The Grandma's Recruitment

Chunhui Hall.

When Song Zhiyuan and his wife came together, Song Ci was bringing a few maids and servants to set up a table under the grape trellis in the backyard. A pure white tablecloth embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns were spread on the table, with a few exquisite small dots on it, a set of tea sets that rained through the sky, and a beautiful maid with fair skin was sitting at the table to make tea.

The main owner Song Ci took the small silver cutter in one hand, squatted in front of the flower bed without any image, cut off several longevity flowers, inserted them in a small, wide-bellied porcelain-white vase, and fiddled them in a few steps, and placed them on the table.

"Madam, the prime minister and the eldest lady are here." Madam Gong reminded Song Ci.

Song Ci looked up and saw the two of them coming over with the maid and maid bowing their heads, and then stood up straight.

"Mother is blessed with great blessings." Mrs. Song gave Song Cifu a blessing.

"Mom." Song Zhiyuan carefully looked at Song Ci's face and felt a little relieved.

My face was rosy and my spirits were good. I did improve a lot, and I couldn't help but let go of my worries.

Song Ci looked at the two of them. The man was elegant and charming, the woman was dignified and graceful, with a noble status, and both children. She was simply a winner in life.

Sour, envious.

Song Ci poked through the sour bubbles in her heart, handed the silver scissors to the maid beside her, took the handkerchief and wiped her hands, and smiled and said, "Why are you two coming at this time?"

"I just want to come and invite my mother to have an apology. What are you doing?" Song Zhiyuan stepped forward and held Song Ci's arm on his side.

Song Ci was a little embarrassed by such a beautiful uncle's involvement, forcibly suppressing his uncomfortable feeling, and sat down with the help of the two of them.

"The spring is just right today, I feel so stuffy in the house, so I come out to breathe." Song Ci said: "You guys sit down too and have a drink of tea."

Mrs. Song glanced at the layout of the small table. Not to mention, it was quite elegant. This cloth could be used like this.

She smiled and complimented: "I didn't expect that my mother would have such a fun. She looked so pretty and fresh."

Song Ci: "There is nothing new. You are used to cutting flowers and putting bottles in them. I just moved the ground."

"Then my mother wants to get this trick." Mrs. Song said: "I always enjoy the scenery in the garden. It's amazing that I just drink tea and snacks, and at most I can sing a flavor."

Song Ci was a little embarrassed to be praised. She would say, is this a Western afternoon tea?

She looked at Song Zhiyuan and said, "Dalang, you are busy with business, don't have to come to see me. And you, Gu, there are many things in the mansion, so you don't have to worry about me. I'm just idle, it's okay."

Song Zhiyuan said: "You have exempted the children from their greetings these days. You are considerate of us, but we can't really stop coming. It just so happens that I have this leisure time today, and Gu is also filial. I want to give you some peace of mind. You have to see that you are really safe."

Song Ci blurted out: "If you have this leisure, go back and create a person. You are the eldest son of the house and only one baby is not enough. The extra one is also Su'er's help."

As soon as she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and looked at the couple opposite her in amazement.

Oh my God, Hallelujah, this is not her intention, she is not like this.

Not me.

The original owner must be the monster that remains of the will of the original owner.

Song Zhiyuan and Mrs. Song were a little stunned. They didn't understand what it was to create a human, but combined with the following words, it should mean that, right?

My mother-in-law is giving birth!
Chapter completed!