Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 668 Success (1 more)
Looking at the shy daughter in her arms, Mrs. Yu said, "You heard what Mama Sheng said earlier. The Song family came to kiss for their young master. Do you have any ideas?"

Ye Ling whispered: "Why do you ask me about this kind of thing?"

Mrs. Yu raised her eyebrows, "Since I can't ask you, then I won't ask any more, and just refuse, lest they don't give up and come back next time."

Ye Rong laughed at the side, and Ye Ling bit her lip in shame, "Mother teased me again, in my room earlier, Qiaoer said that her parents had already agreed."

Yu said: "The old matriarch hurts you as much as the eyeballs, and I don't want you to nod. Who dares to make a marriage for you easily?" As he said, he stretched out his hand and poked Ye Ling's forehead, "Hurry up and make up your mind. , Mother Sheng is waiting to return to the Song family to answer!"

Although there were only father, mother, elder brother and a matchmaker in the hall, Ye Ling still couldn't help but ask Yu Shi shyly, "What does grandma say?"

"Your grandmother said that the marriage is in line with the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. Let us check for you. I have never met that kid from the Song family, but what your father said is good. Now I will only ask for your opinion."

When Ye Ling heard it, her face became hotter a few degrees, "Since parents are already satisfied, why bother to ask me again, you can decide for yourself."

Yu Shi is a well-known strange woman in Dachu, brave and good at fighting, with a free and easy temper. Ye Ling was spoiled by the old matriarch and several elder brothers since she was a child, and compared with her mother, she looks delicate and soft.

Originally, according to her mother's previous intentions, she wanted to find a husband who was also born in the same family for her, saying that he had a good sense of security and could protect her.

Ye Ling didn't want it. When she was young, every time her parents went out to fight, she was the only one left at home. Her brothers were all training in the martial arts field. She was really boring, so she had to invite a master to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she had to worry about it at night. , I am afraid that something will happen to my parents.

Now that she has grown up, she has to decide her own marriage. Ye Ling will never marry someone who leads soldiers and fights. How dangerous it is. No, she wants to stay with her husband forever.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling came back to her senses and straightened up from Yu's arms, "Since mother has said what her parents ordered and the matchmaker's words, then I will just listen to my parents."

As he said that, Song Yuanbao's handsome and coquettish face appeared in his mind. Thinking of the day when he lay drunk among the flowers and deliberately let her paint, fearing that his parents would find out, Ye Ling couldn't stay any longer , covered his face and ran out of the front hall.

Looking at the petite and exquisite back of her daughter, Mrs. Yu thought that that boy Song Yuanbao was so lucky to be able to marry the baby lump that his family held so dearly.

The matchmaker got the letter of approval, and left contentedly after exchanging Geng posts.

Yu turned her head to look at Ye Hongjiang, "Old Ye, is that Song Yuanbao really as good as the matchmaker said? Why do I feel a little uneasy?"

Ye Hongjiang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, "It's okay, you sold your daughter, and now you still want to go back on your word?"

The corner of Yu's mouth twitched slightly, "Didn't you see him? How was it?"

"It's terrible." Ye Rong gave a four-character evaluation from the side.

"Go aside!" Shi Yu gave him a glare, "What you said doesn't count."

"Why don't you count?" Ye Rong protested, "My eyes are sharp too!"

"You're not smart, it's prejudice. You are a good person, but because of your prejudice, everything you do becomes a crime." After Yu explained, she felt that it was unnecessary, so she raised her hand and yelled at him, "Go, go, You haven't said anything about your own affairs, so it's not your turn to worry about Ayao's marriage."

Ye Rong just didn't leave, and looked at Mrs Yu, "Mother, people say that seniors and young are orderly. I, the eldest brother, haven't married yet, so you can discuss marriage with my younger sister, and you won't be afraid of others gossiping."

Yu Shi reasoned with him seriously, "If people want to talk about it, they won't talk about your sister, they will only talk about you. You're a grown-up person, and you haven't gotten married yet. What's the matter, do you want to be a bachelor for the rest of your life?"

Ye Rong was speechless.

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Ivy House.

Wen Wan and Song Jiao were scribbling embroidery patterns on the flat-headed case in Dongci Room. Seeing that Mama Sheng came back not long after she left, Wen Wan was surprised and thought that the other party disagreed. After asking, she found out that the parents over there ordered it. head off.

Wen Wan was overjoyed, "As expected of being two generals, the style of conduct is straightforward!"

Song Jiaole said: "This is our family's most important event. Auntie should write a letter and pass it on to elder brother. He must be happy to know."

"I won't write the letter." Wen Wan picked up the embroidery pattern and looked at the light, then said: "From his acquaintance with Miss Ye to the negotiation of marriage, the journey was too smooth, so he should suffer a little bit. Suffering and suffering, otherwise it will be too easy, and he will not know how to cherish it when he gets married in the future."

Song Jiao thought about it, and thought it made sense.

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As soon as the marriage proposal was over, Wen Wan also started to get busy. First, she transferred a batch of fashionable materials from the cloth shop and distributed them to the servants to make clothes for the first season of this year. Then Song Erlang went to Shuntian Mansion as an errand. Even though it was reserved for Song Wei's face, the Song family couldn't put on airs, Wen Wan had to do something up and down, and then she had already piled up a few invitations, which were all unacceptable. For the few families who didn't move around, Wen Wan could only watch the day above and deal with it one by one.

When the work was almost over and the Lantern Festival was approaching, Wen Wan got up early that day, and asked the wives in charge to come and answer early, and only after all the arrangements were made, did she have time to go to Uncle Ning's house to take a good look.

The Ning family had moved out as early as the eighth day of the eighth day of the lunar new year. There were a lot of belongings inside, and they couldn't take them with them because they were too big.

In addition to household items, the servants of the mansion also sent them away if they could. Wen Wan came to see them at that time, and left behind a dozen or so favorite maids and servants.

This five-entry mansion was bought by Wen Wan with 4000 taels of snowflake silver, and it was because the Ning family gave a discount for the sake of the neighbors. Otherwise, including the complete decoration and valuable items inside, it would be far more than this amount.

Standing outside the gate, Song Jiao looked up at the lintel where the plaque had been removed, and asked Wen Wan in puzzlement, "Aunt Third, why did the Ning family move out?"

She didn't know much about the court affairs, but she had heard that Uncle Ning's eldest son had a high official position, and seemed to be working in the household department.

"Your third uncle said that he was involved in a case and was demoted, and he will never come back." Wen Wan said, "Their family had no choice but to sell the house because they were desperate for money."

"That's why, let's go in and have a look!"

Song Jiao couldn't wait.

He glanced at her with a gentle smile, "Okay."

The decoration of Ning's residence is completely different from the elegance of Song's residence. It gives people the illusion of nouveau riche, flamboyant and vulgar.

When Song Jiao saw it, the corner of her mouth twitched.

No wonder he was demoted, this kind of behavior, I am afraid that if they don't copy their family, it is already a kindness.

The aunt and nephew strolled from yard to yard, commenting on the existing decorations wherever they went, and Duanyan and Huimo, the literate servants in Song Yuanbao's room, took notes beside them.

Once such a large house is merged with the mansion, from Ning Zhai to Song Mansion, one must either take a sedan chair or take a car, anyway, it will definitely take a long time to walk.

Song Jiao stood in the viewing pavilion on a high place, connected the two houses together, looked at the area, and sighed repeatedly, "If this is really merged, it will be too big, even if Big Brother and Jinbao marry each other in the future. You can't live in so many courtyards! What did Auntie think, why did you buy such a big house?"

Gentle but smiling, she naturally thought longer.

Based on my identity, according to this trend, the Song family will only grow more and more prosperous. By then, Yuanbao, Jinbao and Duobao will all get married, and there will be children in the future, and their children will also have children. Children, if they have been reproduced from generation to generation, the addition of two five-entry houses is nothing at all.

"Why don't you turn this place into a garden, auntie?" Song Jiao suggested, "I've heard you say that our garden is too small now, and we plan to expand it."

"I can't walk around such a big garden." Wen Wan laughed, "However, it is not impossible to expand the part connecting the two mansions into a garden."

Song Jiao also thought this suggestion was very good, and turned her head to Duanyan Huimo and said, "Did you hear that, Madam wants to transform the middle of the two mansions into a garden, and write it down."

　If there are no accidents, tomorrow, that is, the update on the 10th will be after ten o'clock in the evening.

　　
　
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