The Song family must have been in the winter for more than a month after the weather came.

Song Wei invited a matchmaker to follow him, and there were two other young men, who were said to be his cousins.

Many people in the village have married daughters and wives, but if you really count by fingers, it is the first time Wen Wan has seen such a decent person.

The gift of money alone came with six or six great success, thirty-six taels.

In addition, even numbers from wine and tea are the best in the county town. There are countless cloths, and each color is even. Even the red silk cloth used by Wen Wan as a wedding dress is also delivered. In addition, the wild game, pheasant, roe deer meat, and pork meat brought by Mr. Song himself... After all, with the gift, it is estimated that it can be seventy or eighty taels.

In such a remote countryside, ordinary families marry their daughters and wives, but the betrothal gifts are not so particular. Some only give one acre of land, and some directly buy some wine, drink, cut two feet of cloth and cut a few kilograms of meat to honor their father-in-law and mother-in-law, even if they are done, they have good conditions and are twenty taels of 20 taels of gifts, and they are still the same as gifts.

Like the Song family, it is important to separate gifts and gifts, and the combs and mirrors are given to them. This is the first one in the ten miles away.

Many neighbors came to see the lively fun, and they were all so envious, but when they thought that Song Wei was a natural unlucky guy, he was afraid of losing his life if he had money, and everyone was balanced in an instant.

As a bride-to-be, Wenwan can no longer hide in her house and peek at her. She comes to the main hall to entertain the Song family.

The betrothal gift that Zhou received in person was several times more than expected, and his mouth was almost grinning at the ears, and his smile was so bright.

Wenwan's uncle, uncle and cousin-law all came over, and together with the relatives of the clan, they sat in the room.

Wen Wan wore a newly made pink cotton jacket, sitting next to Zhou, putting her hands on her legs, listening carefully to them. Yu Guang occasionally glanced at Song Wei opposite him, and saw that he sat upright and straightened his waist. When he talked to his elders, his face was as usual, and there was no restraint in his tone, as if he was just chatting with the people in his house.

Such calmness and ease, Wen Wan believes that she will not be able to achieve it after practicing for another ten years.

Zhou was very satisfied with this rich son-in-law and smiled on his face, "Sanlang, our Wanniang has been diligent since she was a child. There is nothing she can't do in the family and the fields. But you also know that our family is not easy to live, not as good as the Song family. After marrying, Wanniang will do something unsatisfactory to do. You can tell her that she will change and don't get angry at all. It is inevitable that the couple will bump into their lives. If they really make a small quarrel every three days and make a big fuss every five days, that would be too unreasonable, right?"

It’s not that she wants to speak for Wen Wan, but she doesn’t want Song Wei to regret returning the goods in the future.

How many people envied the Song family's conditions, and Zhou naturally followed suit. Song Wei was going to be her son-in-law forever. In the future, wouldn't he come and walk around to show his filial piety?

Song Wei was holding a bowl of tea when he smiled faintly when he heard Zhou's words.

Zhou felt relieved as he agreed and stood up and said, "Then you sit down, I'll go cook."

Suddenly, Zhou said, "My grandma Wan, I've been busy for a long time now. I forgot to pull out the radish. Go to the field in the Xiaozhulin to take a look and help me bring two back."

The eldest uncle of the Wen family said angrily: "On a happy day, just let the child rest and I'll help you pull it off."

Zhou hurriedly gave the eldest uncle a wink.

The eldest uncle is a good person, so he immediately understood it and smiled and said, "The food hasn't been cooked yet? Let's go and get it. - That, Wanniang, you should go and get the water radish, there is not a few steps."

Wenwan nodded and stood up and left the main hall.

After a while, Song Wei also stood up and found an excuse to go out.

The room was full of people who had experienced it. Knowing that the two sisters-in-law were deliberately trying to get along with the couple, they naturally didn't have time to interfere, so they pretended to be unaware and continued to chat.

Wenwan held the vegetable basket and didn't go far. She found someone following her. She turned around and saw that it was Song Wei.

Before, she knew that her stepmother intended to let her talk to Song Wei alone in the main hall, and she was mentally prepared.

"Are you cold?" Song Wei came forward and glanced at Wen Wan's clothes. It should have been made by her stepmother in order to deal with today's rush to cut fabrics. Xin is Xin, but it is still a little thinner. She just wrapped around the little girl, making her look thinner.

Wenwan shook her head.

Although the stepmother was not kind, she was not very rude. She hadn't been mean to her food and clothing over the years, but she just asked her to do more work. If it weren't for the instigation of Mrs. Wu a few days ago, her stepmother wouldn't have been willing to sell her.

Wenwan's winter clothes are of this thickness every year. She really feels very warm today.

"This is for you."

Song Wei spread his hands and there was a small round box in his palm. He bought it specially when he sent the manuscript to the county town.

Wenwan saw that the box was exquisite, but she was afraid it was not cheap, so she stood still.

Seeing that Wen Wan didn't respond, Song Wei directly pulled her hand, put the small box in her palm, and instructed warmly, "This is antifreeze cream. If it's cold today, remember to apply some on your hands sooner or later."

At that time, his cousin also said that the girl's family loved rouge, powder, head, face, beads and flowers, and asked him to buy that, but Song Wei didn't buy it. He chose a box of the most expensive antifreeze cream, and felt that those fancy things were far less effective than antifreeze cream.

Wenwan held the small box with the peony picture, and there seemed to be the warmth in the palm of Song Wei's palm on it.

While her face was hot, she couldn't help but smile. How did Song Wei, a big man, think of buying this? When winter comes, her hands are prone to frostbite when they are touched with cold water. She just happened to be buying it. Now that he has sent it, she can save a few more copper coins.

The little girl was soft, white and tender, beautiful and sensual. When she smiled, her eyebrows were curved, like the crescent moon in the sky.

Seeing this, Song Wei climbed a little softer in his deep eyes.

...

The wedding date is scheduled to begin next spring.

After having lunch at Wen's house, the group of people who came to the ceremony turned around.

On the way, the second cousin Xie Tao said: "This little sister-in-law looks thin and small. Can she be fifteen years old? She still can't speak, so I'm afraid my third cousin will be tired in the future!"

He didn't dare to ask, was he planning to marry him as a daughter?

The eldest cousin Xie Zheng glanced at him, "My third cousin is happy. Why are you anxious about that?"

After saying that, he also glanced at Song Wei with his eyes.

Song Wei ignored the two of them and could not tell anything about them. The two of them couldn't speak, so they could only shut up.

These three cousins ​​used to be together and studied in a school in the town. Later, Song Wei left the school because of the death of Song Dalang and his wife. Xie Tao felt that studying was boring, so he packed up his things and went home to dig up the soil. Only Xie Zheng left. He passed the college entrance examination and failed this year's provincial examination. He planned to continue his efforts in three years.

In short, the Xie brothers know Song Wei the best. This man is dull, doesn't talk much on weekdays, but does things solidly and steadily. If he hadn't been lucky, he would have been in the capital for the exam now and then to be an official.

In theory, people like this should have a very stingy vision of choosing a wife. Who would have chosen this little sister-in-law today?

My little sister-in-law looks like a fairy, but unfortunately she can't speak. How can she live her life in the future?
Chapter completed!