Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 890 Extra Story 003 Worship
After leaving Yanyun Pavilion, Zhao Xunyin asked Doukou to go out and inquire.

Not long after, Cardamom trotted back.

Zhao Xunyin asked her, "How?"

Cardamom said: "The young master asked my uncle to paint, this will delay the time."

"What painting?"

"It seems to be Feng Qiuhuang. The young master told the young master that this is the rule of the Lu family, called the door opening ceremony. The young master has to draw a complete drawing to pick up the bride. At this moment, the guests and the young masters of the clan are all surrounded Watch my uncle paint outside the door of the instrument."

Zhao Xunyin laughed, "Is the painting good?"

"There are too many people, and the slaves didn't see it." Dou Kou recalled the scene he saw earlier, "I heard them all boasting, saying that my uncle's paintings are really good, and he is worthy of being the Tanhua Lang back then."

Song Wei was a great talent in Pingjiang County back then, so painting was no problem at all. Zhao Xunyin told her, "Go and look at the painting, and take it away as soon as it is finished, so as not to be robbed."

When Song Wei was still in Ningzhou, although he was often criticized for his bad luck, his calligraphy and paintings were loved by some people, and they would spend money to buy them, but the price was not high. What money is being made on this.

It's different now, he is the emperor's teacher, and he is so famous that everyone knows him. Not to mention that he is really good at painting, even if the painting is a pile of shit, there will be people eager to snatch it for collection.

I heard that the books he annotated in Ningzhou have sold for sky-high prices now. The county schools and prefectural schools he stayed in have a large number of foreign students coming here every year. They almost regard Song Wei as a living saint. worship.

When Cardamom hurried back, she was already a step behind, and the painting was taken away by Lu Yanbin.

Dougao had no choice but to come back and report to Zhao Xunyin, Zhao Xunyin smiled and said, "Forget it, Brother Bin originally thought of this move, so it's only natural for him to take it away, so let's do it."

Song Wei put away his pen, and under the exclamation of a group of young masters and students, he passed through the Yimen Gate, walked around five or six courtyards, and came to the old lady's Mingde Courtyard.

Lu Guogong and Mrs. Lu sat at the top.

Zhao Xunyin and Lu Xingzhou sat at the bottom left, while Lu Pingzhou and Aunt Wen sat at the bottom right.

Soon after Song Wei entered, the bride who had already covered her head was also helped in.

The last time we had a farewell to the capital, the first time we met in more than two years, it was actually in this way.

Song Wei didn't need to look, he could imagine the exquisite and gorgeous little face under the hijab, the corners of his lips were raised, and when the servant handed the futon, he and Wen Wan knelt down to the elders, "Grandfather , grandmother, father-in-law, mother-in-law, uncle, aunt, and son-in-law are here to pick up Wanwan."

Lu Guogong snorted softly, "I'm going to take the person back, and I still don't want to calm down the rumors outside, and want my granddaughter to be infamous for a lifetime, or what?"

Aunt Wen said: "The old man doesn't know something, and now the public opinion outside has completely changed."

Lu Guogong didn't care about gossip at the time, and he was busy with government affairs at the end of the year, so he didn't have time to listen to people's gossip. Now seeing Aunt Wen talking, he asked, "What reform?"

Aunt Wen glanced at Song Wei, and thought about her words, "I also heard from the people below that when they returned to Beijing after worshiping their ancestors, the young couple quarreled on the way. During those days, Mrs. Song was ill again. Depressed and drinking too much wine, the words are not pleasant, and even... even touched Wanwan, Wanwan couldn't stand it, and that's why there was the scene in the mourning hall."

Hearing this, the corners of Wen Wan's mouth twitched fiercely, who compiled this script?Why does it sound so unreliable?

In the entire Lu family, only Lu Xingzhou and Zhao Xunyin knew the real reason for their separation.

Therefore, upon hearing these words, Lu Guogong's old face sank, and his eyes were fixed on Song Wei, "What's the matter with the rumors? You really made a move on girl Wan?"

These rumors were revealed by Song Wei when some of his colleagues invited him to dinner, but he just raised his mouth casually at that time, saying that three years ago, his careless words annoyed her, and now he came back to make amends and ask for marriage. As it should be.

As a result, it became the current version.

However, in his opinion, this drunk version is not bad either.

Lowering his long eyelashes, Song Wei said, "It's all my son-in-law's fault."

Lu Guogong almost threw a teacup over, but fortunately the old lady Lu stopped in time, "Isn't there a reason for everything? Since Saburo sincerely repented, Wan girl also forgave, let the young couple live happily ever after, great joy One day, if you really want to fight, you will have to make a lot of troubles."

In fact, Lu Guogong didn't really believe that Song Wei would be that kind of person, but he didn't want his granddaughter to be wronged, after all, it was true that the two had made up and separated.

"You bastard!" He said angrily, "Beating a woman, you really have hard wings!"

"Grandfather." Wen Wan said in time, and she couldn't let the husband smear herself too black, "Actually, it's not as serious as the rumors say. Quarrels and quarrels between husband and wife are very common. After all, I'm a little coquettish and have a bad temper." The superiors will not care about making trouble in the mourning hall, and now three years have passed, let those things pass, since Sanlang...cough, sincerely admit his mistake and ask for marriage, I have no reason to be rigid with him for the rest of my life, I always have to take care of him A small one."

Lu Pingzhou glanced at Song Wei and Wen Wan lightly, thoughtfully.

Mr. Lu still wanted to say something, but Mrs. Lu blocked him, "It's getting late, Sanlang should hurry up and pick him up, otherwise he will miss the auspicious time for worship."

As a mother-in-law, Zhao Xunyin had to stand up and say a few words at this time, "Since Wanwan doesn't care about past suspicions, then I, a mother-in-law, won't settle old scores with you, and dare to treat her harshly in the future, but it's not that simple. I took it back."

"My son-in-law will definitely remember the words of my mother-in-law." Song Wei went down the donkey along the slope.

After bidding farewell to the elders one by one, Wen Wan walked out of the hall with the help of Bai Ling and Du Juan.

Lu Yanbin had already been waiting outside, with Wen Wan on his back, he walked towards the gate.

Wen Wan lay on his back, and heard Lu Yanbin muttering in a low voice, "Cousin, you can forgive your brother-in-law, why Shuyuan just won't forgive me?"

He was not stupid, he had already sensed it. After Xiao Liu's experience, he agreed to come back with him, but he was no longer eager for him, especially after giving birth. His half position as a husband?
Wen Wan rolled her big eyes under the hijab, and said to herself, can you compare with Saburo?

She wasn't afraid to hit him, "If a man drinks me up when I'm pregnant and kills the child, I'll kill him, and I'll forgive you? Are you daydreaming?"

Lu Yanbin's face was ashamed, a little disconvinced, "Didn't I admit my mistake? It's been so many years, I only guard her, and I don't take concubines. She still can't see my sincerity?"

"If she can come back with you, you can burn the incense!" Wen Wan said: "Don't push yourself."

Thinking of Xiaoliu's younger brother Liu Nan and Yuan Bao being admitted to the Hanlin Academy, she said: "She is considered to be dependent on her mother's family now, so don't do anything out of the blue, or you will be angry again, Liu Nan will not forgive you so easily."

Lu Yanbin pouted, how dare he have his father in charge?

Once outside the gate, Lu Yanbin put the person down, Ximei immediately took Wen Wan's hand and helped her onto the sedan chair.

Lu Yanbin looked at Song Wei for a moment, but still couldn't help asking: "Brother-in-law, how did you manage to make her go home with you willingly after offending my cousin?"

Song Wei smiled, "Nothing else, just sincerity."

Lu Yanbin felt that he was quite sincere, but the effect was quite different from Song Wei's.

"It's getting late, it's time for me to set off."

Song Wei said hello to him, rode on a horse tied with red silk, and led the welcoming team towards the Song Mansion.

The cold winter wind blows hard, snow falls all over the ground, and the red makeup stretches for ten miles, and you can't see the end at a glance.

When the bridal sedan chair approached, the Song Mansion was already full of excitement.

Although due to the recent rumors, Song Wei's reputation has been slightly affected, but in the end, it's not just the matter between the couple. Outsiders can't get in their hands, so naturally they can't get in their mouths. They want to join in the fun Yes, they want to curry favor with Song Wei.

This time, the high hall was empty without Father Song or Mrs. Song.

After Wen Wan and Song Wei led Qian Hong in, they began to worship under the shouts of the ceremonial officer.

The four brothers and sisters Yuan Bao, Jin Bao, Duo Bao and Qi Bao watched from the sidelines.

Xu Shu rubbed Jinbao's head, "In the future, I can brag to others when I go out. When your parents get married, you will watch from the sidelines."

Jin Bao snorted softly, but said nothing.

The 20-year-old Song Yuanbao became more and more mature. Hearing Xu Shu's words, he was a little speechless, "Little uncle, you are too unreliable."

Xu Shu looked back at him, "Really? Hahaha."

Song Yuanbao glanced, and saw the little aunt Song Fang standing on the right, Song Fang pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were fixed on the bride for a moment.

Song Yuanbao whispered: "Do you still remember what happened three years ago?"

Of course I remember, how could Song Fang not remember, the coffin was about to go out at that time, but Wen Wan resolutely wanted to reconcile, she chased after Changning Marquis Mansion and knelt down for her, Wen Wan remained unmoved.

As for the recent rumors, she didn't believe them. With the third brother's temper, he couldn't hit someone even if he was angry. Most likely, the third brother wanted to whitewash Wen's and discredit himself.

"Yuan Bao, do you believe those rumors?" Song Fang asked.

"I don't believe it." Song Yuanbao smiled and shook his head.

Song Fang looked at him in surprise, and then a sarcasm of "it is so" flashed in his eyes, "Even if you don't believe it, then there is nothing to clean up, just because I am the princess, with golden branches and jade leaves, so my third brother has to repeat it again and again." Do you want to compromise?"

"But in this matter, it is true that my father owes her." Song Yuanbao added.

Song Fang froze, "What?"

Taking advantage of the attention of the guests on the bridegroom and the bride, Song Yuanbao pulled Song Fang aside, "12 years ago, the marriage between the two of them was facilitated by me. I probably have the most right to speak. Her fortune-teller said that she is prosperous, and in the future she will be rich and well-clothed, rich and full of slaves, and grandma will agree to her father's marriage after hearing this. My little aunt has also seen what happened later. Since she married her, Not only did dad pass the exam, but he was also a high school Tanhualang, and in just ten years he rose to the top and became the emperor's teacher."

Song Fang frowned, "But what does this have to do with their reconciliation?"

"The relationship is getting bigger." Song Yuanbao said: "Three years ago, the elder sister and grandma passed away one after another. This is considered a restless house. A few days before the funeral of grandma's coffin, mother went to Fahua Temple to meet Master Xuyun and asked to resolve it." Fa, that's how He Li came about."

Song Fang frowned even deeper, "Is this just to resolve her?"

"Of course not." Song Yuanbao glanced at the bride who was surrounded by everyone and went to the new house, and quickly looked away, "She stayed in the capital and did a lot of things. In the past three years, father's bad luck has gradually decreased. Now, there will be no accidents for no reason, and these are all due to her."

Song Fang was startled, "So, I misunderstood her?"

"Little aunt came to see my father that day. If your tone had been a little more tactful, it wouldn't have made him angry and broke up. He asked me to tell my little aunt these words. The truth is just like this. As for whether you can understand it, it depends on yourself, and this matter cannot be spread outside."

Song Fang pursed her lips tightly, feeling complicated and difficult to express.

She thought of Wen Wan going to Zhenxihou Mansion to look for Xu Jia after she left. She had scolded her for being shameless, and when the third brother went to Lu's family to adopt, she said that Wen Wan was not good enough for the third brother.

Song Fang's eyes were red, "Brother and sister, the third brother didn't say anything at the beginning, but now he tells me this, because he wants me to kneel down to Wen's again because of guilt?"

After speaking, Song Fang walked out without looking back.

Growing up, it was the first time that she felt so wronged. The feeling that everyone knew the truth, but she was kept in the dark, and finally came to tell her, turning her into a sinner, made her unable to stay any longer.

Seeing this, Xu Shu's expression changed, and he came forward to ask Song Yuanbao, "What's the matter?"

Song Yuanbao forced a smile, "Father and mother reunited, my little aunt is crying with joy!"

Xu Shu believed that he was a ghost, and Fang Niang had been brooding over the reconciliation between the two of them, she was so angry that she was going to die of anger, how could she be crying with joy?

Thinking about it, Xu Shu ran out to chase Song Fang.

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The new house is the original Qingteng House, but now it's a repeat, Song Wei changed the name of the house to Wen Wan's boudoir name in Lu's house, Yanyun Pavilion.

After Wen Wan sat down on the Xi bed, Xi Mei, Bai Ling, Du Juan and several wives who joined in the fun rushed in.

Song Wei picked up the golden scale and gently lifted the gentle hijab.

When they looked at each other, it was clear that the two of them who had been married for nine years now had the thrill of their first marriage.

She raised her eyes gently.

Song Wei's eyebrows and eyes have not changed, but the light is behind him, which adds a layer of introversion and depth to his already mature facial features.

How long has she not looked at him so seriously?
Wen Wan did the math, and there were nearly [-] days and nights.

It's hard to imagine how she survived every day.

The happy media at the side urged with a smile, "Hurry up and bring the dumplings for the groom to feed our bride."

Bailing quickly went to the back kitchen to bring the dumplings prepared early in the morning to the new house.

Song Wei didn't answer, since he took off the hijab, his eyes fell on the gentle face with exquisite makeup.

Wen Wan's eyes were slightly hot, "Sir..."

Song Wei's Adam's apple slipped up and down, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Wanwan, you're home."

　This is the end of the male and female main episode, and the episode of Liulang and his wife is just a record of daily life. I plan to finish writing a chapter. When I see the dawn of the end, I cry o(╥﹏╥)o
　　
　
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