Chapter 414 Song Ci: I've upgraded again

When Mrs. Song received the news, she took a carriage to the Gu family. It was not until dark that she returned to the prime minister's mansion and came to Song Ci to report the good news.

"Has he given birth?" Song Ci's eyes were bright.

I am afraid that my great-grandson will never be seen for some years, but my great-grandson is also a grandson.

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "I gave birth to a girl, and the mother and daughter are safe."

"Oh, then I'm upgrading to my great-grandmother. Is Qian'er okay? Are the Gu family good to her?"

What a good guy, she has never been married, she has become a mother, a grandmother, and now she has become a great-grandmother. Who has her cheating?

Mrs. Song nodded: "Everything is good, the Gu family said that they would blossom first and then bear fruit. They said that Qian'er and her son-in-law were still young, and they would bear fruit soon after they bloomed. The son-in-law gave the child a nickname called Tiantian, saying that the name was derived from grandfather."

"The Gu family is good, it's precisely this. As long as the couple is healthy and have a good relationship, they can't give birth to a son with a quilt?" Song Ci didn't care about the man and woman, she paid attention to the attitude of the Gu family.

She said it bluntly, and Mrs. Song's face became hot and she had to bear the burden. Although she said that, she was a bit regretful.

My sister-in-law is the eldest son, and Qian'er will be the clan wife in the future. She must give birth to a legitimate grandson as soon as possible to make her status more stable.

"Mother, Qian'er just gave birth today, and I didn't tell her what you did. When Sister Tian was washed three years old, I wanted to tell her." Mrs. Song said a little embarrassedly: "Mother, it's either I prefer boys or girls. I just think Qian'er is more stable with her son."

"Just say it, but it can't be so fast. The most important thing is to take care of your body. On the day of the third day of washing, I will also go over and take a look. That's my great-grandson." Song Ci said with a smile.

Mrs. Song was happy: "Then I will be with my mother at that time."

"Well, go and prepare more medicinal materials for body-nourishing to the Gu family. Don't save it. If it is not enough, get it from my warehouse." Song Ci said again.

Mrs. Song was happy and said, "Mom is generous. I thank you for Qian'er, but there is no need for mother to take it. You can stew more in the kitchen to nourish your body on weekdays, but I have it there."

Putting one's heart in mind, people's hearts are made of flesh. Song Ci is generous to her daughter. Mrs. Song is naturally happy and will not be greedy for her little things. After all, she is not without her.

When she returned to the main courtyard, Song Zhiyuan was reading a book in the room. When she saw her coming back, she asked in a hurry: "How is Qian'er?"

Mrs. Song took off her cloak and could not help but say something to Song Ci again.

Song Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and said, "It's good that mother and daughter are safe. Don't worry, no one dares to show her face. The Gu family is not that shallow."

With her current identity and the entire status of the Song family, Song Ruqian's back is very hard. Who dares to shy away her bad temper?

Mrs. Song also knew this. After Song Zhiyuan said this, the regret of having a granddaughter without a grandson disappeared.

She held the tea, took a sip, and then told what she said today to Song Ci was preparing for disaster relief.

"I'm not questioning my mother. In previous years, we basically used fine rice. Is it possible for people to use this to make a fuss?" Mrs. Song asked carefully.

Song Zhiyuan said: "It's nothing to use brown rice. Don't forget that our mansion once donated a large sum of money and grain in the mansion, so who can say what to do with brown rice? How much money can we have? My mother is right. A bag of refined rice can be exchanged for several bags of brown rice to save more refugees. It's worth it. Follow her!”

"yes."

As soon as Mrs. Song finished speaking, a burst of exclamation came from outside: "It's snowing!"

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