After the separation, the little widow Xianggong returned from the capital

Chapter 165 Chapter 165
Second Mrs. Song looked at the back of Mrs. Song who was leaving, and secretly spat.

I sneered in my heart, hum, why are you so proud, I don’t understand, you still put on airs at home every day, aren’t you tired?

With a curl of her lips, she turned and left, walking briskly, eager to hum a ditty.

Seeing that Da Fang is aggrieved, she feels comfortable, and she never tires of being able to add some trouble to Da Fang.

However, she also knows the seriousness, she knows that if one prospers all, one loses all, she will not really do anything that harms the interests of the family.

This time Sister Hui is going to talk about the marriage, she really doesn't like it, she really doesn't understand what the big house thinks.

Hey, forget it, just take a look at the liveliness of Dafang, she, or go back and wait to eat sea crabs.My sister-in-law didn't want it, what a waste of money.

Mrs. Song was angry, she returned to Dongyuan, thought for a while, then turned around and walked to Sister Hui's small courtyard.

"Mom, you're here, sit down." At this time, Sister Hui was doing embroidery, and a small screen with green pine and white cranes was in the finishing stage.

Putting down her needlework, Sister Hui saluted Mrs. Song and brought out refreshments for her.

"Don't be too busy, mother is not an outsider. Sit down quickly, let us talk." Mrs. Song stopped Sister Hui who was busy.

"Have you prepared all the birthday gifts? It's so beautiful." Mrs. Song couldn't help but praise the embroidery.

"Mother, are you a princess selling melons, boasting about yourself? There are days beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, and there are many people who are better than me." Sister Hui is extremely humble, "There is no limit to learning, and I still need to work harder. Just do it."

"You, don't push yourself too hard, you are already fine." Mrs. Song patted her white jade-like hands affectionately, thinking of such hands, going to her in-law's house, maybe she would have to do rough work and suffer, she immediately Heartbroken, she couldn't help complaining, "Your father didn't know what to think, but he fell in love with a humble scholar. Today, Mother Wang went to send invitations, and when she came back, she said that the courtyard was only second entry, even your small courtyard It’s not as good as living with so many people, how will we live in the future?”

Song Xinxiu took a fancy to the champion of the new department and wanted to recruit him to be his son-in-law. He didn't hide it. Song Hui naturally heard about it, and she also asked her elder brother to secretly draw a small portrait.

Qi Moxuan is a talented girl with a simple mind, and she can't help but secretly fantasize about it.

I heard from my aunt that life in the Qi family might be poor, but Song Hui didn't think so. Zhuangyuan Lang is already a sixth-rank official, so the family isn't so poor that they can eat chaff and vegetables.

Besides, if she has a dowry in the future, she will be able to live a good life.

"Mother, you're worrying too much. This relationship hasn't been written off yet. Don't worry." Sister Hui blushed slightly, and reservedly denied the marriage.

"Hey, the aunt from the Qi family has come. Your grandmother will come to celebrate her birthday. It's also a formal meeting. It's only a few days away." Mrs. Song sighed slightly, she really couldn't bear to let her daughter marry like this .

She couldn't help but come up with an idea, "Sister Hui, when the day comes, you have to meet that aunt well. If that person is not easy to get along with, mother will definitely decide for you and reject this marriage."

Song Hui knew that her mother was reluctant to part with her, fearing that she would marry someone who would suffer in the past.

However, nothing is perfect in this world.

She patted Mrs. Song's hand lightly, and comforted, "Mother, don't worry, your daughter is not weak to be bullied."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she knew that her daughter had made up her mind, so she sighed slightly, nodded, and said no more.

"Okay, you can continue to embroider, there are still a few days, you have to get it done quickly." Mrs. Song stood up, Song Hui sent Mrs. Song to the gate of the courtyard, watched her go away, and then returned own yard.

She sat on the round pole, looked at the embroidery screen in a daze, recalled the news that Mrs. Song had just revealed in her mind, analyzed it, and knew it well.

Picking up the embroidery needle, she continued to embroider the screen earnestly. As expected of a noble daughter of a family, she can still be so calm and calm in the face of her life's major events.

A few days passed by.

Song Cifu's grandma's birthday is definitely a grand occasion. There are many people who come to celebrate her birthday and give gifts, but there are not many who can really be invited in.

Qi Moxuan came with Qi Laoniang and Qi Qi, handed over the invitation, and immediately a young servant came forward to guide him.

After hundreds of years of accumulation and operation of the Song family, the residential yard is quite large. Having such a family business in this prosperous area of ​​Kyoto shows the ability of the people in power of the Song family.

Entering the gate is the main courtyard. There are large courtyards on the east and west sides, a large garden on the north, and several small courtyards and attics around the large garden.

The old lady Song naturally lived in the main courtyard, Qi Qi did not look sideways, she walked on lotus steps, and followed closely behind old lady Qi.

Bypassing the Wall Shadow Promenade and Flower Hall, we finally arrived at the main courtyard of the destination.

There were already many people sitting inside, and the arrival of the Qi family immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Qi Moxuan was born with a good-looking talent, and now he is formally worshiping the official, and he has a calm and introverted temperament, which makes people can't help but praise, a gentleman, as gentle as jade.

"My nephew and my mother and younger sister pay homage to the Taijun on his birthday, wishing the Taijun a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

The old lady Song has the order of the second-rank wife on her body, and most of the people who come to celebrate her birthday must salute her.

In the past few days at home, Qi Qi has made up for Mrs. Qi's rules, so that she will not make jokes among the wives at the birthday banquet, and now is the time to test the results.

"Please get up, please get up, Wen Niang, go help Mrs. Qi's." A look of surprise flashed in Mrs. Song's eyes. This old Mrs. Qi's rules are also good. It seems that Wang Momo is also mistaken. .

As for that aunt, this rule is not bad at all than that of the lady of the family, but it is a bit stronger.

What is the background of this lacquer family?
Many people present had this kind of aspiration, and many people didn't know the Qi family yet, and they had already started whispering to each other.

Old lady Qi is actually a little nervous inside, darling, there are so many people in there, all of them are of higher status than her, does she really want to be in-laws with this kind of family?
Wen Niang is Mrs. Song's boudoir name, upon hearing her mother-in-law's words, she immediately went to help Qi's old lady herself, this move surprised everyone who couldn't understand the situation for a while.

Mrs. Qi stood up with Mrs. Song's hand, and thanked her again, Mrs. Song returned the salute.

"Okay, okay, you guys have done a lot of courtesy. On this day of great joy, there is no need to stick to the etiquette. Wen Niang quickly helped Mrs. Qi to sit down." Old Madam Song said with a smile.

Mrs. Song was about to help her to the door according to the grades of the ladies present.

I heard someone from the side say, "Wen Niang, you don't need to go there, just press a small chair by Laosang's side, Laoshen wants to talk to Mrs. Qi."

(End of this chapter)