Double Happiness

Song Ruqi was only three months old and had a happy pulse when she was treated. Mrs. Song was so happy that she took a big bag to visit her daughter the next day.

However, when she left the door, the Gu family also sent people to send good news, and Song Ruqian was happy again.

Song Ci: "..."

She looked through the calendar in person and said to the palace madam: "This auspicious day is not said to be suitable for good news. What's wrong with these two sisters? What's the matter with the pregnancy that we made an appointment?"

Madam Gong smiled and said, "Aren't you just sighed last night and said that the family is peaceful? I'm going to give you a few more great-grandchildren to give you a child."

Song Ci said seriously: "Hurry up, help me to the Buddhist temple."

"Well? Are you going to burn incense and fulfill your vows for the Bodhisattva?"

Song Ci shook his head: "No, I'm going to go to the Bodhisattva to sigh a few more words, I'm short of money and merit."

So, she can bear it.

Madam Gong: "..."

I don't want to serve this old lady, too!

Mrs. Song smiled and came back from the Duke of England's mansion. When she heard the doorman announce the good news to her, she thought it was because Song Ruqi was pregnant. Unexpectedly, the doorman's mother talked quickly, but she also had the eldest daughter.

Oh my God, Mrs. Song didn't know how she came to Song Ci's yard, and her steps were a little vague.

She is afraid she is not dreaming!

"Mother, is that true? Is Qian'er really there?"

Song Ci smiled and said, "Sit down quickly. Look, you are so happy that you are incoherent, and you are a little bit like a mistress?"

Mrs. Song sat down and said happily: "I am so happy that I can't find the North anymore. Their sisters discussed being pregnant with each other, which was like a pie falling from the world. It felt a bit unreal, as if they were dreaming."

Song Ci laughed at her: "When Su'er passed the scholar exam, wouldn't you be so happy that you even laughed out loud in your dreams?"

"If this is true, my wife will go and reshape the golden body for the Buddha." Mrs. Song smiled and bent her eyes, saying, "If you don't go to the official school, you will use your wife's dowry to add it."

Song Ci knew how generous Mrs. Song had a good dowry, but she didn't say much, and only asked about Song Ruqi's condition.

"The girl was also very happy. She said she was sick and stuffy when she was having a meal last night, and she felt uncomfortable. My son-in-law was considerate and told the doctor to take the pulse. She realized that it was there." Mrs. Song said happily: "When I went, she was lying in the house and didn't dare to move."

"The doctor in the government said nothing wrong, right? If this is good, you don't have to be bedridden. You can walk around for a while and have a better life in the future."

Mrs. Song also said: "The wife said so too. She was the first child and she was a little nervous. I have told her mother He to take care of her carefully and give her some advice."

Song Ci nodded, thinking that Qi San had a room, and said, "The people in the Duke of England have a lot of talk, so you have to mention her a little bit, and you must be careful of others. Especially her room is not pure."

Mrs. Song was shocked, and a cold light burst out in her eyes, saying, "I have told her these things, so don't trust the people from the Duke's Mansion."

There are many private secrets in the back house, and Song Ruqi is arrogant. If she accidentally talks about it, it will be a bad thing.

She was all pregnant women, so she was not worried about Song Ruqian. After all, she had already started to come into contact with family affairs, had both methods and nature, and had a child, and had experience.

It’s Song Ruqi. It’s been ten months since I was full, and I’m holding my experience.

Song Ci had nothing else to mention. Everyone has his own way and destiny. Whether or not he will go smoothly depends on himself.
Chapter completed!