Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 390 Maybe I Admit The Wrong Person (8 More)
Yao Shi obviously didn't expect the other party to have such an identity, so he was shocked.

Wen Wan was calm. When Lin Xiaoyue mentioned Yao's identity just now, she took advantage of the situation and saluted, "I have seen Mrs. Uncle."

"Don't be too polite." Yao shi has recovered, with a gentle and gentle smile on his face.

Then he looked at Lin Xiaoyue, and scolded with a smile: "You didn't bring out such a boudoir friend for us to meet earlier, so let's do it, when there is a banquet at home in the future, I will definitely invite the two of you to come together, Madam Dudu, Mrs. Song, don't give me face when the time comes."

Wen Wan smiled and said: "It's such an honor to be a guest at the uncle's residence. How dare we both refuse Madam's invitation?"

"That's right." Lin Xiaoyue said: "I have never been to Mrs. Uncle's house, next time if I really have a chance, I should go and learn more."

Mrs. Yao is hospitable, hearing the two people agree happily, his eyebrows and eyes are crooked with smiles.

After finishing the courtesies, Wen Wan looked at the little girl next to Yao shi, seemingly unintentionally, "This is Madam's biological daughter, right?"

Yao didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it either, he just said: "The little girl is very sick, Madam Song laughed at her."

Wen Wan said, "The Imperial Physician Li who graduated from the Imperial Academy is very skilled in medicine. Mrs. Uncle can invite him to try next time."

Yao seemed to have just suddenly thought of such a person, "Speaking of which, Imperial Physician Li and our family are still of the same clan."

While coping with Yao shi's conversation, Wen Wan looked at the little girl twice more.

The little girl was very similar to her little niece who had been missing for more than half a year, but when she saw her, the other party didn't respond at all.

Wen Wan felt incredible.

Are there really people in this world who are completely unrelated but look so similar?
She thought it was true before, but after discovering her background, she began to deny this idea.

Especially when she first saw the Fifth Young Lady from Kang Dingbo's Mansion, Wen Wan almost thought that she was Sanya, her niece who was separated from her parents due to the earthquake half a year ago and has never heard from her since.

The chat between Mrs. Kang Dingbo and Lin Xiaoyue is still going on.

Taking advantage of the two people having a good chat and having no time to talk to her, Wen Wan took the initiative to talk to the little girl and asked her how old she is this year.

The little girl gave Wen Wan a vigilant look, probably slowly feeling that there was no malice in the other party, so she relaxed and opened her mouth, "Six years old."

"Six years old" was determined by Yao Shi based on Li Huairu's stature, Yao Shi actually didn't know Li Huairu's real age.

Because of her sickness, the little girl's voice was a bit lacklustre.

However, Wen Wan captured a key message from her answer: the fifth lady in Kang Dingbo's mansion is six years old like Sanya

Apart from being the same person, Wen Wan couldn't think of any other explanation.

But if it was the same person, why couldn't Sanya recognize her?

Wen Wan's mind was in a mess, so that she couldn't remember how she said goodbye to Mrs. Kang Dingbo in the end, and when she got into the carriage. The only thing left in her mind was that she was still wearing clothes on that hot summer day. A pale girl in a cloak.

……

When she got home, Wen Wan met Song Wei outside the gate.

The man had just returned from the Hanlin Academy, when he got off the carriage, he saw another carriage just returning.

He stopped, turned and waited for the people inside to come down.

Wen Wan has been in a trance since she got in the carriage. If it wasn't for Jin Bao's pleasantly surprised "Daddy", she might not have realized that the carriage had already arrived in front of her gate.

Lifting the curtain and getting out of the car, Wen Wan raised her eyes.

The setting sun had not yet sunk, clearly showing the smiles on the faces of the father and son.

The man grabbed his son's armpit with his hands, and no matter how busy he was, he still had to find time to lift him up.

The tall figure was stretched slender, and the hands that were usually only responsible for holding the pen looked extraordinarily powerful at the moment.

Wen Wan walked over, and the man had already put his son down.

The little guy grabbed Song Wei's sleeve affectionately, and rubbed his forehead against his arm.

Seeing this, Song Wei raised his thin lips slightly, and his voice was as mellow and gentle as before, "Suddenly you are so clingy, did you do something wrong?"

Jin Bao suddenly raised his head and said, "Jin Bao is shaking today."

Song Wei couldn't understand what he said and looked at Wen Wan.

Wen Wan originally didn't want to tell the story of asking for a lottery, but when she thought about her son's mouth, even if she wanted to keep it a secret, sooner or later he would poke it out.

Gathering his mind, he said gently, "During the day, I cast a lottery at Fahua Temple."

Song Wei's eyes didn't change in any way, "What did the signature say?"

Wen Wan said truthfully: "I don't quite understand it, but it's just a lucky lottery."

"You shake it?"

"No." Wen Wan lowered her head, "I let Jin Bao shake it."

Song Wei smiled, and asked again: "Why did you think of letting your son shake it?"

Wen Wan didn't tell him that she was afraid of the Buddha statues in the temple and places where the Buddha spirit was so high, she only said that it was hot and uncomfortable, and she was afraid that the shaking would not be good, so she asked Jinbao to take it.

Song Wei had no doubts about him, "Go ahead!"

After speaking, he walked forward with his son.

Wen Wan stepped up to keep up.

Back at Qingteng Residence, Yun Cai immediately mixed warm water to cleanse Wen Wan's face.

Wen Wan also cleaned the little guy by the way, and when he went out to play in the yard, she leaned on the small couch, pinched her sore calf, and asked, "Master, do you think there are blood relationships in this world?" But two people who look very similar?"

Song Wei was changing clothes behind the screen, but stopped when he heard that, "Why do you ask that suddenly?"

Wen Wan said to herself: "A long time ago, I thought it was a miracle that I looked similar to the eldest princess. Later, when I learned about my life experience, I felt that there are not so many miracles in reality. There are many things that we thought were miraculous, but we just didn't see them. It’s just the face behind it.”

Song Wei changed into a dark cross-collared robe, tall and tall, with a narrow waist and tight girdle. When he came out, he looked at the woman on the small couch, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. It’s not a waste of time to run.”

Wen Wan really wanted to say that she never worshiped the Buddha piously at all, enlightened?Pretty much bullshit.

"Sanggong, guess who I saw today?" Wen Wan stopped pinching her calf and straightened her back.

Song Wei sat in front of the tea table and ordered tea. His back was lighted, his eyelids were drooping, and his slender fingers held the tea whisk and kept stirring, "Su Yaoqi is a monk in Fahua Temple. Could it be that he is the person you saw?"

"No." Wen Wan shook her head, and continued to play tricks, "Besides Su Yaoqi, I also met another person that you would never expect."

Song Wei's action of ordering tea remained unchanged, but he shook his head, "I can't guess."

Wen Wan stopped teasing him, and said truthfully, "It's Li Huairu, the Fifth Miss of Kang Dingbo's Mansion."

Song Wei felt strange, "Do you know someone from Kang Dingbo's mansion?"

"I don't know her, but I know Miss Fifth's face, which is almost exactly the same as that of Sanya who was lost by the second brother's family for more than half a year."

These words aroused Song Wei's interest, "See clearly?"

"It's real."

If you just saw it from a long distance, you might still be suspicious of it. Wen Wan took a closer look, not only approached, but also chatted up a few words with that little girl.

The little girl was ill, and she couldn't tell from her voice, but her age and appearance were enough to make Wen Wan suspect that she was Sanya.

"Let Wei Qian take someone to investigate first." Song Wei said, "In order not to make a mistake when the time comes, it will be embarrassing and difficult to end."

On the way here, Wen Wan already thought about asking Wei Qian to investigate, but, "What if we find out that Miss Fifth is actually Sanya?"

Hearing her question, Song Wei suddenly asked, "What was the other party's reaction when they saw you?"

"The way she looked at me was like she was looking at a stranger, as if she had never known me before." Wen Wan recalled carefully.

"Then maybe you've got the wrong person."

"I can't!" Wen Wan believed in her intuition, "When I was in my hometown, I hugged three girls a lot, even after a few years, could it be her, could I be mistaken?"

Song Wei said: "Children always look different every day. What's more, it has been more than three years since you gave birth to Jinbao and went to Beijing. In these three years, you don't know whether your little niece is fat or thin. How can you be sure that she is that person?" she?"

After being said by Song Wei, Wen Wan was a little shaken, "It may be that I really misidentified the person."

Fearing that Song Wei would give up, he reminded: "Although I may admit my mistake, you can't let Wei Qian stop investigating. This kind of thing, if you are not sure, it will happen by chance."

Song Wei seemed to hum, but didn't seem to.

When Wen Wan looked up again, the man had already divided the tea, and the dark cup set off his slender and white knuckles.

"Want a drink?"

Song Wei looked at her.

Wen Wan didn't really want to drink tea at first, but now she was confused by the man's elegant gesture of ordering tea, so she nodded uncontrollably, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)