Song Wei just arrived home, and several months have passed since the poetry competition. Xie Zheng felt that there was no need to say it out for Song Wei to make trouble. He just reminded him tactfully, "You must be careful of the ungrateful wolf Hao Yun in the future, he can stab the knife in the back."

Seeing that he looked solemn, Song Wei vaguely guessed that something was wrong here, and he thought it would be no good. He didn't ask much and nodded and nodded.

Song Wei's slow style looks more steady than a year ago.

Xie Zheng knew that he was a scheming person in his heart, so he didn't mention it any more, and instead talked about something else, "My aunt returned yesterday and went to our house to catch two fish, saying that she was helping her cousin's body. I heard my mother mention it, are you happy?"

Upon hearing this, Song Wei paused for him to refill his tea, but did not deny it, "I just arrived home, and I originally wanted to tell you what I wanted to wait until I recovered."

Xie Zheng patted him on the shoulder, "You are so good. You can calm down if you have such a big happy event. If I don't ask, are you not going to talk about it today?"

Song Wei did not comment.

Wanwan has just been pregnant for a while and has not even settled down. It is indeed not advisable to promote it too early.

Because of his over-focusing on his little wife, Song Wei did not realize that he was becoming more and more superstitious.

Xie Zheng said: "I have to go back and talk to my wife and let her come and go."

Song Wei originally wanted to say that there was no need to worry for the time being, so he listened to Xie Zheng's words, "My cousin is young and has no experience in this regard. My wife has her. Let me have a good chat with her."

Song Wei glanced at him, "Do you think your family can talk to Wanwan?"

Xie Zheng's voice of talking came to an abrupt end. After realizing it, he realized that he had not considered the fact that his cousin's wife could not speak. He was a little embarrassed, "Then... it's okay to come and sit with her!"

Song Wei did not refuse. Wanwan really needed the care of her family at this time.

Xie Zheng did what he said and said a few words when he went home. The next day, Aunt Xie brought two daughters-in-law. Their family had a fish pond and was not short of fish and shrimp. She brought a bucket of lively and asked Mrs. Song to stew Wen Wan while it was fresh and replenish it.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law stayed in Wenwan's room, knowing that she couldn't say anything, and they were talking. Wenwan sat aside and listened, her heart gradually became warm, and the smile on her little face never stopped.

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During these days, Erlang's wife was busy with the autumn harvest. It took a few days before she heard that Song Wei and his wife came back from the capital.

Even if there is only a wall and her mother-in-law's mouth is not leaking, she can't know that her brother and sister are pregnant.

As for the matter of hiring the land, Song Wei had 80 acres of vacancies for the examination and had all exempted taxes from their families. She didn't worry about this, mainly because she wanted to know whether Song Wei could pass the imperial examination in the provincial examination.

You should know that scholars and juren are far from each other. There is a juren at home. When you go out to brag about others, your confidence can be overwhelming.

Early in the morning, before the gate of Song Wei and his friends opened, the man urged him to go to the ground, and Erlang's wife asked him to leave first, and bent down to look into the gate of this courtyard.

By chance, I met my mother-in-law who had just gotten up through the crack in the door.

Erlang's wife was so scared that she took two steps back and fell to the ground.

Mrs. Song opened the door and looked at her, "You stick your butt out early in the morning to slap the crack in the door, are you looking for a slap?"

Erlang's wife got up and patted the dust on her body, "Mom, I heard from the villagers that Saburo is back, is it true or false?"

"It's been two or three days."

"Then why there is no movement at all?"

"Do you think everyone is the same as your family? Ying'er didn't even see him and she yelled everywhere that she would have a son. Until now, she has not even seen him, and she has spent a lot of money in vain?"

Erlang's wife hung her head and became angry when she mentioned this. It wasn't all because of the black-hearted woman she found. She had been saying since last year that as long as she took the prescription she prescribed, she would definitely add a fat boy to the old Song family. As a result, she has not seen any bullshit except for burning money in the sky, which makes her feel disgusting when she smells the soup and medicine.

Mrs. Song felt that Erlang deserved it! He asked for it himself!

Last year, she asked her to take out a few copper plates to pull a few feet of cloth to make new clothes for the three girls. She was reluctant to let her go and said that her family was busy and she had to spend her daughter, so the money for medicine was not enough.

During the Chinese New Year, Mrs. Song couldn't stand it and took out the money to pull the cloth himself, so that the three girls could enjoy the joy.

Before the clothes were ready, Da Ya fell ill and her whole body was burning hot. Erlang and his wife asked the doctor to get medicine again. They spent so much money and went all the more.

After all, it was the flesh that fell from her own body. Erlang's wife was not really unfaithful to her daughter. She had to be able to maintain her spirit and could also receive a lot of brides when she chose a good son-in-law. But she didn't want to be stabbed every time she went out and said that she would not have a son.

But when I think about it, I will never give birth to it, and there are still three girls, and I will never be able to lay eggs even if I can’t even lay eggs in my third brother and sister.

Erlang's wife comforted herself secretly, felt relieved, looked at her mother-in-law and smiled, "I said, the third brother and sister-in-law are not pregnant yet, right?"

Mrs. Song didn't give her a good face, "It's early in the morning, don't come to the door and find it unpleasant!"

Yes, I didn't get pregnant by this sound.

Erlang's wife is now completely at ease. As long as the third brother and sister-in-law don't give birth, it will not be too ugly before her mother-in-law. If she goes out, it can be said that it is not her own problem. It is because the men of their Song family are born without that fate.

Carrying a hoe, Erlang's wife took big steps to go down the field.

Mrs. Song turned her head and saw Sanlang's wife pushing the door out. She asked her if she was hungry. If she was hungry, she would cook a water and egg for her.

Wen Wan was not hungry, but she couldn't eat it. She gestured in sign language that she could cook it.

Mrs. Song waved her hand, "Don't mess with me with that useless thing. I can't understand it anyway. Go back to the house to wash up first, I'll cook it for you."

Wenwan held the basin and wanted to go to the kitchen to get hot water. Song Wei, who had just been dressed, stretched out his long arm and took the wooden basin from her hand. "If you have nothing to do, run into the kitchen. What if you slip and fall down?"

Wen Wan was not in a stalemate, watching him go out to get hot water, and sat in front of the dressing table to start combing his hair.

After resting for a night, Wen Wan's complexion looks much better today.

After pregnancy, she was originally thin and thin, and her skin became more delicate and smooth. Now when she looked in the mirror, she was really pink and charming, and she looked beautiful and charming.

Wen Wan reached out and touched her little face, and then pinched it again. It was indeed rounder than before she became pregnant.

Song Wei's tall figure suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror. The man seemed to see her previous small movement, and an unhidden smile appeared on his lips.

Wen Wan suddenly felt embarrassed and didn't have the nerve to turn to see him, silently pressing the bronze mirror upside down on the dressing table.

Then go to wash silently.

Song Wei sat next to her and saw that she was almost done, and said, "Go to the town later."

Wenwan heard this and looked back at him in confusion.

Song Wei said: "I have been bumping for so long. I haven't invited a doctor to show you on the way. I don't know if the fetus looks stable or not. If it is not confirmed, I can't rest assured."

Wenwan nodded. Because of the unlucky fate of her husband, on the way back, she had to help him avoid disaster while having morning sickness. It was indeed a big deal.

It can be seen that although my husband wanted to restore her throat, he still cared about the baby in her belly.

As a biological mother, Wen Wan can't let the baby have any problems.

My mother-in-law's eggs were cooked quickly and brought to the west room in person.

Wenwan took it with gratitude and put it on the table.

Mrs. Song stood at the door and said, "After eating, you two will go to the town and find a doctor to touch the pulse. Don't get any problems with the consequences."

The throat is no longer cured. If the child wants to make something happen, it will be useless.

He also said, "If I can't go, I'll go and invite you to you."

Wen Wan was eating the eggs on the water, thinking that her mother-in-law and her husband were really biological mother and son. The mother and son were in love with each other, and they even thought of going together.

Song Wei shook his head, "Mom, don't worry. I took Wanwan to the town. She has been stuck in the carriage for more than half a month. There is nothing wrong with going out for a walk."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she frowned, "I'm worried that you won't be able to go out once you go."

Song Wei smiled and looked at Wen Wan, her eyes full of trust and determination, "With Wan Wan here, nothing will happen."

Pooh Song was puzzled.

Last night, she took advantage of Wen Wan's sleeping back to the house and left Sanlang in the main room to ask him about what he had encountered after so long in the capital.

Saburo said no.

She was thinking at the time, could the old guy who told the fortune in the town be incomplete? Saburo's wife can not only help Saburo change his luck, but also help Saburo avoid disasters?

Now that Song Wei said it, the doubts in Song Po Zi's heart became more and more obvious.

While Wen Wan was still eating, she called Song Wei out and asked in a low voice: "What you told me back then, can your wife know in advance that something might happen to you? Is it true?"

Not everyone can easily accept this kind of thing. Song Wei did not impose his trust in Wanwan on the one who is a mother, but said, "If you believe it, it is true. If you don't believe it, it will be taken seriously."

When is it now? Of course Mrs. Song believes it! No matter how blind she is, can she not see that her Sanlang has been doing well in the past two years?

"I just think it's too mysterious."

She is superstitious, but once she goes beyond some normal range, she will inevitably find it incredible.

Song Wei smiled and said, "I didn't believe it at the beginning, but later on, if it weren't for Wanwan, I wouldn't be able to live a peaceful life in the past two years."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she was worried, "You said she had that ability, why didn't God have any eyes to make her a perfect person? It's a pity."

Song Wei lowered his eyes and his voice was a little hesitant, "Maybe, God saw her pitiful, so he gave her a special skill to protect herself."

"You said this, it's quite like that." Seeing that his daughter-in-law had finished eating, she didn't say anything, she casually told Song Wei, took the empty bowl from Wen Wan, and turned back to the kitchen.
Chapter completed!