Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 672 Wan Wan’s First Horse Riding (1 More)
Grab the reins gently and obediently.

Yu's slender legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse started to walk.

"Hey..." Wen Wan suddenly said: "I, it's my first time riding a horse, can I slow down, I'm afraid."

"I see you're scared." Yu put her arms around her, holding the whip in one hand and the rein in the other, and smiled softly, "If you're scared, lean into my arms and go to you from here." It’s not long before home, and we’ll be there soon.”

Nodding gently, her little face was a little red.

After confirming that she was sitting still, Shi Yu waved the whip, and the horse raised its four hooves and ran towards the Song Mansion, at a much slower speed than she usually rides on a horse.

Riding a horse for the first time, Wen Wan will inevitably feel uncomfortable, so when the horse starts to run, she closes her eyes instinctively not to look at the surrounding situation, only the whistling cold wind can be heard in her ears, her heart is pounding and exciting I'm scared, but I really want to try it.

It turns out that riding a horse feels like this.

I don't know how long it took, the horse stopped slowly, and Yu's voice came from next to my ear again, "My dear mother, we are here."

Wen Wan slowly opened her eyes, and saw that the horse stopped in front of her Xijiao gate, she patted her chest, and felt a light on her back, but it was Mrs Yu who got off the horse first, and then reached out to hug her down.

"It's really light." When Yu Shi hugged her, she weighed it like a child, "You usually eat cat food, right?"

Wen Wan smiled embarrassingly. She was born with a small frame. In addition, she usually ate a regular diet and recovered well after giving birth. Therefore, she didn't have any extra fat on her body, and she was thinner overall. Compared with a female general with such a strong physique, she naturally looks much lighter.

Song Jiao's carriage also arrived. After getting off, she held up her skirt and came over. Seeing Mrs. Yu, she couldn't help laughing.

Wen Wan asked her, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Jiao said: "I'm laughing, Third Aunt and Mrs. Ye are standing together, they look more like a little girl than me."

She originally wanted to say that these two people are not like in-laws, but like mother and daughter.

It's not a matter of age and appearance, but the impression given by the two of them. Mrs. Ye seems to be a mature, stable adult who can take care of herself, while Wen Wan is a child waiting to be loved by others.

"She was just a little girl." This is Yu's most intuitive feeling for Wen Wan.

Wen Wan was shy and embarrassed, and urged the two of them, "Okay, okay, don't bury me, you won't be afraid of the cold if you stand outside, go in quickly!"

Song Jiao stood still, still covering her mouth and smiling.

Seeing the back of Mrs. Yu entering the door, she whispered: "Brother Yuan Bao's mother-in-law is really interesting."

When they arrived at Qingteng Residence, Wen Wan asked Mrs Yu to sit down, and wanted someone to serve tea, Mrs Yu waved her hand and said: "I just drank it at the teahouse before, so I won't drink it now, I'll just sit down."

Fearing Yu's coldness, Wen Wan picked up a small shovel, picked up the silver frost charcoal in the three-legged base basin, and added some pine branches to add fragrance, then sat down and talked to her, "I have seen A Yao before. A few times, I feel that she is not like my sister's temperament at all."

Mrs. Yu is not afraid to admit, "You should have heard that our family is two generals. When I was young, Lao Ye and I fought outside all the year round. It basically only played a reproductive role for the two children. They were thrown away at home after they were born. It was brought up by the nanny and the old matriarch. There is only such a girl in the two rooms. The old matriarch’s baby is like an eyeball. Let alone let her practice martial arts with me, she is not even allowed to go to the martial arts arena. , After a long time, we have grown into a lady of the family, we mother and daughter go shopping together, who would say that I am her mother, but only think that I am her family's female guard."

Wen Wan laughed when she heard it, "No wonder Ayao has such a temperament, so there is another story in it."

Mrs. Yu glanced around, "Why don't you see your kid?"

Wen Wan said truthfully: "Yuanbao has gone to the south of the Yangtze River, and Jinbao is in class at the school. School is not over yet at this hour. If sister wants to see her, she might as well stay at our house and have dinner before leaving."

Mrs. Yu looked at the sky, "I won't stay for dinner, Lao Ye is still waiting for me to go back to practice, if I am too late, he will punish me with some military sticks."

"Ah?" Wen Wan said: "How dare the general treat you like this?"

"Why didn't he dare?" Mrs. Yu scolded with a smile: "That heartless person didn't dare to challenge me in private, so he caught him and punished me with military regulations. Let's see if I catch him someday, and punish him to go around performing martial arts. Run dozens of laps."

How can there be such a couple?

Wen Wan couldn't help but want to laugh.

Mrs. Yu waved her hand and said, "Don't mention that shit, I heard that you have a daughter who is not yet one year old, what is it?"

"At the moment I'm in the West Wing." Wen Wan said, she gave Yun Cai a wink, Yun Cai went out immediately, and took Qi Bao from the nanny's hand after a while.

Seeing the little milk baby dressed in soft pink, Yu's eyes suddenly softened, "It's so cute, when I see her, I think of A Yao when she was young, by the way, what's her name?"

Wen Wan said: "The big name is Song Fu, the spring breeze blows Fu, and the baby name is Qi Bao."

"Qi Bao?" Mrs. Yu was a little puzzled, "Is there anything special about it?"

"It was taken by her father. If you want to say it is exquisite, it may only be because she is the seventh child of our Song family."

Mrs. Yu understood, and said to Yun Cai: "Oh, it's so cute, let me give you a hug."

Yuncai handed the child to Mrs. Yu carefully.

Qi Bao already knew how to recognize people, and when she saw that the woman hugging her was not a familiar face, she immediately panicked, moaned and cried, kicked her calf, and refused to hug her desperately.

Mrs. Yu was a little at a loss. She gave birth to Ye Rong and Ye Ling, but because of the war on the border, she had to leave them behind to defend the country. Therefore, even though she was the mother of two children, she still had no experience in holding children. , Seeing Qi Bao resisting her very much, Yu wondered, her mother-in-law often laughed and called herself a yaksha, but she had a pretty face anyway, is it really so scary?

Wen Wan was afraid that she would be overwhelmed, so she explained: "It's normal for a child of this age to recognize his own birth. Sister Yu will come to our house more often in the future. When she gets to know you, she will naturally ask you to hug her."

Yu Shi had an expression of "so that's the case", "Then I really have to come here often in the future."

Seeing that the little baby was crying so much, she had no choice but to hand it over to Wen Wan, and couldn't help reaching out to pinch her little face.

Seeing Mother, Qi Bao slowly stopped crying, and looked back at Yu Shi vigilantly.

Yu Shi thought to herself, she really wasn't born to take care of children.

……

Mrs. Yu didn't sit for long, hurried back to practice, and soon said goodbye to Wen Wan, got on the horse and left.

When Song Wei came back from the Yamen in the evening, Song Jiao immediately complained to him as soon as he entered the house, saying that the third aunt was carried and rode a horse today, and asked him if he was jealous.

Hearing this, Song Wei smiled, and looked at Wen Wan, "If I can invite Wan Wan to ride with me, I think the other party is capable."

Wen Wan casually leaned on the Nanmu imperial concubine's couch, without explaining who that person was.

Song Jiao became anxious, "Aren't you in a hurry, Third Uncle?"

Song Wei said calmly: "People are not good, why worry?"

Song Jiao felt bored, so she consciously sat aside and made tea for Song Wei.

Song Wei took off his outer shirt, and Yun Cai came in with a copper basin. He washed his hands with the warm water in it, and then sat down on the official hat chair next to Wen Wan, took the tea from Song Jiao, and asked Wen Wan, "Is riding a horse fun?"

"Yeah." Wen Wan nodded, "It's the first time I ride, it feels quite fresh, if I have another chance in the future, I will try it again."

Song Wei said: "We have two good horses in our stables. If you like them, I can invite the master to teach them."

"It's okay to ask someone to teach you." Wen Wan is only a novelty for a while, and she is only three-pointed. She has a conservative personality and feels that it is inappropriate for her daughter to stay on horseback all the time, and she is not like Mrs. Ye. A good martial artist can fight for the country, so don't do some outrageous things to make people gossip.

Song Jiao drank tea quietly and listened to Wen Wan and Song Wei talking. She was young and didn't know the way of husband and wife. The atmosphere is very natural, and the summary will reveal a touch of warmth inadvertently.

Undoubtedly, after being raised by Wen Wan's side for so many years, Song Jiao has already regarded Wen Wan's usual words and deeds as her own principles of doing things.

Seeing her staring at her blankly, Wen Wan felt a little embarrassed, and said, "You went to the embroidery workshop today, did they say when the wedding dress will be changed?"

"Three days." Song Jiao said: "In the beginning of spring, the nobles in all the prefectures have clothes to make, and the embroiderers are very busy. Three days is already the fastest deadline."

"Then remember to get it back when the time comes." Wen Wan instructed: "If you can't go by yourself, let the servants go, and there must be no mistakes."

(End of this chapter)