Chapter 131 Song Silang Caiyi entertains relatives

As the mistress, the matter in the mansion was not hidden from Mrs. Song. After hearing Madam Fang’s report, she sneered invisibly, looked at the ladies of the two mansions watching the show, picked up the tea and took a sip, covering up the ridicule in her eyes.

He always comes from the Li family, who regards etiquette as the most and attaches great importance to rules and etiquette. Does his wife know that his wife intends to break into the gathering place of male guests?

This is still the family of the Minister of Rites.

There is also the Pyeongchang Mansion. The grandmother of the family said in front of many people that their Song Mansion was a mud-legged person who did not understand the rules and etiquette. Now, what about the rules of the lady of the Pyeongchang Mansion?

Mrs. Song whispered, "Look at me a little tight, don't let those girls go blind. Those two ladies, when you look back and see off your guests, tell Mrs. Li and Mrs. Pyeongchang Bo, that's right."

Mother Fang's eyes flashed and she said respectfully: "Madam, don't worry, I will definitely pay you a good salary."

Mrs. Song smiled and turned her eyes on the stage again. Mother Fang knew her best and would definitely get a place for their Song Mansion.

On the stage, the West Chamber ended, and many wives under the scene were sucking and choking, moved.

Song Ci yawned, a little bored.

"Madam, don't you think it's touching?" She said before that Song Ci was like a different lady, holding a handkerchief and looking at Song Ci with red eyes.

Song Ci said, "It's quite touching."

But in my heart, what touching is there? She has read fewer scripts of bitterness in her previous life? It’s just that lovers finally get married after twists and turns.

She is immune.

Mrs. Bai choked, is it really good for you to be perfunctory like this?

"Oh, you guys in the stands."

Song Ci turned around and almost squirted out a sip of tea.

No, why did her Xiao Baoyu come on the platform? She is so cute and has oily face.

"Old sister, this is your Silang." Mrs. Wei sat next to Song Ci and pulled her sleeve with a smile.

Everyone looked at it, where are you going to do it?

Song Ci was also full of doubt and laughed: "It's that slutty boy."

As for what to do, she doesn't know.

Song Zhiyu on the stage had already started speaking, bowing to all the ladies and ladies in a likable way, explaining why he was standing here.

Oh, Caiyi entertains his relatives, and he is playing tricks to congratulate his sister-in-law's birthday.

Song Ci immediately remembered the "magic" he made during the Dragon Boat Festival family dinner. He couldn't help but hold his forehead. He could do it. He just came to ask you to take a look at the girl Wang and make such a big platform for her.

Song Zhiyu didn't look at my mother's expression. He looked at him and wanted to have something special.

The female members here usually read operas and music for entertainment, or read a few unofficial stories. It is rare to read magic tricks.

But when Song Zhiyu saw a red satin in his hand, folded it flexibly into a flower, and then displayed it to everyone, it was a satin flower.

He stepped down and took the satin flower and circled around Mrs. Song. His hand suddenly moved on her back. A real rose appeared out of thin air and handed it to Mrs. Song.

The girls were in an uproar and kept asking about satin.

"Happy Sister-in-law's birthday, she is as beautiful as a flower every year, and she gets what she wants."

Mrs. Song was very happy and sniffed: "It's the real flower, Xie Silang."

Song Zhiyu was very proud.

Song Ci's mouth twitched slightly. If you don't stuff your satin tail into the sleeve bag, you'll be out of the way.
Chapter completed!