Chunhui Hall.

Song Ci stared at the young man, pinched his face with his hands, and scolded him softly: "If you have no concealment in front of your sister-in-law in the future, see if I will sew your mouth up, it's nothing big or small."

Song Zhiyu looked dissatisfied: "After getting married and becoming a county horse, you will dislike me in every way and don't like me at all."

"Oh, you've become a father and still act coquettishly with me. Are you shy?"

Song Zhiyu took the beauty hammer and gently beat her feet, saying, "Even if I am ninety-nine, I am still your son, and I can still act coquettishly with you."

Song Ci spat, corrected his face, and said, "Mom is saying serious. The third brother is your gangster. No matter how you do it, you can't be disrespectful. Especially in front of Boom, you can save face for him and give yourself a decent face."

"I just got angry with him and made you angry. If you do it again, I will still annoy him." Song Zhiyu curled his lips and saw Song Ci's dark face, and said, "Okay, okay, at most I won't say it's okay in front of him."

"You, why did you develop a bully person with power?" Song Ci was speechless.

Song Zhiyu smiled: "It's not what my mother is used to."

Song Ci stretched out a finger and poked his forehead, tsk him, and said, "You go and accompany Boom, so that he won't wake up and see you, and he will cry again. He is not very familiar with the family."

"Well. Mom, please rest more. Don't be angry. It's not worth it if you get angry." Song Zhiyu advised him step by step.

"I know, you're just talking nonsense."

After Song Zhiyu left, Song Ci lazily tilted on the Arhat bed in front of the window, leaning against the pillow with moderate softness and hardness of Wanshou, and pointed to the other side: "Madam, sit down, let's talk."

Madam Gong sat down as she said.

"When I went to pick up Xiaowu, what did Bai's reaction?"

Madam Gong's face looked a little serious and said, "This is what I want to tell you..."

She said Bai's performance in a deep voice. Seeing that Song Ci's face was a little cold, she said, "I look at this person and I don't show my emotions. I can tolerate and pretend to be generous. I am afraid that the third lady is not her opponent."

Song Ci smiled: "This Bai family's heart is a bit big."

A person shows everything on his face, which makes people see clearly, but it is easy to guess. But if he pretends to be calm and generous like Bai, it makes it difficult for people to understand her thoughts.

When you don’t know what the other person is thinking, it will be difficult for you to prescribe the right medicine. You must be careful at all times to avoid breaking into the other person’s trap.

"That's true, I also mentioned the Lu family a few words." Madam Gong didn't mind how she mentioned the Lu family, and even took out a red seal for Song Ci to show it.

Song Ci didn't take it, but said, "You have to mention it, that's her blessing. Whether it can change is just to see if it's time to see, we don't have to say more. This person has grown up on his own. If he falls a little, he will have a memory if he falls a few more times."

This tone sounded like I was a little disappointed with the Lu family.

Madam Gong thought to herself, let alone Song Ci, she felt a little disappointed. After all, it was not that she had never taught her. She said it back and forth several times, but she still didn't make much progress. That was a personal problem.

Alas, I came from a small family and couldn't see a big picture.

Song Ci picked up the tea and took a sip. He raised the curtain on the Spring Equinox and replied, "Madam, the Prime Minister is coming here."

Song Ci: "..."

The filial sons and grandchildren in this mansion should come together, and she would be tired of dealing with each other.
Chapter completed!