After watching Aunt Du go downstairs, Wei Lanzhi thought to herself, no wonder Song Ziyu looked different from before. It turned out that she had been taught by Aunt Du. This shows that this Aunt Du is a real person.
"Ziyu, how did your mother invite Aunt Du here for you?" She looked at Song Ziyu and asked, forgetting the purpose of her visit for a moment.
Song Ziyu shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Your mother is really capable. She was able to invite Aunt Du."
Song Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Is it difficult to invite Aunt Du?"
From what Wei Lanzhi said, it seemed as if this Aunt Du was a difficult person to hire.
Cui Er served tea and refreshments.
"Of course," Wei Lanzhi took a sip of tea and said, "This Aunt Du is the nun who taught the princess in the palace before. Many dignitaries want to invite her to teach their daughters at home! But no one has ever done so.
Please visit her. If there was a nanny like this at home, I wouldn't go to a girls' school."
Song Ziling lowered her eyelids and bit her lip. She originally thought that her mother hired such a strict nanny just to treat her and keep her at home. But she didn't know that Aunt Du was such a powerful person.
Lanzhi's mouth was full of envy
Admiration. It seems that she misunderstood her mother. She seems to be sincerely doing her best by hiring such a well-educated nanny.
"Ahem..." Dongcao standing aside coughed, reminding the young lady not to forget about business.
Wei Lanzhi was reminded by Dongcao, and she immediately remembered the business. She looked around and saw that Song Ziyu's girl was not there, so she looked at Song Ziyu and said: "Sister Ziyu, I'm here to play with you today, actually.
Helping people deliver letters."
"Deliver a letter for someone?" Song Ziyu frowned and thought to himself, could it be that the ladies in the women's school who were usually close to her asked Wei Lanzhi to send him a letter?
No! If they have something to say to me, why not go directly to the door like Wei Lanzhi? Why go through Wei Lanzhi again?
"Yes." Wei Lanzhi nodded, smiled ambiguously, and took out a folded envelope from his sleeve.
"Who wrote it?" Song Ziyu just asked, without reaching out to take it.
Wei Lanzhi still smiled ambiguously, "If you take it apart and take a look, you'll know who it is?"
Seeing her smiling like this, Song Ziyu felt something was wrong.
"You don't tell me who wrote it? How dare I accept it? How dare I dismantle it?"