Chapter 27: The Song Family Says Kiss (1)

"Su Zizhe, what are you yelling at? If you're hungry, cook your own food. Being yelled at by Su Zizhe, the Wang family was also unhappy.

"Hmph." With a snort, Su Zizhe turned around and ignored Wang.

Seeing that Su Zizhe was silent, Wang thought about it, so he approached Su Zizhe and said mysteriously, "I saw Sihan take the second sister-in-law to the Sun family in the east of the village a few days ago, and then the second sister-in-law came back alone, and this morning I saw her go to the Sun family early alone, what do you say she is doing?" ”

"You're curious about what these do? Go about your own thing. After hearing this, Su Zizhe glanced at Wang, and then continued to lie lazily on the bed.

Seeing Su Zizhe's depressed appearance, Wang glared at him fiercely, and when he saw his two sons playing on the table, he was immediately angry, "Play, you know how to play, it's okay to go out of the house and see if your second aunt has cooked." ”

The two sons went out one after another, and Wang felt even more upset, so he picked up the shoes on the table and began to collect the soles.

After Ran Wei cooked, she went back to the room to eat a little, not only did she think of Su Zijin who had been away from home for a few days, but she didn't know how he was doing outside?

The days fly by, and in such a flash, half a month has passed.

Ran Wei still lives a life of two points and one line every day, if there are no exceptions, she basically doesn't go out every day, a typical lady, fortunately, her previous identity was also a lady, so she doesn't go out all day, and she doesn't see anyone say anything about her, only the mother-in-law who doesn't like her has to talk about her almost every day, it seems that as long as she talks about her, she can balance a little.

Today's weather is a little gloomy, it seems to be raining, Ran Wei opened the window in the house, looked at the sky outside, and was bored at home for a while and didn't know what to do.

Embroidery? She just embroidered, braided? There is no ready-made rope in her hand, I am afraid that she will have to go to the county to buy some vegetable rope and come back.

Everything she could do was vetoed by her, and now she was lying by the window depressed, with a touch of loneliness on her soft face, and she happened to be seen by the son of the Song family walking at the door.

Coincidentally, this son of the Song family was originally going to Beijing to take the exam, passing by their village, his eyes just glanced into the small courtyard, and it didn't matter if he saw the window supporting his chin with a lonely expression of Ran Wei.

The two bends seem to be frowning and not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy.

Suddenly, when the eldest prince of Song saw Ran Wei, who was in love with the window, and said to the little girl next to him that he wanted to marry this girl, the eldest prince of Song turned around and entered the fence courtyard.

"Girl, my son-in-law is a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, and if you want to stay here for one night, is it convenient?"

Ran Wei retracted his far-sighted gaze and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him, raised his lips and smiled lightly, "This little brother, I can't be the master, you should talk to my father and mother for a while!" After Ran Wei finished speaking, she closed the window, her current identity is a married woman, there is still a difference between men and women here, being looked at like this by a young man, she herself thinks it's nothing, I'm afraid that someone will say that she is not.

The window was closed, and the son of the Song family had a touch of loneliness in his eyes, and then withdrew the loving gaze in his eyes, and said to the little servant beside him, "Let's go to the owner of this house and ask to stay here for one night." ”

The little girl wanted to persuade her son-in-law not to delay the exam early, but at this time, she saw her son-in-law looking at her daughter with a look of fascination, so she could only helplessly follow her son-in-law into the house.