his arms angrily, "You still have to sleep in the study room, who made you cheat the little girl when you are too old?"

Song Wei was puzzled: "...how do you say that?"

Gentle hum.

In the past few days, she slept alone, and no one made noise at night. When she calmed down, she would start to think about things in her mind, thinking about the matter between herself and Song Wei from the beginning.

The more she thought about it, the more Wen Wan felt something was wrong.

She always thought that the first time she met Song Wei was outside the village school, but obviously, that was not the case. Song Wei had known her since she was a child. Not only did she know her, but she also personally promised that her mother would take care of her. As a result, from the time she woke up with a high fever and became dumb to the time she saw him outside the village school, there was an interval of 12 years, and he was not there!

"Sanggong, have you ever disliked me for being dumb?" Wen Wan stared straight at Song Wei, for fear of missing any subtle expressions on his face.

"No." Song Wei answered calmly.

"Then 12 years after I woke up with a high fever, where have you been?"

"It's always there, you just don't know it."

Wen Wan didn't believe it, "This is impossible!"

What do you mean he is always there, but she doesn't know?

Xiahe Village is just that big, if he really appeared, would she not be able to see it?
Song Wei saw her face flushed with anger, and smiled, "With my unlucky frequency back then, not appearing in front of you is the greatest care for you."

Wen Wan: "..."

She was speechless.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be such a rationale.

Pursing her lips, she looked at him gently, "So, I wronged you?"

"It's not wronged." Song Wei's deep eyes revealed tenderness, "I didn't take care of you much."

"Then how are you going to compensate me?" Wen Wan blinked her eyes expectantly.

Song Wei said: "Everyone has fallen into your hands, how do you want to deal with it, isn't it up to you?"

Wen Wan: "...All right, then you can sleep in the study for another month."

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Wen Wan's life experience was revealed, and she was made princess, and the entire mansion was full of joy, just like New Year's Eve.

The most depressing one was Song Yuanbao, he couldn't accept Zhao Xi becoming his uncle at all, even if he was a cousin, he was separated by generations.

For this reason, he deserted several times in class, and unfortunately, he met the most ruthless student officer again, who rewarded him with a thousand questions with a smile.

Going home at night, Song Yuanbao sighed while copying the questions.

Jin Bao was doing homework next to him, he raised his head when he heard the voice, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Song Yuanbao smiled forcedly and shook his head.

Four books, five classics and six arts, he was crushed to death by Zhao Xi in everything, that's all, he thought, who made Zhao Xi work hard?
But now even Zhao Xi has to overwhelm him in terms of seniority, every time Song Yuanbao thinks that he will call him uncle in the future, he feels struck by lightning.

Jin Bao wrote for a while and said, "Mother is going to prepare a new house for my brother."

Song Yuanbao was taken aback, "New house? What new house?"

Jin Bao pointed to the direction of the courtyard next door, "Mother is going to buy the house of Uncle Ning's house, and I bought it for my brother."

Song Yuanbao understood what Jinbao meant, and asked Wen Wan the next day, "Mother, are you really going to buy the house next door and merge it with ours?"

Nodding gently, she asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Their family is a fifth-entry mansion. Is it too expensive?"

"Money is not the problem, the problem is whether you like it or not?"

Of course Song Yuanbao likes it, who doesn't like a big house, "But I still think it's too expensive, or mother will wait, wait until I get the first prize in the exam, and find a way to get a set from the prince, it's on our street Come on, it's time to merge."

"Aren't you going to get married on the day of the top prize in high school?" Wen Wan reminded him, "We won a big victory in the first battle of Huashan Mountain, and we will open Enke next year. Do you still have time to worry about it?"

Song Yuanbao was stunned, "Enke?"

"En." Wen Wan nodded earnestly, "If you're sure, my first daughter-in-law should be admitted by the age of 17 in the next year at most."

(End of this chapter)