Wangfu little dumb wife
Chapter 334 Another year, Zhuangtou sends filial piety
Chapter 334 Another year, Zhuangtou sends filial piety (2 more)
There was so much information in this letter that Wen Wan was in a daze after listening to it.
After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Song Wei, "So, apart from the disappearance of the house and Sanya's disappearance in this earthquake, my father, stepmother, godfather, godmother, second brother and second sister-in-law are all fine. Yeah?"
Song Wei said: "The letter said that before the earthquake, the county government had sent people to notify the villages to build temporary sheds on the grain drying field, and each household moved in bedding and cooking utensils, and they did not live in the house, so when the earthquake occurred, Even at night, the common people have time to escape, and the casualties are not serious."
After a pause, the tone darkened a few degrees, "Unfortunately, Sanya is gone."
If she disappeared normally, she might have been abducted by human traffickers, at least for a while, that girl is not in danger of her life, as long as Wei Qian and the others intervene, I believe she will be found in a short time.
But she was separated from her family during the earthquake. Sanya was only six years old after the new year, but she was just a little girl. No matter how capable she was, how could she escape the natural disaster without an adult to take her with her?
So in all likelihood, that girl is no longer alive.
Thinking of this possibility, Wen Wan felt very blocked.
But she doesn't have time to worry about the spring and autumn, there are a lot of things waiting to be resolved.
"Even if we don't care, it's impossible for parents to watch the second elder brother and second sister-in-law homeless. Mr., what should we do next? Make up your mind!"
Song Wei hardly hesitated, "It's impossible for me to stand idly by when such a big incident happens. After this year is over, I will send someone to pick them up."
After finishing speaking, he asked Wen Wan again: "If I let them move to the house temporarily, will Wan Wan have any troubles?"
Wen Wan shook her head, "It's all like this, the family reunion is the most important thing, isn't it?"
Song Wei explained: "Let the second brother and the second sister-in-law live in our house for a while, and then settle down again after they are familiar with the capital. As for whether to let them move to the Hutong courtyard or buy another house, we will talk about it at that time."
Wen Wan listened carefully and didn't have any comments. The second sister-in-law was a bit mean and annoying when she talked and acted on weekdays, but now she has no family, no money, and no daughter.
Everyone will have times when they are narrowed down, and things that make things worse, Wen Wan can't do it.
……
The couple discussed the follow-up arrangements overnight, and the next day was New Year's Eve, so they tacitly did not tell anything about Ningzhou, and wanted the whole family to have a trouble-free New Year's Eve dinner.
Due to the large number of servants, early in the morning, the house was bustling with noise. Wen Wan had just woken up and washed up, and planned to take a stroll around the back kitchen to see if there was anything she could do to help.
Before she could cross the threshold, Yuncai came in to report that the people from Zhuangzi were coming.
In the case of the bandits in Heifeng Mountain, Song Wei got thousands of acres of fertile land from Emperor Guangxi, and his family didn't have time to manage it, so he invited several village heads to help recruit tenants to cultivate it.
Now it's the Chinese New Year, and the heads of the village will come to pay their respects.
Wen Wan went to the front yard to receive the reception in person, and several Zhuangzi's heads came, and sent some pheasants, wild deer, roe deer and roe deer, all of which were game meat, and the portion was quite large.
Seeing Wen Wan, they saluted her with lowered eyebrows, and then stood aside with their sleeves folded, waiting for the master to speak.
This is the first time that Wen Wan deeply realizes that she is the head wife of this family. She is afraid that showing too much emotion will make the bosses feel that she is insecure and lacking in aura. You take so many things in a year, why don't you keep them for the New Year?"
The bosses speak nicely.
"It's snowing heavily this year, there are many things in the forest, and there are many people hunting down here. These are specially used to honor the old lady."
Wen Wan understands as soon as he hears it.
The prey was hunted by the tenants up the mountain, and before it was delivered to the mansion, part of it had been hacked by the village chiefs.
This phenomenon will exist wherever there are classes.
Even if Wen Wan sees through, she must acquiesce and cannot tear it apart in public.
She went over the list and told Mother Cao to arrange a few people to drink tea in the side hall.
Several people refused, saying that today's New Year's Eve, they have to go back to work.
Wen Wan didn't force her to stay, and asked Mama Cao to send some rewards for the Chinese New Year before sending him out.
……
Knowing that Zhuangzi sent filial piety, Mrs. Song was overjoyed, and looked at the piles of wild game, "Why didn't I find out that having a field can have such benefits before?"
Wen Wan smiled and said that her own land is different from the one bestowed by the emperor.
"That's really different. The emperor bestowed it on gold fields. Apart from renting, you can also collect wild game. I think the furs of these beasts can be used for a lot of money."
As Mrs. Song said, she bent down and reached out her hand to touch the live hare in the cage. She felt that her body was fluffy, and said: "This rabbit has good fur. I will let your father slaughter it later. He has experience and can take off the whole skin." , when the time comes, let my two grandsons make a scarf for each of them, put it on the collar, and wear it without fear of the cold."
When Song Jiao heard it, she pursed her lips and pretended to be wronged, "Grandma, you're only partial to your grandson, what about me?"
Mrs. Song pointed to the ground, "There are a lot of them. You can pick the one you like. There is no fur, and the leather is also good. It can be used to make boots. In this cold weather, you can wear them to keep your feet warm and waterproof."
Song Jiao chose for a long time, chose Jizi, and asked her to be gentle.
She smiled gently, "Didn't your grandma just say that you can choose what you want, and if you choose it, it will be yours."
When Song Jiao heard this, she paused, and pointed to the deer with some embarrassment, "Then can I ask for this again?"
Mrs. Song glared at her, "What kind of fairy feet are you? A piece of suede is not enough to wear?"
Song Jiao bit her lip, her voice was low and nervous, "I just want to make a few more pairs and ask someone to bring them back to my parents and sister, they don't even have boots to wear in winter."
She knew that grandma had always disliked her parents and was afraid of being rejected.
After hearing this, Mrs. Song didn't say anything, and left with a sullen face.
Wen Wan glanced at the little girl standing there, smiled and said to her: "Your grandma has a straight temper, but a warm heart. She didn't say anything, which means she acquiesced. You just pick and choose. When I slaughter, I will let you go." Pay attention to ensure the integrity of the fur, and make a pair for each of your family when the time comes."
Song Jiao was so excited that she stepped forward and hugged Wen Wan, "I knew that Third Aunt is the best."
The happier the little girl was, the more blocked Wen Wan's heart became. From an angle that Song Jiao couldn't see, her eyes were slightly red.
Afraid of being noticed that her emotions were wrong, she quickly restrained herself.
Not long after, Yuan Bao came back from the palace and said that he hadn't waited for dinner last time during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he couldn't be absent tonight no matter what.
Wen Wan asked him, "How many days off do you have for Chinese New Year?"
Song Yuanbao showed an indescribable expression, "Don't mention it, only New Year's Eve, the first day of the new year, when others are eating, drinking and having fun, I still can only accompany His Highness to class."
Wen Wan felt sorry for him, but she also knew that there was no way around this kind of thing, so she said with a smile, "Then you can eat two more bowls later, so as not to lose energy for class tomorrow morning."
Song Yuanbao chuckled, "When I first came here, I heard the concierge say that there are wild game, and there are quite a few of them. Mother, is it true?"
"It was sent by Zhuangzi." Wen Wan said: "We have a small family, so we may not be able to finish slaughtering today. Go and see what you want to eat, and tell your grandfather later, he handles the knife."
When Song Yuanbao heard it was true, his mouth watered and he quickly went to the back kitchen.
Father Song is sharpening his knife.
After Song Yuanbao finished the selection, he was not in a hurry to leave, and rolled up his sleeves to help.
Father Song is not willing to let him stay aside, saying that scholars can't touch this.
Song Yuanbao looked at Father Song confidently, "Isn't my father also a scholar? When he was in his hometown, he was good at killing chickens and ducks, chopping firewood and carrying water?"
Father Song still pushed him away, "You are different from your father, you are the eldest prince's companion, and it is unlucky to have blood on your hands."
Song Yuanbao said it's okay, and after soaking in a hot bath for a while, the blood will be clean.
Papa Song: "..."
After the game was slaughtered, Wen Wan took advantage of the freshness to pick a part of each and sent it to Xie's house. She also sent a piece of deerskin, saying it was for a few small ones to make boots.
-
No matter how uncomfortable the couple felt, they let the family have a reunion dinner talking and laughing.
After three days, Song Wei took the initiative to confess to his parents.
He didn't speak too directly, but only told Father Song and Mrs. Song that there was an earthquake in Ningzhou, and Erlang's house and fish pond were gone. Right now, his family is living in Wen's house in the county town. He planned to arrange someone to pick up Erlang's family.
Song Wei didn't say a word about Sanya's disappearance.
After listening to Mrs. Song, the face that was joking and joking with her little grandson just now collapsed, "The house is gone, and the fish pond is gone. Is that person okay?"
Song Wei said that people are safe for the time being.
Mrs. Song frowned, and looked at Father Song, "What evil do you think Erlang's family did? The fish pond finally thought about it. This earthquake directly buried people without even a fish eyeball left." , Erlang's daughter-in-law is afraid that she will vomit blood from anger."
Father Song sighed, "Anyway, San Lang, please get someone to bring them here as soon as possible. It sounds really pitiful. As a brother at this time, you have to arrange a place for their family to give them a handout."
Song Wei hummed, "I'll follow along and make arrangements."
Before leaving, he told his parents not to tell Song Jiao about this for the time being.
(End of this chapter)
There was so much information in this letter that Wen Wan was in a daze after listening to it.
After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Song Wei, "So, apart from the disappearance of the house and Sanya's disappearance in this earthquake, my father, stepmother, godfather, godmother, second brother and second sister-in-law are all fine. Yeah?"
Song Wei said: "The letter said that before the earthquake, the county government had sent people to notify the villages to build temporary sheds on the grain drying field, and each household moved in bedding and cooking utensils, and they did not live in the house, so when the earthquake occurred, Even at night, the common people have time to escape, and the casualties are not serious."
After a pause, the tone darkened a few degrees, "Unfortunately, Sanya is gone."
If she disappeared normally, she might have been abducted by human traffickers, at least for a while, that girl is not in danger of her life, as long as Wei Qian and the others intervene, I believe she will be found in a short time.
But she was separated from her family during the earthquake. Sanya was only six years old after the new year, but she was just a little girl. No matter how capable she was, how could she escape the natural disaster without an adult to take her with her?
So in all likelihood, that girl is no longer alive.
Thinking of this possibility, Wen Wan felt very blocked.
But she doesn't have time to worry about the spring and autumn, there are a lot of things waiting to be resolved.
"Even if we don't care, it's impossible for parents to watch the second elder brother and second sister-in-law homeless. Mr., what should we do next? Make up your mind!"
Song Wei hardly hesitated, "It's impossible for me to stand idly by when such a big incident happens. After this year is over, I will send someone to pick them up."
After finishing speaking, he asked Wen Wan again: "If I let them move to the house temporarily, will Wan Wan have any troubles?"
Wen Wan shook her head, "It's all like this, the family reunion is the most important thing, isn't it?"
Song Wei explained: "Let the second brother and the second sister-in-law live in our house for a while, and then settle down again after they are familiar with the capital. As for whether to let them move to the Hutong courtyard or buy another house, we will talk about it at that time."
Wen Wan listened carefully and didn't have any comments. The second sister-in-law was a bit mean and annoying when she talked and acted on weekdays, but now she has no family, no money, and no daughter.
Everyone will have times when they are narrowed down, and things that make things worse, Wen Wan can't do it.
……
The couple discussed the follow-up arrangements overnight, and the next day was New Year's Eve, so they tacitly did not tell anything about Ningzhou, and wanted the whole family to have a trouble-free New Year's Eve dinner.
Due to the large number of servants, early in the morning, the house was bustling with noise. Wen Wan had just woken up and washed up, and planned to take a stroll around the back kitchen to see if there was anything she could do to help.
Before she could cross the threshold, Yuncai came in to report that the people from Zhuangzi were coming.
In the case of the bandits in Heifeng Mountain, Song Wei got thousands of acres of fertile land from Emperor Guangxi, and his family didn't have time to manage it, so he invited several village heads to help recruit tenants to cultivate it.
Now it's the Chinese New Year, and the heads of the village will come to pay their respects.
Wen Wan went to the front yard to receive the reception in person, and several Zhuangzi's heads came, and sent some pheasants, wild deer, roe deer and roe deer, all of which were game meat, and the portion was quite large.
Seeing Wen Wan, they saluted her with lowered eyebrows, and then stood aside with their sleeves folded, waiting for the master to speak.
This is the first time that Wen Wan deeply realizes that she is the head wife of this family. She is afraid that showing too much emotion will make the bosses feel that she is insecure and lacking in aura. You take so many things in a year, why don't you keep them for the New Year?"
The bosses speak nicely.
"It's snowing heavily this year, there are many things in the forest, and there are many people hunting down here. These are specially used to honor the old lady."
Wen Wan understands as soon as he hears it.
The prey was hunted by the tenants up the mountain, and before it was delivered to the mansion, part of it had been hacked by the village chiefs.
This phenomenon will exist wherever there are classes.
Even if Wen Wan sees through, she must acquiesce and cannot tear it apart in public.
She went over the list and told Mother Cao to arrange a few people to drink tea in the side hall.
Several people refused, saying that today's New Year's Eve, they have to go back to work.
Wen Wan didn't force her to stay, and asked Mama Cao to send some rewards for the Chinese New Year before sending him out.
……
Knowing that Zhuangzi sent filial piety, Mrs. Song was overjoyed, and looked at the piles of wild game, "Why didn't I find out that having a field can have such benefits before?"
Wen Wan smiled and said that her own land is different from the one bestowed by the emperor.
"That's really different. The emperor bestowed it on gold fields. Apart from renting, you can also collect wild game. I think the furs of these beasts can be used for a lot of money."
As Mrs. Song said, she bent down and reached out her hand to touch the live hare in the cage. She felt that her body was fluffy, and said: "This rabbit has good fur. I will let your father slaughter it later. He has experience and can take off the whole skin." , when the time comes, let my two grandsons make a scarf for each of them, put it on the collar, and wear it without fear of the cold."
When Song Jiao heard it, she pursed her lips and pretended to be wronged, "Grandma, you're only partial to your grandson, what about me?"
Mrs. Song pointed to the ground, "There are a lot of them. You can pick the one you like. There is no fur, and the leather is also good. It can be used to make boots. In this cold weather, you can wear them to keep your feet warm and waterproof."
Song Jiao chose for a long time, chose Jizi, and asked her to be gentle.
She smiled gently, "Didn't your grandma just say that you can choose what you want, and if you choose it, it will be yours."
When Song Jiao heard this, she paused, and pointed to the deer with some embarrassment, "Then can I ask for this again?"
Mrs. Song glared at her, "What kind of fairy feet are you? A piece of suede is not enough to wear?"
Song Jiao bit her lip, her voice was low and nervous, "I just want to make a few more pairs and ask someone to bring them back to my parents and sister, they don't even have boots to wear in winter."
She knew that grandma had always disliked her parents and was afraid of being rejected.
After hearing this, Mrs. Song didn't say anything, and left with a sullen face.
Wen Wan glanced at the little girl standing there, smiled and said to her: "Your grandma has a straight temper, but a warm heart. She didn't say anything, which means she acquiesced. You just pick and choose. When I slaughter, I will let you go." Pay attention to ensure the integrity of the fur, and make a pair for each of your family when the time comes."
Song Jiao was so excited that she stepped forward and hugged Wen Wan, "I knew that Third Aunt is the best."
The happier the little girl was, the more blocked Wen Wan's heart became. From an angle that Song Jiao couldn't see, her eyes were slightly red.
Afraid of being noticed that her emotions were wrong, she quickly restrained herself.
Not long after, Yuan Bao came back from the palace and said that he hadn't waited for dinner last time during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he couldn't be absent tonight no matter what.
Wen Wan asked him, "How many days off do you have for Chinese New Year?"
Song Yuanbao showed an indescribable expression, "Don't mention it, only New Year's Eve, the first day of the new year, when others are eating, drinking and having fun, I still can only accompany His Highness to class."
Wen Wan felt sorry for him, but she also knew that there was no way around this kind of thing, so she said with a smile, "Then you can eat two more bowls later, so as not to lose energy for class tomorrow morning."
Song Yuanbao chuckled, "When I first came here, I heard the concierge say that there are wild game, and there are quite a few of them. Mother, is it true?"
"It was sent by Zhuangzi." Wen Wan said: "We have a small family, so we may not be able to finish slaughtering today. Go and see what you want to eat, and tell your grandfather later, he handles the knife."
When Song Yuanbao heard it was true, his mouth watered and he quickly went to the back kitchen.
Father Song is sharpening his knife.
After Song Yuanbao finished the selection, he was not in a hurry to leave, and rolled up his sleeves to help.
Father Song is not willing to let him stay aside, saying that scholars can't touch this.
Song Yuanbao looked at Father Song confidently, "Isn't my father also a scholar? When he was in his hometown, he was good at killing chickens and ducks, chopping firewood and carrying water?"
Father Song still pushed him away, "You are different from your father, you are the eldest prince's companion, and it is unlucky to have blood on your hands."
Song Yuanbao said it's okay, and after soaking in a hot bath for a while, the blood will be clean.
Papa Song: "..."
After the game was slaughtered, Wen Wan took advantage of the freshness to pick a part of each and sent it to Xie's house. She also sent a piece of deerskin, saying it was for a few small ones to make boots.
-
No matter how uncomfortable the couple felt, they let the family have a reunion dinner talking and laughing.
After three days, Song Wei took the initiative to confess to his parents.
He didn't speak too directly, but only told Father Song and Mrs. Song that there was an earthquake in Ningzhou, and Erlang's house and fish pond were gone. Right now, his family is living in Wen's house in the county town. He planned to arrange someone to pick up Erlang's family.
Song Wei didn't say a word about Sanya's disappearance.
After listening to Mrs. Song, the face that was joking and joking with her little grandson just now collapsed, "The house is gone, and the fish pond is gone. Is that person okay?"
Song Wei said that people are safe for the time being.
Mrs. Song frowned, and looked at Father Song, "What evil do you think Erlang's family did? The fish pond finally thought about it. This earthquake directly buried people without even a fish eyeball left." , Erlang's daughter-in-law is afraid that she will vomit blood from anger."
Father Song sighed, "Anyway, San Lang, please get someone to bring them here as soon as possible. It sounds really pitiful. As a brother at this time, you have to arrange a place for their family to give them a handout."
Song Wei hummed, "I'll follow along and make arrangements."
Before leaving, he told his parents not to tell Song Jiao about this for the time being.
(End of this chapter)
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