Song Wei and Wen Wan are leaving, and Song Yuanbao has not come back yet.

Dad Song personally went to the town and asked him to take a leave to see him off.

Song Yuanbao stood at the gate of the town school, was silent for a while, and said to Dad Song, "I won't go!"

"You kid." Dad Song smiled kindly, "Your father has been away for a year. Don't you want to see him again?"

"Who do you care about him?" Song Yuanbao hummed, and without waiting for Dad Song to say anything, he turned around and entered the door. The small fist in his sleeves was tightly pinched, and his eyes were full of stubborn reluctance.

Dad Song sighed and drove away in the ox cart.

Song Wei was not surprised when he heard his father say that the ingot would not come back to deliver it. He carried the bookcase and took over the heavy burden from Wen Wan's hand.

Song Fang has not left her house yet, but now she is leaving. She is feeling mixed with emotion. When she arrives at the gate of the yard, she is a little reluctant and plans to go back and hug her mother.

Song Wei reminded her, "You better not look back."

Before Song Fang asked why, Mrs. Song's voice was blowing like the wind, "You're not so stupid as to leave early. Why? I want to stay and have a meal for me?"

Song Fang: “…”

Well, her two tears were in vain.

Looking at his sister-in-law's black face, Wen Wan couldn't help laughing.

No wonder my husband didn't say goodbye to his mother-in-law when he was leaving, and told her to take the thing and leave directly, and not to go over and sensational.

Dad Song watched the three of them walk away and looked at his wife beside him, "The children are leaving, can't you say something nice?"

"Can you eat it if you are good at obedient?"

Mrs. Song was still cursing, but her eyes turned red when she turned around.

Xie Zheng and Xie Tao said early in the morning that they wanted to see them off, and the ox cart was parked at the entrance of the village.

When Song Wei and the others arrived, they found that Wen's father was also there.

Wenwan was not as calm as she was in the Song family when she saw her father, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Wan Niang."

It seemed like he hadn't had a good sleep all night, and his father Wen's face was a little haggard and his voice was a little hoarse.

Wen Wan looked up at him, pursed her mouth gently, feeling even more uncomfortable than the day she got married.

Wen's father-in-law's gaze fell on her red eyes and reached out to stroke her head, "It's a good thing that Sanlang can go to Beijing to study. I heard from your father-in-law that he will be back in one year at most. Let's not cry. Please serve him well. When Sanlang's gold list is on the list in the future, your life will be better."

Wen Wan sniffed and nodded, not really letting tears fall.

After getting on the Xie family's ox cart, he waved his hand to say goodbye to Wen's father.

Xie Zheng practiced Song Wei that day, and he had already said everything he should say. He came to see him today because he wanted to see him for the last time.

Perhaps because of the reluctance in my heart, no one spoke after walking for a long time.

Xie Tao felt embarrassed and took the lead in breaking the silence. He whispered a few words of homework before he opened the atmosphere.

After being sent to the county town, the Xie brothers returned.

Song Wei and his friends followed the caravan entering Beijing and went to the rumored prosperous capital.

All three of them have been to Beijing for the first time. They are not familiar with the place, so they rely on asking for a word. They first found an inn to stay in, and after a hot meal, they went out to find a house.

Before Wen Wan came, she heard from her husband that the prices in the capital were high and she was mentally prepared.

Song Fang had no idea about this at all. She only knew that the yard in the alley was not half as big as the Song family. She actually cost 300 taels of silver per set, and even a big son could not be reduced. Even if it was rented, she would have to spend several taels of silver a month.

"Isn't this Qingtian robbing people in the sky?" Song Fang was so angry that she looked at Song Wei, "Third brother, why don't I take my sister-in-law back? You can live in the Imperial College, so that you can save a lot of money. Otherwise, once this courtyard is rented, we will become a pauper."

Song Wei asked with a smile, "Don't you want to stay and see the world?"

"Take it down!" Song Fang waved his hand, "The world of the capital can only be seen for money, and it is not suitable for a village girl like me at all."

Song Wei did not argue with her, and glanced at the yard that was very close to the Imperial College, and made the final decision and said to the boss: "We don't rent a house, just buy it."
Chapter completed!