Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 874
Wen Wan followed Linglong to the corner gate, and saw Wen Shun sitting on the pony carriage with her legs dangling.

Wen Wan thought of when the Song family went back to their hometown to worship their ancestors, Wen Shun said that he couldn't get a guide, so he couldn't come to the capital. Later, Song Wei said that he would help him, so he planned to take care of the shop in Fucheng and go to Beijing in the new year .

Wen Wan almost forgot about this matter, only remembered it now when she saw Wen Wen herself.

This kid is promising and wants to open a branch in the capital.

Jumping off the carriage, Wen Shun smiled and called Wen Wan, "Sister."

"Why did you come here now?" Wen Wan stepped forward and took a good look at him. He was tall and wearing a bamboo green round-neck gown. He probably paid much attention to appearance after being exposed to the rouge and gouache industry. His face was extraordinarily clean, making him The originally not too handsome face has added a bit of clarity, making it easy for people to have a good impression at first glance.

It's hard to imagine that this little brat was so unscrupulous ten years ago, chasing after her all day and shouting "little dumb".

"I have something to do, I'm delayed." Wen Wen has been in the business field for too long, and Wen Wen has lost the shyness that a 15-year-old boy should have.

A servant followed behind him.

"Dongzi, bring the things."

As soon as Wen Shun opened his mouth, the boy named "Dong Zi" smiled and handed over a mahogany hollowed-out carved box.

Wen Wen took it and gave it directly to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan froze for a moment, "Give it to me?"

Before Wen Shun could speak, Dong Zi said first, "Our young master went to the workshop to make it himself. From the beginning of picking flowers, no one intervened."

When Dongzi said it, Wen Wan guessed what it was.

In front of her family, she didn't bother to pay attention to etiquette, so she opened it directly, and there was indeed a whole set of skin care products inside.

My daughter's family loves rouge and gouache jewellery, Wen Wan is no exception, and what Wen Wan made with her own hands must be top-quality, she looked at the young man and curled her lips, "It's not bad, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I will please my daughter's family. "

Hearing this sentence, a hint of embarrassment appeared on the meek and fair face.

"It's hot, I just had someone pour watermelon in the well, go in quickly." Wen Wan urged him.

Wen Wen nodded and followed Wen Wan into the room.

Not long after, Linglong cut the watermelon just out of the well into pieces, removed the black seeds, and served it on a porcelain plate.

The water-red meat is so mouth-watering.

Wen Wan handed the bamboo stick to Wen Shun, poked a piece into her mouth herself, and did not forget to ask him, "How is dad doing in Ningzhou?"

"Father is fine." Wen Shun agreed, he didn't dare to say that when he learned that his sister and husband had reconciled, father was so anxious that his hair turned gray, and now he still couldn't help heaving a sigh every time he mentioned it.

Nodding gently, she asked again, "Where's your mother?"

"It's good too." The meekness is still the previous tone.

Wen Wan didn't ask any more.

Gentle but intentionally or unintentionally mentioned, "Sister, you probably don't know that there is a school in the village, and many children go there to study."

"There used to be a village school, but it collapsed due to the earthquake and it was not repaired. It's nothing to make a fuss about." Wen Wan's expression was extremely light.

"But it's for the children..." Wen Shun stopped talking halfway.

In fact, he also couldn't figure it out, why did his sister and brother-in-law reconcile, they were all fine during the ancestor worship, and no matter how much they quarreled, they couldn't get to the point of reconciling, right?

Thinking of this, Wen Shun leaned over and lowered her voice, "Sister, why don't you tell me the truth, are you interested in someone else?"

Wen Wan stretched out her hand and pushed his head away, "I can't stop you from eating. I'll take you to the inn later. If you want to open a shop, you have to spend time choosing a location. It just so happens that I'm fine these days, so I'll accompany you Go out and have a look."

Wen Shun suddenly wailed, "I have come a long way, and you are in such a hurry to drive me away? Besides, I originally wanted to live here."

In the last sentence, the voice was lowered.

Wen Wan categorically vetoed it, "This is my natal family, not mine. I'm both a guest, so how can I keep you?"

In fact, the Marquis of Changning is so big that it is not a problem to live in Wen Shun, but thinking of Wen Shun's identity, Wen Wan is afraid that Zhao Xunyin will have some ideas when he comes back, so she simply kicks him out.

……

Four Seas Inn.

Wen Shun looked at the room that Wen Wan spent money to open for herself, and scratched her head, "Actually, there is no need to open such a nice room, I can live in an ordinary hotel."

Gently glanced at him, "Don't tell me when it's driving." Then he said seriously: "I live in my mother's house now, and it's not convenient for me to make decisions on many things, so you just settle down and find a shop to settle down in a few days. "

Wen Wan stood behind the door, her delicate and fair face was framed by a silhouette. From a meek point of view, it could be seen that her facial features and tone of voice were much more mature than before.

Wen Shun suddenly said: "Sister, will you and your brother-in-law reconcile?"

Wen Wan was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting him to say that.

Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Wen Shun lowered her head and packed her things, as if explaining casually, "One doesn't want to remarry, the other doesn't want to remarry, and it's clear that she can't let go, so what's the point of being pretentious?"

Listening to the young man's tone, she shook her head with a gentle smile, but did not answer his words.

……

Leaving Wen Shun and Dong Zi at the inn, Wen Wan went back to the Marquis of Changning. Zhao Xunyin had already gone to the banquet and was sitting in the room drinking tea. When she saw her come in, she glanced behind her, as if she was sure The man followed and asked, "Didn't you say that Wen Shun is here? Why don't you see him?"

Wen Wan couldn't say that she was sent to the inn, she just said: "He came here for business, he is busy!"

Zhao Xunyin listened, as if thinking of something, she chuckled, "At the beginning, I said that if he likes to study, I would give him a place in the Princess Mansion, and let him follow the path of San Lang to be an official. His father has made a name for himself in business, so it’s not bad to think about it.”

Wen Wan endured it, but she still couldn't hold back, and asked Zhao Xunyin, "Mother, don't you mind his background?"

Zhao Xunyin cast a stern glance at her, "It's all about rotten rice, don't keep talking about it to scare people."

Wen Wan smiled immediately, "Okay, okay, I don't mention it. By the way, are the cherries in grandma's farm ripe soon? I'm so hungry."

Zhao Xunyin snorted twice, "If you want to eat, go get it yourself, I won't serve as a shield for you."

Wen Wan immediately drooped her head, feeling depressed.

Song Wei was once the apprentice of his grandfather Lu Guogong, and later became his grandson-in-law. One can imagine Lu Guogong's feelings for him.

There happened to be a granddaughter who didn't know what to do, and made such a fuss in the mother-in-law's mourning hall.

Even if he didn't mind the rumors of the people outside, Lu Guogong was still annoyed that she had hurt his beloved disciple.

Wen Wan still remembers that when she returned to Beijing, besides entering the palace, she also went to Lu’s house, as a way of saying that she was safe, and thanked her uncle by the way, but her grandfather kept a dark face and insisted that she go to Ningzhou to give Song Wei Admit wrong and remarry.

What is this all about?
Wen Wan had a bitter face, did she really think she didn't want to?

She is more anxious than anyone else, okay?
"Didn't you write to Ningzhou before?" Zhao Xunyin asked, "How have you changed?"

"I don't know either." Wen Wan frowned, "He said in his reply that everything was normal, but I thought, he stays in the country and goes to teach his children every day, so he won't encounter so many bad things." People, I will definitely feel that there is nothing wrong, if I come to the capital..."

Wen Wan thought of the little things he experienced after he passed the entrance examination and entered Beijing, especially the death of his mother-in-law and Jiao Jiao, and still felt shuddering.

"Let's go to Fahua Temple!" Zhao Xunyin sighed, "Since the master gave you advice, I'm afraid only the master can explain it to you now."

……

Early the next morning, Zhao Xunyin accompanied Wen Wan to Fahua Temple.

Because of Master Xuyun's reputation, although Fahua Temple is outside the city, there are still an endless stream of pilgrims going up the mountain every day.

Zhao Xunyin's mother and daughter came early, and when they arrived, they still saw a lot of carriages at the foot of the mountain.

Before going up, Wen Wan clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and bowed to Fanjing's quiet temple mountain.

Then go up the stairs.

Wen Wan's heart was heavy along the way, she wanted to see Master Xu Yun, but she was also afraid of hearing any bad comments from him.

The mother and daughter had only reached halfway up the mountain when they heard a thick and dull bell ringing from the top of the mountain. The interval between one sound was not too long, and it was very regular.

Wen Wan didn't count how many knocks she made, but felt that the time was a bit long, which seemed to have exceeded the daily morning clock regulations.

Zhao Xunyin obviously noticed it too, and frowned imperceptibly.

The mother and daughter finally climbed to the top of the mountain and stood outside the gate of Fahua Temple, but they heard the sound of monks chanting sutras from inside.

Among the pilgrims who came out, some were secretly wiping away tears, while some shook their heads regretfully.

Wen Wan stopped one of the women and asked her, "What happened inside?"

The woman sighed with a gloomy complexion, "Master Xu Yun, passed away."

　I have been thinking about the ending during the day, the update is late, so (*￣3)(ε￣*)
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　　Recommend Banque's Changge Farming Essay "Skillfully Being a Peasant Girl"

　　Gu Qiao, who loves to read the Book of Getting Rich, became a poor girl in a ravine once she traveled through time.

　　How to do?
　　Roll up your sleeves and work hard!
　　Growing tomatoes, identifying herbs, raising rabbits, opening a school...

　　Eat enough food, wear warm clothes, and then... raise a hero?

　　Gu Qiao looked at this little one and couldn't help sighing.

　　"From now on, you just follow me, and I will help you take the No. [-] exam!"

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　　Focus on getting rich for 50 years, live a happy life and strive for a well-off life!
　　


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