Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 807 Good Son-in-Law (1 more)
Wen Wan and his party were still offering incense in the treasure hall. When Xu Jia came back, Mrs. Xu was donating money for sesame oil.

Xu Jia saw that what her mother gave were all large-value banknotes, which seemed to be several thousand taels.

Xu Jia was startled.

Although her mother is not usually stingy, she is not so extravagant, and she always has to take care of every expense of the family. Today, she donated so much money at once, presumably because she is in a good mood.

Concentrating her thoughts, Xu Jia stepped forward and called Sheng Niang.

Mrs. Xu turned her head and saw her daughter's cheeks were rosy, her complexion was rosy, and she suddenly understood that the marriage was done, her eyes lit up, "Jiajia..."

Xu Jia raised his eyes to look at the solemn Buddha statue in front of him, clasped his hands together, and said to Mrs. Xu: "Being in front of the Buddha is not a place to talk, let's go to the guest house first, and talk slowly in a while."

Mrs. Xu nodded, called Wen Wan who was on the side, and the group left the palace in a mighty manner, and went straight to the guest house that Song Wei asked the abbot to arrange.

This guest house is close to the back mountain, and the environment is quiet. Like other Buddhist temples, there is a tall Sala tree planted inside. At the beginning of autumn, there are still a few flowers that have not finished thanking, hanging tremblingly on the branches .

Wen Wan and the others entered the central room, and the maids hurried outside to find the little novice to ask for hot water for the master to make tea.

Mrs. Xu sat on the futon, rubbed her sore calf, and asked Xu Jia, "Did you go to see Yun Liulang just now?"

Xu Jia nodded calmly.

Mrs. Xu asked nervously again: "Then, do you recognize him?"

Xu Jia didn't answer directly, but said: "Yun Liulang is a very influential person. If he blatantly breaks the contract, it will not only be good for him, but also for the entire Yun family."

That's it!
Mrs. Xu was overjoyed when she heard that, "Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you, my sister Jia has finally found a good son-in-law. I hope that my thousands of taels of sesame oil money will not be donated in vain, so that the marriage will go smoothly."

Wen Wan looked at Mrs. Xu's pious face with folded hands, and smiled, "Before I came, I also said that the signature of Hua Temple is efficacious. Although Sister Jia didn't draw lots, she got a good match from heaven as soon as she arrived at the door. It can be seen that Fahua Temple is really a blessed place, and Sister Jia didn't make a trip in vain today."

Mrs. Xu used to complain that Fahua Temple was far and high, but now she dared to say those words. If you have free time in the future, you should come and pay homage to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on this mountain, and donate more sesame oil.

Song Yuanbao and Ye Ling glanced at each other, and smiled to congratulate their little aunt.

However, Song Yuanbao had the same doubts as Wen Wan, and always felt that everything went too smoothly.

Yunhuai once lived in the Song Mansion for a while, Song Yuanbao knew this person well, although he was not as demanding of details as Zhao Xi, but he was by no means someone who could make do with it casually, listen to what Master Xuyun said It was a little false, but now it is impartial, and it just happened to fall on the head of Xu Jia, a little woman who had been divorced. It was a bit too coincidental.

And looking at it from another angle, Aunt Jia was once married, and it is not easy for her to find a good son-in-law. Even if someone is in love with her, if the other party's status is too high, marrying her into the family must be against him Under the pressure of the clan and the world.

But if this is a good match bestowed by heaven, and there is an eminent monk like Master Xu Yun to come forward as a guarantee, then everything will come to fruition.

right!It's a matter of course, it must be!

Song Yuanbao figured out the key to the whole matter after a little thought. There was no destiny at all. All of this was planned by Yun Liulang behind the scenes. It's not difficult, and his purpose of doing this is to make the world shut up and let Aunt Jia marry into the Yun family smoothly.

What a clever way!

Song Yuanbao had to sigh in his heart.

So, when did these two start?Why haven't you heard of it before?Could it be that it's just being cold on the surface and keeping in touch in private?

Song Yuanbao felt that he might not have the chance to know the answers to these questions, because he did not intend to expose the relationship between Xu Jia and Yun Liulang.

It was as if he had resorted to some tricks in order to marry Ye Ling back then. He and Yun Liulang had the same purpose, to win the beauty back as soon as possible. They were both men, and Song Yuanbao expressed his understanding.

However, Yun Liulang can do things so vigorously, he still feels very admirable.

Wen Wan felt that something was wrong when Xu Jia didn't want Song Yuanbao to accompany her to go with the little novice monk. Now that Xu Jia came back, there was a high-quality bracelet on her wrist covered by her sleeve, and her eyes were full of spring. She had already written too many secrets on her face, so she guessed that the destined person was just a cover, and the reason for making such a fuss was to erase Xu Jia's past and make her marry as it should be.

Thinking of this, the smile on Wen Wan's face deepened a bit, and she was really happy for Xu Jia. After all, this world has too high demands on women. Well done, how difficult it is, after leaving Tang Yuan, Xu Jia can meet someone who does not dislike her and treats her sincerely in the past, it is a blessing and a fate.

……

The doomed person has come out, and the master abbot sent a few young novice monks down the mountain to inform him.

The ladies who were waiting to count by the side of the road turned pale when they heard this, and they all asked the little novice if someone cheated. They clearly counted one by one, and now it is only seven or eight hundred. Where did one thousand come from?
The little novice chanted the Buddha's name and patiently explained that there were also pilgrims in the back mountain, and the count should be counted from the entrance gate.

Several noble ladies blushed with anger, flung their sleeves and left. Of course, there were also some who were unwilling to see who the destined person was.

Wen Wan expected that going down the mountain from the front would be blocked, so she simply made a suggestion, saying that walking down the mountain from the back, although it took a detour, could avoid a lot of trouble.

Mrs. Xu had no objection, so a group of people came down from the back mountain, and then sent a maid to the place where the carriage was parked before to tell the driver to find a way to turn around, and the masters were waiting at the ten-mile pavilion in front.

Back in the capital, it was already very late.

The carriages of the Xu and Song prefectures parted ways and went back to their respective homes.

Mrs. Xu couldn't wait to tell the surprise to everyone in the mansion, and gave red envelopes to the servants by the way.

Even more impatient than her was Song Yuanbao.

Song Yuanbao was naturally not for Xu Jia's affairs, but for his own life events.

Ye Ling was frightened by his enthusiasm, so she hid in her mother-in-law's yard when she got home, and Wen Wan also served dinner at Wen Wan's side.

Wen Wan always knew about the fact that the young couple did not consummate their marriage. After all, if it happened, the maid over there would show her the Yuan Pa.

Today is a rare and good day. As early as Song Yuanbao proposed to ask for leave and go to Fahua Temple, Wen Wan guessed something. Seeing Ye Ling hiding in her room and not going back, she smiled and said: "You are in my room." You can hide here on the first day of the junior high school, but you can’t hide from the fifteenth day. Those who will go through this sooner or later have been married for two months. If you don’t look up and look down, why should you be ashamed?”

Ye Ling wrapped her thin white fingers around the handkerchief, and said in a low voice, "I'm not afraid, I'm just nervous."

For the past two months, Song Yuanbao has been sleeping on the small couch. At first, Ye Ling couldn't understand why he had to take a cold shower every day. Later, the dowry mother told her that she realized that every time she saw Song Yuanbao, she would It's too embarrassing to go to take a bath, but now it's finally time to get serious, how could she not be nervous.

"Go!" Wen Wan softly said: "Although I am not Yuan Bao's biological mother, after all these years, I always have feelings. I have a little grandson, the house is too spacious, it would be nice to have a few more little ones to be lively."

Maybe it's because her mentality is more mature, Wen Wan found that many of her little daughters' minds no longer exist, and now the happiest thing every day is to play with the four little guys, Jin Bao, Qi Bao, Duo Bao and Yan Li, no matter how noisy they are, She felt her heart was full.

Yan Li is the younger brother, Jin Bao, Qi Bao and Duo Bao are the sons, if there is another grandson living in the same family, then the house will be really lively.

Ye Ling saw the hope in her mother-in-law's eyes, and knew that she would have to face this day sooner or later, so she stood up, blessed and left the Qingteng Residence, met Song Qi on the road, saw her listless expression, and asked curiously: "Two What's wrong with my sister?"

Song Qi went to Fahua Temple today, but she didn't see anyone she wanted to see. She was really in a bad mood, and she didn't want to talk to anyone, so she curled her lips, "It's okay, I'll go back first."

Ye Ling looked at Song Qi's back, and asked Xiang Ning beside her, "The second girl is unhappy, could it be because of me?"

Since the first day she entered the mansion, Xiang Ning had been displeased with this second young lady. When she heard her girl ask this question, she snorted and said, "Whether she likes it or not, girl, it's up to you."

The master and servant returned to Hefeng Xiaozhu soon.

Song Yuanbao ate dinner in the outer courtyard, and after eating, he went to Song Wei's study, and asked him about many things about the Imperial Academy, and came to Ye Ling's room at ten o'clock at night.

(End of this chapter)