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chapter 30

Chapter 30 No matter how good you can, you can't go

At the second gate of the inner courtyard, Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song were there. They saw several tung oil cars coming from a distance, and they looked at each other.

Mrs. Song Er curled her lips slightly: "Here you come."

People are coming, and the bustle is coming.

Lu also saw the two of them. After the car stopped, he took a small step to the two of them with the help of his maid, and bowed his knees and said with a choking voice: "Sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for many years, are you all okay?"

"Okay, okay, you'll be back." Mrs. Song smiled and pulled her hand and patted her gently: "You have been in office with the third brother for the past few years, and you've been back."

Lu's face was a little hot and looked guilty, and said, "I am lazy. I have only been free for all these years. I have been relying on my elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law to serve my parents-in-law. I am really ashamed of you."

"There are a large group of servants serving you at home, so how can you do it? But the third brother can't let him be in office, and there is no one around you who knows the cold and the hot, so you can take care of the gifts in the backyard." Mrs. Song said angrily.

Mrs. Song Er looked at the two children behind Lu and said, "Is this Weier and Zhouer? Come and let the second aunt see."

Lu quickly called his two children to come forward and introduced them to their two aunts.

Song Ruwei and Song Lingzhou obediently salute and greeted the two, and shouted to others in a crisp manner.

Mrs. Song saw it and nodded in her heart. Although the two children have been in Shanxi, looking at the rules and etiquette, Lu did not stop him at all.

"In the blink of an eye, Weier is so old too." Mrs. Song sighed.

Mrs. Song Er picked up Song Lingzhou lightly, weighed it, and said, "Zhou'er is a strong person and is well-raised."

Song Lingzhou looked at Mrs. Song Er with a heroic face, with bright eyes: "Is it true that my mother said that my second aunt is a martial arts expert? Can you beat a thief?"

Mrs. Song Er smiled: "Martial arts are not enough, you can always get a little fist and kick. If you beat a thief, one or two can do it."

When Song Lingzhou heard this, he was full of admiration: "Wow, my second aunt is so amazing."

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "Don't talk here, mother is waiting, let's go to Chunhuitang first."

Lu's heart was slightly tightened, and as the two of them went in, he inquired about Mrs. Song's current temperament.

Chunhui Hall.

Song Ci was a little worried.

She found that she could not remember the wife and children of the third son of the Song family. In her memory, there seemed to be not much scene of getting along with this person.

She supported her jaw and her brows were locked.

Madam Gong looked at it and asked in a low voice: "Madam, are you tired?"

Song Ci shook her head, thought for a while, and asked, "Madam Gong, can I believe you?"

Madam Gong was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "The old slave's confidence in making a living depends on the Grandma."

It means, I can trust it.

Song Ci thought, too, I am the biggest in this family. As a first-class confidant nanny around my ancestors, how could an ordinary servant compare to that glory?

"Madam Gong, I can't remember the appearance of this third wife, and what is her temper?"

Madam Gong's heart skipped a beat and said, "Don't the grandma remember it at all?"

Song Ci: "I just don't have much memory, it seems that I have no interaction with this person."

"That's natural. The third lady went to office with the third master six years ago. She has never returned for many years. It's normal for you to remember it." Madam Gong said: "Mrs. Is the third lady? She is a person who can see the eyes and is also successful. The grandma has said before that she is too smart and is also indifferent to her. In fact, no matter what kind of temperament and ability she has, can she get older than you?"

Can a fairly illegitimate daughter-in-law be able to make a fortune under the first-class mother-in-law?

Song Ci was thinking, and it sounded like her predecessor seemed to have some rift towards her daughter-in-law.
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