Wen Wan and Wang Cutezi's marriage failed. Zhou was extremely anxious and took the opportunity to go back to his parents' home to discuss with Mrs. Wu.

"It's also a fault that bastard Wang Cruel, who is not good at being so arrogant. He is about to marry a new wife who is as beautiful as a flower, and he even goes to steal the fish." When talking about Wang Cruel, Wu was so angry that he was so angry that he spat: "Who do you think he is not good to ask for? He ran to your village with one leg and found a dirty street food. He was caught by so many people on the spot. My old face was so embarrassed for him!"

After saying that, Mrs. Wu thought of something, "It's strange to say that Widow Liu's house did not catch fire early or late, why did it start to burn at that time? I'm afraid someone did it?"

Zhou didn't think so much, "Mom, please help me think of a solution. If this marriage is ruined, my five taels of silver and two acres of paddy fields will be washed away. Shunzi's father will have to hit the cow again. Without the cow, what should I do if there are so many places next year? Could it be that I really want to borrow cows from his uncle's house? My sister-in-law and I are not going to deal with it at first. If we ask for a visit, why would she be shy about it?"

Mrs. Wu was also worried. The little girl from the Wen family was a famous beauty in all corners of the countryside. She had a good figure and pretty appearance, but she couldn't speak. If she could speak, the Wen family's doorbar would have been trampled by the matchmaker who proposed marriage. The two of them would not have had to worry here.

Zhou suddenly said, "Mom, didn't you say last time that the wife of my elder brother in the town who worked as a short-term worker would not give birth to a wife? Is the master going to take a concubine?"

Mrs. Wu was shocked, "If you don't tell me, I'll almost forget this."

Thinking of hope, Zhou's eyes lit up and continued, "You can't wait for this matter. Mom, you'll go to the town tomorrow and ask my elder brother to go and have him go and have a good figure and look. Wan Niang's good figure and appearance can sell how much money can she sell? If the master dislikes her and can't speak, the price is easy to discuss. I will accept the price of five taels of silver. Someone must make up for the losses of Wang Crook, right?"

Mrs. Wu also thought this idea was good, "Okay, okay, I will go to the town early tomorrow morning, you go home and wait for my good news first."

——

Wen Wan had a premonition again, this time she had a premonition that she was locked in a dark room and was ruined by a strange man every day.

Apart from this, I have no premonition of anything else, just like in the previous few years, I can only have a premonition of the result, and there is no reason for the inclusion in the middle.

It was also because of this inexplicable premonition that Wen Wan suddenly reacted to something-

Before she was about to find Song Yuanbao under the big locust tree that day, she had a premonition that Song Wei would go to wait for her with Song Yuanbao. When Wang Crooked saw her and Song Wei as a traitor, husband, mistress, so she fought against Song Wei.

This premonition is the most complete of all her premonitions. It has causes and consequences. It will not allow her to rack her brains in confusion to guess why she is unlucky.

Is it a coincidence? Or is it really that Song Wei’s bad luck “hides” her, so as long as the premonition is related to that person, you can see the complete cause and effect?

Wen Wan felt that this matter was quite mysterious, and the premonition of that day seemed to be impossible to explain anything. She had to find an opportunity to prove her guess.

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On that day, Wen Wan made two sugar glutinous rice cakes, carried her own bamboo basket, and went to the village to learn. When she passed by the sorghum field, she saw a man walking in front of her, wearing a blue shirt, combed her hair meticulously, tied up in a square bun, with a straight body and a wide back, giving people a warm sense of strength. She held her hands behind her, and walked calmly and elegantly, without any speed or slowness.

Wen Wan recognized at a glance that the person in front of her was Song Wei. In this place, there was no need to find a man with a better temperament than him.

It seemed that he heard a noise behind him. The man turned his head and happened to meet Wen Wan's eyes, which were clearly black and white.

He was stunned for a moment and stopped.

After seeing it, Wen Wan was embarrassed to hide and walked forward with a tough bullet. She couldn't speak, and was not sure whether Song Wei could understand her sign language, so she had to smile and barely count it as saying hello.

Song Wei's deep gaze fell on her, "Prepare to go to the class?"

It sounds like the most common greeting, without any intention of laughing at her.

The right politeness and elegance make people feel very comfortable.

Wenwan nodded.

"I'll go pick up the ingot," he said.

Wen Wan was surprised. She used to go to the village to learn eavesdrop on the teacher's class every few days, but she didn't see Song Wei picking up Song Yuanbao. He seems to have been a little diligent in recent days!

Wenwan was thinking about something in her heart and didn't pay attention to her feet. She accidentally stepped on a small stone, which made her feel distressed. When she came to her senses, she had already rushed forward.

As he was about to hit Song Wei, he stretched out his hand to hold her in time. His restrained movements and strength would not make people feel that he was taking advantage of the opportunity.

Wen Wan had no time to blush and was stunned, because just as he helped her, the premonition of the premonition before going out appeared in her mind-

Zhou and her mother, Mrs. Wu, and her daughter discussed selling Wenwan for five taels of silver to the town to be a concubine for the master of a family.

It is better to say it is a concubine or a surrogacy tool. Because the master doesn't like her, but his wife won't give birth, so the master wants to make her pregnant. After giving birth, she will take her to raise her for her, and kick her out with one kick.

Wenwan was hard to return home. She met Song Wei who went to the county town to hand in the manuscripts. He kindly carried her with a ox cart, but the ox cart overturned the ditch. Not only did he get injured, but his manuscripts were all wet.

Wen Wan was speechless.

Why do I feel that every time I have his premonition, she is dragging him down?

However, she could clearly see the causes and consequences of any premonition he had. This is an indisputable fact.

The things in her premonition made Wenwan feel scared. She didn't want to be a concubine, and she didn't want to be kicked out after giving birth.

She thought about it carefully. Song Wei could help her see the premonition content in full, and she could see the unlucky things that were about to happen in advance. She could find a way to help him avoid it. Then-

Wenwan's heartbeats a little fast, but she had to seize the opportunity because once she missed it, the rest of her life would be over.

"Don't feel comfortable?" Song Wei asked when she saw her face turned pale.

Wen Wan took a deep breath, squatted down, picked up a branch from the side, and clumsily wrote six words on the ground: Marry me, I will be prosperous for my husband.

She recognized few words, and even if there were any other words, she couldn't write them. Only these six words were dug up and copied them together. Fortunately, the main meaning was expressed.

Song Wei stared at her words, then turned his gaze back to her, "I know what I am writing?"

His tone was calm and his deep and constrained eyes seemed to penetrate all her little thoughts.

After writing, Wenwan had to give up, close her eyes and nod her head desperately.

Of course she knew what she was writing, and this was her only way to save herself - to marry herself out before her stepmother took action.

Besides, it was not her who boasted about her husband, but the fortune teller said it.

Once when Song Yuanbao went to school, they met a fortune teller. The fortune teller told Wen Wan for free, saying that she would be prosperous and would definitely be a group of slaves in the future.

Even though he thought it was nonsense, Wen Wan was smiling and gave the fortune teller a sugar cake in return.

...

Wen Wan kept her squatting posture and did not dare to look up. Yu Guang secretly glanced at Song Wei's figure stretched by the sun.

Song Wei lowered his head, the girl squatting on the ground had a petite skeleton and a thin body. Her slightly rough right hand held a small piece of branch, and the movement of slashing back and forth on the ground betrayed her nervous heart.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, and he was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke, "Have you thought about it?"

Wen Wan nodded again. Even if she didn't think about it, she had no other way.

"Okay." He said.

The sound of magnetic solid is simple in one word, calm and confident.

Wen Wan couldn't believe it, so she raised her head and faced Song Wei's eyes. It was very calm, with no turbulence inside, as if she had just promised to do something ordinary for her.

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Yiyi: Since Wanwan was discussed for marriage, why did you go to the village to learn every few days?

Song Wei: [A serious face] picking up his son...

ps: This is the end of the world, and the Spring Festival is here. A new year and a new journey. Fortunately, you are still with me. Wanwan and Sanlang wish you all the New Year and not the age of muscles^_^
Chapter completed!