Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 67

Song Wei noticed that Wen Wan's complexion was different, and asked, "What's wrong?"

It just so happened that Xiao Er had already served the noodles, Wen Wan shook her head not wanting to disturb his interest in eating.

Song Wei understood her temper, didn't ask any more questions, lowered his head, and picked up all the ribs in his bowl into her bowl before moving his chopsticks.

Wen Wan was about to stare at him when she heard the man say, "I'm full, I'll have the strength to confess after a while."

Wen Wan thought of what she had in her premonition, and became absent-minded for a moment.

When she returned to the inn, she used both sign language and words, and it took her a long time to explain things clearly.

In my premonition, the prefectural exam went well this time, and the rankings came out quickly, but on the day the rankings were announced, some students suddenly broke out, saying that someone cheated in the exam booth that day, and the examiners didn't report it, obviously they were bribed.

The matter was a big one, and the magistrate was very angry. He was afraid that the thorough investigation by the higher authorities would affect his promotion next year, so he made a decisive decision and posted a notice saying that all the previous exams would be cancelled, and all children should file for re-examination.

One of the students, after many years of examinations, was finally admitted to Tongsheng. After passing the government examination, he was looking forward to being a scholar in the autumn backyard examination, but he encountered this kind of oolong incident, and when he heard that he had to retake the examination, he collapsed immediately. Mentality, fearing that I would fail the exam if I retake the exam, my mind was tied up and I couldn't figure it out, so I committed suicide by jumping into the river.

The government office didn't know that he committed suicide, so they sent people to investigate the case. Many students were included in the list of suspects, Song Wei was among them, and they were taken into prison together.

While Wen Wan was explaining, she couldn't help but feel ashamed, how did her husband get here in the twenty years before he married her?

After being married for more than a year, Wen Wan has figured out the bottom line. Unless Song Wei stays at home all day and does not come out, whenever he wants to do something, there is never a time when he is not unlucky. Put him on the table.

When others fight, Song Wei, who had nothing to do with it, can be dragged and dragged by that damn bad luck to suffer.

What's more, even if he stayed at home, Song Wei might fall to his death while walking or choke to death while eating.

Wen Wan felt that it was a miracle that her husband was still alive after being possessed by the God of Decline from the day he was born.

If such a person does not succeed in the future, it will be too much for God!
Seeing her lost in thought, Song Wei asked, "Did you see who died?"

Wen Wan thought about it for a while, but she couldn't see it clearly, but she was sure that that person was in the noodle shop just now.

Song Wei was silent for a moment, then looked up at her, "Then why don't we turn back?"

Wen Wan thinks it makes sense, maybe she can really find out which unlucky child has such a fragile heart when she goes back.

The two of them closed the door and walked to the stairs. Four or five students came up to meet them. They were all dressed in thin gowns and robes, and wore square scholar hats. At first glance, they looked gentle and gentle, and they should all have just returned from eating out. .

One of them seemed to have drunk a little wine, walked erratically, did not step firmly, and fell on the ground as soon as he came up.

The people in front turned their heads one after another.

"Hao Yun, are you okay? I told you to drink less, but you refused to listen. It's all right now. If you're so drunk, how can you leave the exam in two days?"

Someone next to him laughed: "It's an old saying that wine is strong and cowardly. Didn't Brother Hao worry that he wouldn't pass the exam? Let me tell you, it's good to drink more. It's only two days before the exam. He's so drunk, he's so courageous." Zhuang, maybe when the time comes, you can write like a god, write a classic article handed down from generation to generation, and win the championship in one fell swoop?"

Several others followed suit and laughed.

Regardless of whether there was malice or not, the laughter seemed particularly ironic at this time.

The student named "Hao Yun" who fell to the ground had already stood up with his hands on the stairs. Hearing what his classmate said, his face flushed with alcohol instantly darkened.

Wen Wan clearly felt that Hao Yun had a surge of extreme inferiority complex.

She glanced at Song Wei, the meaning was obvious, there was no need to go back to the noodle shop, this was the person they were looking for.

(End of this chapter)