Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 367 Wan Wan Knows Her Birth Mother's Identity (1 more)
Before Song Wei could speak, she said again: "My father told me that when I was three years old, I was playful and fell into a hole in the ice. It was you who stepped forward and rescued me. Although I don't have that memory, But I think, if you can recognize my child at a glance, and send me back after being rescued, it means that you must know my father. Since you know my father, it is impossible not to know my mother, so, you met her."

"..."

Song Wei suddenly realized that it wasn't that she didn't think to ask these questions a few years ago, but that she didn't have the opportunity to trigger her curiosity about her biological mother at that time.

"Master, do my mother and I look alike?"

Her eyes were full of curiosity, and that innocent energy seemed to be that ignorant little girl who mustered up the courage to write six words on the ground to ask him to marry her.

"Like." Song Wei said.

Now that the wife has already noticed something, if she continues to hide it, the conflict between the husband and wife will only accumulate and deepen.

Song Wei didn't want to lose Wanwan's trust in him because of a lie.

"How similar?"

When Wen Wan asked this question, she remembered that she followed her father and husband-in-law to pay homage to her biological mother in the mountains with her big belly in the ice and snow. When she came back, she asked her a question, and her father told her that she did not look like Lu's.

She vaguely remembered that after returning home that day, she looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, and she couldn't figure out why she didn't look like her father or mother, and she even suspected that she was not their biological child.

"It looks like it was carved out of the same mold." Song Wei said truthfully.

The man's unabashed answer dispelled Wen Wan's entanglement that he might have a big fight because he continued to hide.

Taking a deep breath, she said gently, "My mother's surname is Lu, and she has jewelry from the inner court in her hand. Her status is either rich or expensive, and she looks so similar to me. What a coincidence."

What a coincidence, there is such a person in the capital, her surname is Zhao, her husband's surname is Lu, she has a noble status, she used to be a princess, when Wen Wan saw her for the first time, she thought she saw herself after many years.

Thinking of this, Wen Wan raised her head, as if controlling her emotions, not to let tears fall.

Song Wei moved over, and was wrapped into his arms, with a mellow voice, "If you are really uncomfortable, just cry."

Wen Wan stretched out her hands to cover her face, memories after the age of three flashed through her mind one scene after another.

She remembered the despair that she could only cry when she opened her eyes and found that her throat was broken.

In order to treat her, father Wen ran around every day to ask for a doctor, and took out the only valuable mule in the family to sell.

She has become a mute who can't speak. The friends in the village avoid her when they see her, or laugh at her face to face. The father knows that she is uncomfortable, and it will take a long time to enlighten her when he comes back from work every day. , to make her happy, and said that his daughter is the smartest and most beautiful girl in the world, and he would accompany her to the mountain to pay homage to "Lu Shi" every year.

Thinking that she has paid homage to an empty tomb for more than ten years, and the owner of the tomb is not only still alive, but has also had a lot of interactions with her, Wen Wan doesn't know whether to cry for her birth mother to abandon her own flesh and blood to remarry someone else, or to laugh The biological mother is still alive, and she is also a child with a mother.

She still remembers saying in front of Fanghua that she didn't hate her biological mother.

But when this day really comes, I still can't remain indifferent in my heart.

Perhaps at that time, she just said those words from the standpoint of a bystander, unable to empathize with herself now, so she seemed extraordinarily calm.

At the moment when the truth is before her eyes, she is actually not as strong as she imagined, if not for a man beside her, Wen Wan might not be able to last until now.

Song Wei embraced her, and there was no other movement in the room except for the more rustling sound.

Wen Wan didn't cry, didn't make a fuss, and didn't ask Song Wei loudly why he didn't tell her the truth earlier.

Having been by his side for a long time, many thoughts tend to be mature. She is no longer a teenage girl who is ignorant of the world. She can put herself in another place, and can also compare her heart with her heart. If it would be good for her to tell her, he would not be able to hide it so deeply.

Song Wei lowered her eyes, she didn't see the grief on her gentle face, she was very peaceful, as if she was calm after a battle between heaven and man.

Seemingly aware of his gaze, she raised her eyes and smiled, "Sir, I'm sleepy."

There was no mention of the birth mother.

Song Wei nodded, with a gentle tone, "Sleep when you're sleepy, and you'll still have me when you wake up."

These words are a bit sensational, not like his style, but they can be used at this moment, and they feel just right.

Wen Wan came out of his arms, pulled off the thin quilt on her body and lay down.

Song Wei tucked her in the quilt, lost sleepiness after that, got up and sat at the table, poured a cup of tea and drank slowly.

There were too many things in her mind before, Wen Wan was really sleepy, it was hard to open her eyes once she closed them, I don't know when Song Wei came back from drinking tea and lay down, and I don't know what happened to him early in the morning When I went to the Hanlin Academy.

……

The morning birdsong came from the window.

Wen Wan opened her eyes, and saw a bun's face close at hand.

She shivered, all drowsiness faded away, she blinked a few times to make sure it wasn't a hallucination, sat up, looked at the little guy in front of the bed, "What are you doing so early in the morning?"

Jin Bao pointed to the outside, "Mother said she would take me to herd sheep today, but the sun was shining on my buttocks and I was still sleeping, so shy~"

Wen Wan frowned, "The sheep haven't gotten up yet, what are you up to?"

The little guy retorted, "Not every sheep is as diligent as Jinbao. If people don't shout, it must want to sleep until dark."

Gentle and speechless, "...you don't hurt my own mother like this, just stay around!"

"Just go." The little guy hummed twice, walked over to open the closet and rummaged through it.

Wen Wan had just put on her clothes, when she turned her head and saw him digging out a lot of clothes from the closet and throwing them on the ground in a mess, her face turned black and she gritted her teeth, "Song, Jin, Bao!"

The little guy flipped through the clothes he wanted to wear, turned around and grinned at his mother.

Wen Wan stared at him, "Aren't your hands itchy?"

The little guy hugged his clothes and stood aside timidly, not daring to look at his mother.

Wen Wan managed to fold all the clothes back and put them away, and saw that he had put on the set of clothes that he found out at some point.

He didn't change the inner jacket, but just put the outer one on indiscriminately, the shoulders and sleeves were not evened out, and he looked sloppy, no matter how he looked at him, he didn't like it.

Xiao Shortshou couldn't fix it by himself, so he could only look at Wen Wan helplessly, calling his mother.

Wen Wan squatted down and helped him take off his inner and outer coats and put them on again, saying, "Mother doesn't want to talk to you now."

Not long after, the clothes were changed, and the little guy was so excited that he didn't even eat breakfast, and took his mother's hand to go to the village to catch fish and herd sheep.

Wen Wan was still thinking about what happened last night, and she couldn't get much interest, but she promised her son, and she couldn't just keep her word.

Asking Yun Cai to prepare snacks, water and a set of clean clothes from Jinbao and send them to the carriage, Wen Wan took her son to say goodbye to her mother-in-law.

When Mrs. Song heard that she was going alone, she was a little worried, "Why don't you call the boy in the courtyard, and if something happens, I can help you."

Wen Wan knew that Wei Qian would follow quietly in the dark, she shook her head and said, "No need, Zhuangzi is not far from the city, at most, I will go there in a few hours and come back. There are too many people with me, but it's a big fanfare, which makes people look bad." .”

Knowing that her daughter-in-law is different from others, if something really happened, she would have predicted it long ago, so Mrs. Song didn't stop her, and she ran to send the mother and son out of the house.

Along the way, Wen Wan didn't speak much.

Mrs. Song could tell that her daughter-in-law was not in a good mood.

When they got to the carriage, Mrs. Song carried her grandson up, and looked back at Wen Wan, "Did you quarrel with Saburo?"

Wen Wan regained consciousness, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "No, why did mother ask such a question?"

"I see that you are listless. I am worried that you two have a conflict." Song Pozi thought of her youngest son, but she felt that it was impossible. He doesn't make a lot of noise with others, and he speaks and acts more steadily and steadily than the two elder brothers above. If he really quarrels with you, it may be because there are too many things in the yamen and his heart is not happy. You should be considerate of him, and it is okay to work for the emperor. not easy."

Companion to a monarch is like companion to a tiger, if the emperor is unhappy, the people under him will suffer, especially for someone like Song Wei who can see the emperor every day or so, it is naturally not easy.

But Wen Wan thought about it carefully, Song Wei never seemed to bring home the mood of work, and naturally there was no such thing as a young couple who quarreled and bickered over such things.

It's rare for the mother-in-law to say such a thing to herself in a serious and serious manner. She is gentle and doesn't want to spoil her old man's face, so she just nodded and replied vaguely: "Daughter-in-law will pay attention to it in the future."

Holding Jin Bao's little hand to say goodbye to her mother-in-law, Wen Wan took her son in a carriage to Zhuangzi.

(End of this chapter)