Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 28 Reluctance
Song Wei went to the town school this time, and he had already negotiated with the school teacher there, and he would send Yuan Bao to study early next month.

During lunch, Mrs. Song and Song Fang bought the little piglets.

Hearing that the town school has agreed, Mrs. Song frowned, "If I go to the town, it will take ten days and a half months to come back?"

Song Wei said: "The town school is also closed every ten days, one day off every ten days, and you can come back almost three times a month."

Mrs. Song was worried again, saying that her eldest grandson had never been so far away from home, and now he was going to live in the town school, what would he do with his meals?What about sleeping?Has anyone washed his clothes?Did someone wake him up?Is the food in the town school good?If it's not good, can I buy some delicious food by myself if I give him some pocket money?
Song Wei stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, "If you're worried, mother, why not go along and rent a small yard near the town school to take care of Yuanbao."

Mrs. Song quit, saying that it’s not a day or two, but a visit for a few years, it’s too expensive, "I want to rent the yard with that unjustified money, why don’t I give it to Yuanbao as pocket money, and he can buy two more bites of food!"

Song Wei was funny.

He has a reputation for being a bitch.

But other than her own family, no one outside knows that Mrs. Song is just picking on others. Once it is related to Yuan Bao or Song Wei, Mrs. Song would rather eat less than two bites and leave the good ones to them. Maybe I will go to Liu Sanhuozi's house to buy meat every once in a while?It's not just thinking that the son and grandson have to use their brains, they can't eat vegetables and radishes, and they can't pick what should be made up.

So, it's not that the Song family is rich, but that Mrs. Song is willing to spend money on her third son and grandson.

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Father Song came back in the evening. Today he hunted a muntjac. He said the skin was good. He saved it for Yuanbao to make boots. The meat went to the kitchen, and the rest was going to be exchanged in the town for money tomorrow morning.

The last one, Song Yuanbao, who knew that he was going to be sent to the town school to study, was squatting by the threshold, with his cheeks in his hands, looking depressed.

Wen Wan pushed him twice and he didn't respond.

"Thinking of going to school in the town, you are so happy that you can't even eat?" Song Wei's voice sounded from behind.

Wen Wan turned her head to look at Xianggong, and moved away on her own initiative, leaving space for the father and son.

Song Yuanbao pouted and ignored Song Wei.

Song Wei looked down at him, "I used to say that the strict master of the village school taught me a few things, but now I send you to a place where you can study formally, why are you not happy?"

"I don't want to go." Song Yuanbao muttered with his head down. Although the town is not far away, he can only come back once every ten days. Just thinking about it makes his heart go cold.

"Why don't you want to leave?"

"I just had a mother."

"You went to the town school, and Wanwan is also your mother."

"That's different!"

"Why is it different?"

Song Yuanbao raised his head angrily and looked at Song Wei, "I don't know anyone in the town school."

Song Wei smiled lightly, "You said the same thing when you went to the village school."

Song Yuanbao: "..."

"Okay." Song Wei didn't force him, "If you really don't want to go to the town to study, go back to the village to study Kaimeng."

I have been with Song Wei since I was a child, and Song Yuanbao went to the village to study for three years, which is superfluous, so why do I need enlightenment?It's just that Song Wei thinks that he shouldn't stay at home, and the most basic interpersonal relationship must be good, otherwise it will be easy to read as elm lumps.

Song Yuanbao sniffed and asked Wen Wan, "If I go to school in the town, will mother come to see me?"

Gentle nod.

"Will you bring me something delicious?"

Wen Wan still nodded.

Under Song Wei's speechless eyes, Song Yuanbao reluctantly said, "Then I'll go."

(End of this chapter)