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Chapter 280 Song Ci: I don't deserve to be a good person

Chapter 280 Song Ci: I am not worthy of being a good person

Song Ci was sad about the bad news he heard, and when he heard the Lu family coming, he immediately cheered up.

"Will you really come and ask me to make the decision for her?"

Madam Gong said helplessly: "This matter is not accurate yet. It is also the news I heard from the old lady. According to the third lady's caution, I am afraid that someone will go to Shanxi. Moreover, the third master did not point it out."

Song Ci curled her lips disdainfully: "No matter what, the third brother is just a bastard."

It's only been how long my wife has come back that he lets herself go there, so true love is all fucking bullshit.

"Mother, my wife pays you a blessing."

Lu walked in with a smile and saluted Song Ci.

Song Ci couldn't help but be amazed when she saw a thick layer of powder applied to her face and a bright smile.

This woman in the inner house has reached the pinnacle of her forbearance and acting, and she feels inferior to herself.

"You're here." Song Ci smiled and pointed at the seat, saying, "Have you had breakfast?"

"The wife has eaten." Lu took the gift list from Jixiang and handed it over with both hands: "The wife came because Brother Qing sent someone to deliver the holiday gift. She only arrived yesterday. Some things were specially told by Brother Qing to give her mother. After the wife had sorted it out, she sent it over."

Song Ci took the order and glanced at it. It was written with some expensive leather and some tonics, as well as a few antiques, and some specialties from Datong.

She put the list aside and said, "You guys have the will."

"It's good if my mother doesn't dislike it." Lu held the tea and put it beside her mouth, glanced at Song Ci, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Song Ci was not in a hurry, just waiting. If she wanted to say it, then just talk a few words. If she didn't say it, then pretend that she didn't know.

Seeing Song Ci's unconcerned appearance, Lu felt sad. If these two sisters-in-law were, would she be so indifferent?

It is wrong in the word "poverty".

Seeing her like this, Song Ci sighed in her heart, and couldn't help it, saying, "Today, Zhou'er and his brother came to pay me a greeting. The children are very worried about you and want to accompany you at home instead of going to the clan school. Lu, don't let the children worry about you as well, they are your life."

Lu's face turned pale, and his heart was so sad: "Mother, I..."

"Zhou'er and Wei'er are also my grandchildren. I don't want to see the children feel sad. Lu, do you understand?"

Lu nodded: "My wife understands that she is just a wife. She just looks at her eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law who are all in a neat family, and she feels a little aggrieved and envious. Her wife always thinks, when will Brother Qing be transferred back to Beijing and we can reunite her family."

Song Ci: "..."

Look, sometimes, she is not worthy of being a good person.

It is rare to be kind, so people just climb along the pole. Isn’t this just to let Song Zhiyuan get in touch with her and transfer her back?

Song Ci was a little unhappy and said lightly: "As long as he makes political achievements, he will be promoted to him and take on the job, and you don't have to worry about him. I really can't worry about the third brother who is alone in Datong. You can go back to take care of him. As for the two children, they can stay in the prime minister's mansion. They stay in Beijing, whether it is academic or etiquette, they will definitely be better than in Datong."

Lu's face looked ashamed, flushed red, and she said with a forced smile: "What my mother said is that the wife is attached to her face."

"Take good care of the children, I'm going to the Buddhist temple!"

Lu quickly put down the tea and stood up and left.

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