Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 75 The Reasonable Saburo
No one knows what this group of people think, but they have done a good job of saving face. Those who hold chickens hold chickens, and those who hold eggs carry eggs, with great style.

Zhang Er's family brought a sheep here before, and today they brought half a bag of flour.

Seven or eight people stood neatly in the courtyard of the Song family, and Song Wei and Wen Wan, who had just arrived home, were dumbfounded.

Zhang Er took a few steps forward and said regretfully, "Sanlang, you blame us. You shouldn't have tried to harm you that night. Otherwise, my wife and I wouldn't have been punished and scared out of our wits. I'm here I will apologize to you, and I hope that you, an adult, will not remember the faults of a villain, and don't be as knowledgeable as a muddy leg like me. I promise, I will never dare to gossip behind your back and speak ill of you, so please forgive me this time, Will it work?"

Song Wei didn't ask his father what was going on, didn't look at anyone, just thought for a while, and thought of the night before he went to Fucheng, Wanwan took Yuanbao, the two went out sneakily, and lied to him when they came back. He was visiting his mother's house.

He didn't get to the bottom of this matter at the time, but he vaguely guessed something in his heart. It should be that Wanwan had a premonition of something bad and was afraid of affecting him, so he didn't say anything and carried it by himself.

Song Wei fully understood Zhang Er's apology. The co-authors originally wanted to harm him, but Wanwan tried to stop him and scared the group of people. Now they have to Come to make amends.

Song Wei doesn't usually like to reason with people, but when necessary, he will do so.

"I've been busy at both ends of the county and town at home these years, so I didn't pay much attention." He raised his eyes, his voice was always magnetic and pleasant, "What are you talking about me?"

"..." Isn't this an open-eyed nonsense?

Zhang Er didn't know anything else, but he had personally seen his youngest son hiding on the village road with other children, throwing stones at Song Wei and calling Song Wei "unlucky" and "harmful".

It's just that at that time, seeing from a distance that Song Wei didn't get hit badly, and didn't bring out those boys to settle accounts, Zhang Er let them go.

It is impossible for Song Wei to have never heard a word of gossip from the villagers, but now he wants to ask in front of everyone, what did you say?What did you say?
What else can I say?It was nothing more than scolding Song Wei for being unlucky by nature, wherever he went, he had already killed his brother and sister-in-law a few years ago, and he continued to think about taking the exam.

But can these words be revealed in front of his own face?That must not be possible!

Zhang Er was sweating profusely from the question, and he didn't answer it, and he didn't answer it.

The man standing behind was Zhang Er and his elder brother, upon seeing this, he stepped forward and said something, "To be honest, San Lang, you still have to call our brothers 'brother', if you are a brother, I will compensate you for being humble, you accept it." Let’s put things down, and let’s forget about it. People from the same village don’t see each other when they look down, and if it’s a trivial matter, why make everyone ashamed?”

Song Wei smiled, "I think so too."

That bland and breezy appearance, on the contrary, made people feel even more frightened than being furious.

Zhang Er didn't dare to answer.

The elder brother of the Zhang family made an inch of it, "Then you hurry up, don't stick around, make a statement and make the point clear, don't act like we bullied you."

Listening to this tone, Song Wei has become the one who is unreasonable?
Song Fang, who just came out of the kitchen, gritted her teeth angrily, "You are the one who scolded, and my brother was the one who was scolded. Why do you persuade him to be magnanimous?"

Seeing that the matter is about to come to an end, who would have thought that this girl would stand up and stir things up, the eldest brother of the Zhang family frowned, "Fang Niang, you can't say that, we are talking about Song Sanlang behind our backs, it is indeed our fault, but He's not missing a piece of meat, isn't he still standing here? Besides, we paid the gift and apologized, then this matter has to be settled, and whoever insists on it is his fault. Even if it goes to the government, we still have a lot of reason!"

What he said was straightforward.

Song Fang's lungs were about to explode, and she clenched her fists to argue with them to the end, but Wen Wan who followed them gently tugged at her sleeves.

"Sister-in-law..." Song Fang couldn't bear to see so many people bullying her third brother.

Wen Wan shook her head, signaling Song Fang to be calm.

Based on what she knew about Song Wei, it was absolutely impossible for this white-skinned and dark-hearted man to be a doormat willingly. He clearly hadn't finished what he just said.

Sure enough, when Song Fang calmed down, Song Wei went on to say, "I am born with a bad life, and it is easy to bring disasters to people around me. You are right about this, and I will not deny it."

Brother Zhang raised his chin proudly, what did he say?Song Jiasaburo is not only a villain, but also a wimp, no, when he sees that there are so many of them, he immediately cowards him.

"But I am a reasonable person." Song Wei said slowly: "Since the troubles you have caused in the past few years have made you unhappy, then I should also take some practical actions to make amends, so as not to let you down in the future. You can't eat well, sleep well, and miss me day and night."

The smile on Zhang Da's face became more and more smug, "It's easy to say, as long as you are sincere, our brothers are naturally capable of boating in the belly of the prime minister, and we don't have the same knowledge as you."

He thought that Song Wei would definitely take money to seal the settlement, and he was already thinking secretly that the Song family had money, so the hush money should not be small, and he would buy a cow when he got the money.

Unexpectedly, Song Wei changed his mouth and said, "I think everyone has heard that if you pass the provincial examination, you will be exempted from the land tax of [-] mu."

Zhang Da heard impatiently, "What are you talking about about making an apology?"

Song Wei glanced at him, "Of course it's for your own good."

"What's the matter with me?"

Song Wei has a good temper, and his voice has not changed from beginning to end, "I will ask the village chief to testify and write a letter of guarantee later, in order to ensure that you will not be implicated by my bad luck in the future, if one day I, Song Wei, win the election, The matter of Gutian doesn’t count against your family, as for other people who are not afraid of being implicated by me, I will not accept a grain of rice from them who come to Gutian.”

When a few people heard this, their faces changed drastically.

If Song Wei really passed the township examination, he would be Master Juren. Let’s not talk about how honorable Master Juren is, if Song Wei doesn’t collect taxes, how much food will he earn in vain for a year?
Zhang Er hated his elder brother to death, pushed him away, and looked at Song Wei earnestly: "Sanlang, what my elder brother said is just a family opinion, it cannot represent us. Look at the matter of Gutian, can we More accommodating?"

When he thought that other people's family could save all the land tax in a year, and his own family had to pay it back in full, his heart felt like a needle was pricked.

Song Wei smiled lightly, "I'm doing it for your own good. If you have anything to do with me, it's easy to be unlucky."

Only then did Zhang Da realize that he had made a fool of himself, the previous arrogance disappeared in an instant, and he changed his face faster than anyone else, "Sanlang, I..."

Song Wei waved his hand, "Don't say any more, I can understand that you are afraid of being implicated by me. They are all from the same village, and I don't have the heart to let you suffer bad luck because of me. When the guarantee is written, everyone just needs to press a fingerprint." Looking at Father Song, "Father, please go and invite the village head and patriarch to come to our house."

(End of this chapter)