Chapter 47
Wen Weixing was combing Qiu Mo's pony Baixue in the stable.

Since Bai Xue returned to Wen's residence, Wen Weixing has taken care of it himself.Its fur is shiny and shiny, its limbs are slender and powerful, and its mane is flowing. It is obviously a smart and flexible little guy.

As soon as Wen Weixing led Baixue back to its own stable, his new personal servant Chang Yong hurried over: "Sanlang, the master and wife are calling you over."

When Wen Weixing heard this, he didn't dare to delay, and followed Chang Yong to the main hall.

Five steps away from the main hall, Wen Weixing heard bursts of hearty laughter coming from inside.It felt like there were quite a few people in the main hall, and there were also chatter and laughter from Mrs. Li, the wife of his master General Li.

Chang Yong opened the door and went in to report: "Patriarch, madam, Saburo has arrived."

"Let him in." A majestic and clear elderly male voice sounded from inside the room.

Wen Wei walked in, knelt down respectfully and said, "My son greets Aye and Your Majesty. Sanlang greets Mrs. Li and the two elder brothers."

"Get up." Wen Yanbo said calmly, and motioned for Wen Weixing to sit down.

Wen Weixing followed orders.

"Wei Xing, I called you here today because your mother and I want to talk to you about your marriage." Wen Yanbo asked.

Wen Weixing paused for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Mrs. Qiao who was sitting beside him, and then at Mrs. Li who was smiling warmly in the guest seat.

"Aye, I don't want to get married for now." Wen Weixing spoke solemnly after a moment of silence.

These words rang out in everyone's ears like thunder in the clear sky. Madam Li's smile froze, while Wen Yanbo, Madam Qiao and the two elder brothers stared wide-eyed in shock and bewilderment.

"Third brother, you may not have figured it out. The marriage I told you is the third wife of the Qiu family in Shanchun Hall, Qiu Mo, whom you like." The eldest brother Wen Zhen thought that it might be because Wen Weixing thought he wanted to tell him about other girls' marriages, so He hastily refused.

Wen Weixing didn't speak for a long time, he bowed his head in silence for a long time, and finally shook his head slowly but firmly.

"Father, mother, two elder brothers, Saburo really doesn't want to get married now." Wen Weixing clasped his hands again and said.

He spoke so decisively that everyone present was stunned and didn't know how to respond for a while.

Wen Zhen was the first to react. He slapped the table and stood up, and reprimanded sharply: "Nonsense! The chase of last year's Huachao Festival is still in front of us! It's only been a year and a half, and now you tell me that you don't want to Are you married to Mrs. Qiu San? Where did our Wen family come from such a chaotic person who loves the new and dislikes the old!"

"Brother!" The second brother Wen Ting quickly grabbed him.

"Aye, my son doesn't want to marry a wife now, please make it happen." Wen Weixing said again, clasping his hands.

Wen Yanbo's forehead was full of veins. He pointed at Wen Weixing and cursed: "Ridiculous! You bastard!"

Mrs. Li cast a cold glance at Wen Weixing, stood up to say goodbye to Mrs. Qiao, and walked away with Madam Liu and the maidservant.Seeing Mrs. Li leaving angrily, Mrs. Qiao also stood up, without even looking at Wen Sanlang, and followed Mrs. Li and her party with her personal maid.

Only the three Wen brothers were left in the hall, and the atmosphere was stagnant and depressing.

"Brother, the third brother has a stubborn temper. Since he has already made up his mind, let's respect his opinion." The second brother Wen Ting comforted him.

Wen Weixing didn't say a word, he stood there with downcast eyes, lost his mind, as if he wasn't the one who proposed not to marry Qiu Mo just now.

"Zhuzi! Just wait to regret it!" Wen Zhen snorted angrily, shook his head and left.

Wen Weixing still stood there blankly, unresponsive like a puppet.

The second brother Wen Ting looked at his appearance and sighed, "Third brother, why are you doing this..."

At this time, Wen Weixing turned around suddenly, ran straight to the stable without saying anything, pulled out his black horse, turned on the horse, and galloped.

The little servant Chang Yong chased after him and shouted: "Sanlang! Sanlang! Where are you going?"

However, Wen Weixing turned a deaf ear at all, and disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye.

**************************************

In the boudoir, Qiu Mo was sitting on the couch, filling the newly made mosquito repellent incense powder into Wen Weixing's ink-colored dew pouch.They have been together for so many years, but Wen Weixing still can't change his habit, he just likes the smell of mosquito repellent incense.Taking advantage of not being so busy these days and catching up with the last wave of duckweed this summer, Qiu Mo improved the production process of mosquito repellent incense and made it into a powder that can be poured into a sachet to carry with him, so that he can take it with him when he travels. with.

This black Chenglu sachet was given to her by Wen Weixing in the gazebo in front of the bamboo forest in Dazhuangyan Temple, and she wanted to keep it for herself.Qiu Mo prepared another white one, and prepared to give it to him after filling it.

While Qiu Mo was arranging the incense powder that was sprinkled on the table, the door was knocked several times, and then Qiu Shirong asked: "Sister, are you resting?"

"Well, no. Come right away!" Qiu Mo agreed, then lowered her head and quickly tidied up the table, stuffed two sachets on the bottom floor of the couch, and then went to open the door for Qiu Shirong.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Qiu Mo asked.

Qiu Shirong walked in and closed the door behind him.Qiu Mo found that there seemed to be something wrong with Qiu Shirong today. After he entered the room, he looked at Qiu Mo for a long time, and seemed to have something to say, but it seemed difficult to say it.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Qiu Mo asked suspiciously, she wondered if the elder brother had encountered some trouble?

Qiu Shirong hesitated for a while, then he hesitated and said: "Sister, there is something... I want to ask you."

"What's the matter, brother, you can ask directly." Qiu Mo replied patiently.

"Have you... recently met Saburo Wenfu?" Qiu Shirong said hesitantly.

Ah Wei?Qiu Mo was very curious why the elder brother mentioned him to her, didn't he always dislike Wen Weixing.Even the matter of the two of them being together, the elder brother was very opposed to it, but because it was the first time Qiu Mo really liked someone, he just turned a blind eye.

"Recently, I've been busy, so I haven't seen him much. What's the matter, brother, do you have something to do with him?" Qiu Mo guessed.

"It's okay! No... I'll just ask." Qiu Shirong quickly waved his hand in denial, and then said, "Third Sister, you should rest early, brother is leaving first."

"Oh...bye, brother!" Qiu Mo frowned as she watched Qiu Shirong walk out of the wing as if fleeing.

Qiu Mo returned to the bed, took out the sachet, and put it in the backpack she usually carries when she goes out.The eldest brother reminded her that it had been a long time since he had seen Ah Wei, so he wouldn't be angry because he was always too busy and ignored him.

Thinking of this, Qiu Mo wrinkled her little nose and smiled, Ah Wei was not such a person, not only would he not get angry, but he might even cling to her even more.

Thinking of Wen Weixing's stickiness to her before, she couldn't help laughing, and the smile on her lips couldn't be taken back no matter how hard she tried.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like