Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 362 2 more

After the joke, Wen Wan asked Song Fang, "Why did you come back suddenly, and you didn't let anyone notify you, so I can go out to pick you up."

"I specifically asked them to keep quiet." Song Fang said: "We are all a family, so if you really go out to pick up what you do when you see someone outside, I don't feel used to it, and maybe I won't like coming here in the future."

After a pause, she answered Wen Wan's first question, "I've been driving myself crazy with my two children for more than half a year. It's rare that I have time, so I come to my mother's house to hide and have a drink with you and chat."

As she said that, she stretched out without any image, took an apple on the table, rubbed it, took a bite, and leaned back lazily, "It's still at home, you can do whatever you want, no one cares."

Mrs. Song cast a sideways glance, "Look at your virtue!"

"What's wrong with me?" Song Fang protested, "I heard you talking about me just as I stepped over the threshold, and now you're still saying, Third sister-in-law, mother, is she always chewing bad things about me behind my back?"

Mrs. Song said: "Do you think my old lady cares about you so much and says every day that she will really put gold on her face."

Song Fang spread her hands, "What am I talking about, a married girl is just the water that gets thrown out. If my father doesn't love me, I'm really lonely right now."

"You still have self-knowledge."

"I can't help it, I've been disgusted by others like this, I have to find some face for myself, right?"

"Don't be poor, have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, I'll have someone cook it for you."

Song Fang sat up straight suddenly, and said with a smile, "I want to eat soup cakes made by my mother."

Mrs. Song asked her, "Didn't Xu's delicacies feed you enough?"

"I'm tired of delicacies from mountains and seas, so occasionally I want some porridge and side dishes to adjust the taste!"

Wen Wan listened to the words of the mother and daughter pinching each other, and secretly smiled, "Mother, since my sister-in-law wants to eat, let's go to the kitchen quickly, and I will help you."

"Hey, sister-in-law, you don't have to go, stay and talk to me, your kitchen is not empty, just let them help, it's just a bowl of soup cakes, and it doesn't take much effort .”

Mrs. Song also asked Wen Wan to stay with Song Fang.

Wen Wan can easily tell from her mother-in-law's tone and eyes that she is just a stern-mouthed sister-in-law. In fact, her heart is warm and always towards her daughter.

After Mrs. Song left, she asked Song Fang gently, "Why are you here alone, where are Jingyi and Jingbo?"

Song Fang snorted softly, "Throw it to that bastard Xu Shu, I'll come back and hide myself."

"in argument?"

"It's not really a quarrel, it's because I was bored in my heart and wanted to get some air, so I let the carriage come to our gate before I knew it, and came in to beg for a drink."

Wen Wan heard that she was lying, and persuaded her with a smile, "Live life, there is no such thing as smooth sailing, they are all fresh in the first two years, and they look at each other and hate each other later on, you have to get in and accommodate each other slowly, otherwise, it will not last forever, and you will not be able to live forever Are chickens flying and dogs jumping?"

Song Fang didn't believe it, "But let me see, you and my third brother never quarrel."

"Of course you don't quarrel when you can see it, how do you know you haven't quarreled in private?"

"You can brag about it?" Song Fang curled her lips, "I know better than you what my third brother's virtue is. His mouth is not born with the ability to quarrel. If he can quarrel with you, I will put my name on it." Write them one by one."

Wen Wan originally said that to ease Song Fang's heart, but now that she has been exposed, there is nothing to hide, "We don't quarrel, it's because the age gap is too big, think about it, he is 12 years older than me, If you quarrel, you will bully me, are you embarrassed?"

"That's true." Song Fang realized later, "Why didn't I find that older men are more patient and tolerant?"

"Maybe, at that time you only saw Xu Shu in your eyes."

"Bah, bah, who loves to watch him? If he hadn't been begging for nothing and followed me all day long, I wouldn't have paid attention to him."

With a gentle smile, "Anyway, Xu Shu is the husband-in-law you chose yourself. Your third brother just told me that no matter how bad he is, I chose him with my eyes closed."

Song Fang looked at her suspiciously, "Didn't it be my third brother who asked to marry you two back then?"

Knowing that she had slipped her tongue, Wen Wan's cheeks gradually became hot, and she couldn't hide the embarrassment in her eyes.

Seeing Wen Wan suddenly shut her mouth and keep silent, Song Fang's gossiping heart was aroused, she hurriedly sat upright, and looked at her excitedly, "Sister-in-law three, please tell me the truth, what's going on?"

"Confess, confess what?"

"You and my third brother!"

"It's all about Chen Zhima rotten millet, nothing new."

"Rotten in the cesspit, I also like to listen to it. Tell me about it, maybe I will feel better after listening to it."

Wen Wan was speechless for a moment, suppressing the embarrassment in her heart, and said to her concisely: "When I was 15 years old, my family proposed marriage to me, and my stepmother listened to her mother's instigation, and wanted to sell me for five taels of money and two acres of paddy fields. Marrying Wang Zizi from Zhou Family Village, I had no choice but to find your third brother..."

As if she suddenly discovered some great and shocking secret, Song Fang didn't realize it for a long time.

When she regained her senses, she couldn't wait to ask, "So, you took the initiative to marry my third brother?"

"Yeah." Wen Wan blushed and nodded.

"Ah, this is an anecdote through the ages. I'll just say why my third brother's iron tree suddenly bloomed. Third sister-in-law, please tell me more in detail, how did you tell my third brother back then, eh, that's not right, your Isn't it time you can't talk?"

"Well, back then I was still dumb and couldn't speak."

Unable to speak, can the third brother marry her willingly?
Song Fang directly gave Wen Wan a thumbs up, "You are amazing."

Thinking back, Wen Wan also felt that she was very powerful back then, how could she just happen to know so few words, happen to write them down, and just happen to make him nod and agree to marry her?
Afraid that Song Fang would ask more details, Wen Wan immediately changed the topic, "It's getting too far, don't just talk about me, talk about yourself too!"

"What can I say?" Song Fang took another bite of the apple, "It's not like you don't know how I got together with Xu Shu in the first place."

"I mean, you're going to keep being mad at him?"

"I don't know, anyway, I'm angry now, I just don't want to see him."

Listening to her tone of voice, Wen Wan smiled, "It seems that you are really angry, then you can eat more soup cakes later, and go back to your in-law's house when the anger subsides."

She also reminded her, "It's just that the young couple has a bad habit of quarreling and running to their mother's house. If you come here once and no one will tell you, it's hard to guarantee that your mother-in-law's family won't think about it when you come again. All in all, you have to think more about yourself and your children. "

"I know." Song Fang dragged the end lazily, "So I have calmly said nothing, and I didn't say I can't go back. I just thought that I would come back once in a while and have a good time with you. The third sister-in-law should You don't want to see me, that's why you are in a hurry to drive me out?"

"How can that be?" Wen Wan said: "You are an aunt and a distinguished guest, can I kick you out of the gate?"

Song Fang choked on a sip of tea, "I still use 'you', but please don't, I can't stand it."

While the aunt and sister-in-law were talking, Mrs. Song came in with a steaming soup cake and placed it directly on the table in front of Song Fang, "Grandma, your soup cake is ready."

Song Fang took the chopsticks handed by Mrs. Song, stirred them in the soup cake bowl twice, and sniffed them closely, squinting her eyes in enjoyment, "The familiar taste is really good for my mother."

"Now you know how to read me again?" Mrs. Song sat down while wiping her hands.

Song Fang was busy eating soup cakes and didn't reply.

Mrs. Song felt displeased when she saw how she was eating, "Eat slowly, and no one will grab you. You eat a bowl of soup and cakes like a starving ghost reincarnated. Fortunately, you are still the young lady of the Xu family, and you have no image at all." No."

Song Fang took a sip of the soup, looked up at her mother with a smile, "What image do I need in front of you? Didn't I mean to make you laugh?"

Mrs. Song glanced at her daughter-in-law next to her, "See, my daughter is only good at this, and she knows herself."

Wen Wan accompanied her with a smile, seemingly pinching her hard, but she was very envious of the Song family's way of getting along with their mother and daughter.

If my mother was still there, maybe I could have fun in front of my mother like Song Fang.

Thinking of her mother, Wen Wan took a special look at the jade bracelet on her wrist, and the words of the pawnbroker Da Chaofeng came to mind again, and her eyes drooped slightly.

(End of this chapter)