Lin Xiaoyue also showed that Su Qing has become a bit domineering recently, but still the kind that is unreasonable.

When she turned her head and saw that the man's eyes were deep and stubborn, she felt uneasy for no reason. After thinking about it, she took a step back, "Then I won't go back to my parents' home. If you ask someone to bring my little sisters to our house for a while, I won't be too bored if there is someone talking around me."

Lin Xiaoyue's father had two daughters in this room. The concubine daughter who was originally scheduled for Su Qing ran away. The little sister she is talking about now is the cousin of her aunt's family, a pair of twin sisters who have not yet been married.

Su Qing looked at her carefully, "I'm sure I won't go back to my parents' home?"

He has experienced her ability to go back on his word in the past.

"Yeah." Lin Xiaoyue nodded and murmured in a low voice, "Don't everyone say that you can't report good news in less than three months? This time I go back, my parents will definitely know that if there is anything wrong with me, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he received Su Qing's sinister gaze.

She quickly swallowed the words back, "I won't go back anyway."

Su Qing's eyes were slightly relaxed, "I'll ask someone to arrange it."

Lin Xiaoyue returned to the house. Thinking of the scene in the street market before, she still couldn't pretend to be ignorant. She thought about it for a while and waited for Su Qing to come in and spoke directly to him, "Master Qi, why don't you help me find out where Wen Wan's house is, and I'll find an opportunity to come to her."

Before Su Qing could say anything, she continued, "I thought about it. Since we have already met each other, it's better to be honest. I took the initiative to find her to admit my identity. I think she wouldn't hide anything from me. Wen Wan's friend is pretty good. I like her very much. Master Qi doesn't let me go on the street alone. I can't even restrict my right to make friends!"

Su Qing said: "I have to check whether I can be friends first."

"She and I are classmates, why can't we be friends?" Lin Xiaoyue was speechless.

Su Qing asked back, "What if the family behind her conflicts with our family, what do you think of? Is it for the sake of the overall situation or is it that you will just act on your own?"

this……

Lin Xiaoyue really never thought that she just needed a friend who could speak in her heart.

Seeing her silent, Su Qing's gaze softened and reached out to stroke her head, "Wait for a few more days, I'll ask someone to check her background."

"Um."

——

Wenwan stood outside the cloth shop with her son in her arms. Until Lin Xiaoyue left, she still felt like she was dreaming.

Lin Xiaoyue's temperament was already known to Wenwan during the days of Hongwenguan. If it weren't for the man who stopped her, she would have rushed over.

Wen Wan is shy and even though she has long seen through Lin Xiaoyue in Hongwen Hall, which she pretends to be in disguise and is exposed on the street by the other party, she will still find it difficult to accept.

Seeing that the wife had stood for a while, there was no movement, Lin Bo called her.

Wen Wan came back to her senses, smiled at Lin Bo and entered the cloth shop.

It is already summer, and there are many fashionable and thin materials and the colors are beautiful. Wen Wan picked three favorites in a short while.

Good quality, not too expensive, but not very cheap either.

Compared with Song Wei's grade, it is just right for their family to wear such materials.

When I got home, it had been too late. Wenwan handed over the fabric to Jin's mother to find her mother-in-law as soon as possible.

Mrs. Song asked, "Didn't you tell me that something is wrong? Why didn't you come back for a long time?" She asked again, "Where is Sanlang?"

Wenwan had no choice but to say truthfully: "My husband went to the yamen. When I came back from the carriage, I happened to pass by the cloth shop and took the treasure to look at the materials. I bought a few fashionable ones. The weather was getting hotter and hotter, so my parents should also add some summer clothes."

Mrs. Song was used to being stingy and didn't agree with her waste, "Your father-in-law and I don't lack clothes to wear. You're serious about making two more pieces for Yuanbao and Jinbao. By the way, didn't the former Sanlang say that Yuanbao can go to the Imperial College? Is there any letter? When will I go?"

Wen Wan shook her head and said she didn't know yet, so she had to wait for her husband to make arrangements.

——

Song Wei was promoted to the office. When he was in the yamen, his colleagues instigated him to treat him to drink.

He said that if you have something to do at home today, you will definitely ask for it another day.

After working together for so long, several colleagues knew Song Wei's character and knew that he would not lie, so he didn't force him.

Song Wei packed up his things and rushed home from the Hanlin Academy.

In the yamen for the past half day, he kept in mind Wanwan, and even guessed what she said to her father-in-law and mother-in-law and when would she go home again.

Maybe it was because he had never had such a worry before, and it was because of the first time that Song Wei deeply realized that his concern for Wanwan had already come out of his own understanding.

...

The year when my mother-in-law handed the little girl to him, before he even had time to say something to her, the little girl shook off his hand and ran after the carriage. When she fell into an ice hole and woke up after a high fever, she had forgotten him.

At that time, in his eyes, she was just a pitiful and helpless little sister.

Song Wei put all the blame for Xiao Wenwan falling into the ice hole on his head, believing that if he didn't get close to her, the little girl might only fall twice and not have such a big turn - not only did she burn her throat and couldn't speak, but she even forgot about the previous things.

So from that day on, Song Wei never showed up in front of her again.

The care I have given her for more than ten years has basically been in secret and silent.

It is difficult to trace the feelings that have accumulated over time to an accurate period or day.

Just as his concern for her, although he had just appeared, he would never have been born suddenly today.

Song Wei rarely had such a distracted moment, so he bumped into a tree on the side of the road. He woke up when he felt the pain. He swept around and found that there were not many pedestrians on the road, and no one looked at this side.

Rubbing his forehead, Song Wei continued to walk forward, but his heart was secretly amused.

When I got home, I walked around the screen wall and entered the yard. I saw Wenwan sitting on a rocking chair under the banana tree, closing her eyes gently.

The sunset is about to set, half being blocked by the green banana leaves, and half being sprinkled on her.

The light is soft, and she looks quiet and beautiful when she sleeps lightly.

It seemed as if the complex life experience behind her was just a phantom, and everything was still the simplest and truest way at the beginning.

Song Wei cannot describe his state of mind at this moment, as if he is satisfied or relieved, and more, perhaps he is glad.

Subconsciously slowed down, he stopped beside the rocking chair, leaned over, and gently twisted the broken leaves that landed on her shoulder with his slender fingers.

Just as he was about to take it away, Wen Wan had already woken up.

His eyes were slightly opened, and his expression was soft and lazy, half asleep and half awake. It seemed that he was sure that it was him, and his sleepiness that had not fully awakened gradually disappeared.

"My husband, are you back?"

Wen Wan stood up straight, and the words she said were the same ordinary greetings as before.

But in Song Wei's ears, he felt indescribable.

"Why are you sleeping here?" The broken leaves between your fingers slid down, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"It's cool outside." Wen Wan said, looking at the sky, she didn't sleep for a long time.

"Do you have a hungry husband? I'll go and ask Mom Jin to cook."

Wen Wan said as she stood up and accidentally tripped by the foot of the rocking chair. She almost couldn't stand firm and her body shook.

Song Wei took advantage of the situation to support her shoulders, but did not let go, and asked in this intimate posture: "Are they leaving?"

Wen Wan heard who "they" meant, nodded, "Let's go."

Before Song Wei asked again, Wen Wan looked up at him and spoke on her own initiative, "My godmother was probably really hurt by the 6 Yan Qing's affairs. She cried very sadly before leaving."

A slight wave rippled in Song Wei's quiet eyes, and it soon disappeared without a trace. When she asked her tone was as gentle as ever, "Then have you advised her?"

"I persuaded me." Wen Wan said: "It just seems that there is no use. The more I persuaded me, the more I cry, the more I feel uncomfortable."

Song Wei gently stroked the fingers on her shoulders twice, as if comforting her, "As a biological mother, her son has suffered such a big trouble, so it's normal for her to cry, just take a little longer." He said: "When I went downstairs, my father-in-law told me that my mother-in-law had been pregnant for more than two months, and their family was a blessing in disguise."

Hearing this, Wen Wan's face was full of surprise, "Is my godmother pregnant?"

At that age, it is really rare to get pregnant again.

Song Wei replied: "What my father-in-law said to me is not wrong."

Wen Wan heard him casually and suddenly asked, "Mr., why do you call your godfather and mother-in-law?"

It is said that he has no relatives with her, so he can shout with her.

He called 6 Xingzhou father-in-law, which reminded her of her father far away in Ningzhou. Even if she had seen him a few days ago, she missed him a little at this time.

Song Wei almost didn't think much and said with a smile: "As long as someone is willing to treat you as a daughter, it's nothing if I call you a father-in-law and mother-in-law a few more times."

"It's just the first day I recognize the fuck. How do you know they will love me?" Wen Wan asked again, her eyes flashing with cunning as she wanted to see him joke.

Song Wei looked at her, "I have brought her son three thousand miles away. Those who are father and mother are happy to eat with us and recognize you as a fucking daughter. Isn't this the best proof?"

Wen Wan said "um" and thought about it carefully for a while, thinking that my husband said it very well.

"When others treat me well in the future, wouldn't you call someone father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

Song Wei said: "Not everyone shouted, maybe I just think you are destined to be with them!"

Speaking of fate, Wen Wan's face appeared in her mind again, and she muttered in a low voice, "How come there are two people in this world who are not related but still look so similar?"

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world." Song Wei calmly responded to her, "It's just that what you saw and heard before is narrow. After staying in the capital for a long time, you can see anything more bizarre than this."

Wenwan had no objection to his explanation.

——

After dinner, Song Wei told his family that he had been promoted.

Maybe he was used to being unaware of favor and disgrace. Such a celebration-worthy celebration came out of his mouth, with a little painless and light-hearted smell.
To be continued...