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Chapter 557

Be a Time

Mrs. Wei reminded Song Ci that the more she covered her face and did not see the guests, the more itchy she felt. It would be better to meet her openly and tell her what she knew. As for whether she could achieve her wish, it would be different.

Thinking of this, while the autumn has passed, the osmanthus flowers have not yet passed, and the chrysanthemum wine has not been drunk, Song Ci asked Mrs. Song to hold a banquet for chrysanthemums and crabs, and invited the one who submitted the visiting letter.

Oh my God, the stubborn Mrs. Song finally got merciful.

Everyone who received the post was ecstatic, as if they could get pregnant immediately after going to the Song family as a guest.

Those who cannot receive the post also shamelessly ask for one. Some people who are not pregnant want to have a drink. Why?

It’s nothing, isn’t there a third lady in the Song family who is waiting for her name?

In September, the autumn is clear and the Song Dynasty house holds a banquet for chrysanthemums and crabs. Good guy, the carriage in front of the Prime Minister's house, the fragrant clothes, the jingle bells, and a small banquet, the people who came were not much worse than the official banquet.

Song Ci felt that she had underestimated the ancients' enthusiasm for seeking children.

Unexpectedly, there would be so many people coming. Fortunately, she had already told Mrs. Song that she would not have to hold a banquet as usual, but instead changed to a self-service form.

That’s right, just like a buffet party, I used a garden suitable for banquets, and a long table was placed on it, with various exquisite pastries, snacks, fruits, wine, and small tables.

When the banquet was open, plates of fat crabs were served and placed on the table. They could pick up whatever they wanted to eat.

Such a unique little banquet made these noble ladies in the Beijing circle feel new.

Because there is no need to arrange seats. You can sit wherever you want. If you want to sit and chat with, please feel free to do it.

This small banquet only invited female guests. The Song Mansion was originally a simple population. With a greeting, the men stopped in the backyard completely, and avoided the trouble.

Although you do it yourself, there are maids in uniform dresses who walk by themselves holding a tray. If you want, they can hand it to you immediately.

It is troublesome to eat crabs, so the maid who is not far away can help dismantle it.

Everyone who came felt that such a small banquet was very comfortable and casual, as if he had returned to the boudoir era and forgot the original intention of coming to the banquet.

However, some people forget, while others are not busy. First, they congratulate Song Ci on her great-grandson again, and then joke that Song Ci is so lucky, which makes them happy.

People who are wise don’t say secret words, but what is the so-called thing that the guests in the garden are all tacitly told.

Song Ci was not embarrassed, and smiled and said that she was really not a child for Guanyin, otherwise Mrs. Song would not have only one son.

Mrs. Song: “…”

This is really heart-wrenching.

Song Ci said again that fate is destined for a woman, and then she slowly talked about the rules of a woman's scriptures. She wanted to have a child and counted her life. In addition, she casually said something to eat to help her pregnancy.

As for the secret of having a boy or a girl, she really didn't say anything, so that these people would all go to have children in the future, and they would make more men and fewer women.

She only said that it is popular, that the one who gives birth to a child or a daughter, so it depends on luck.

As for whether anyone finds the rules in the future, it is not her control.

Finally, Song Ci said something to Grandma Tong again, everyone is a woman, so why should women make things difficult for women? They all come from their daughter-in-law. Don’t press too much to the wife. If it’s too powerful, it will not be worth the loss.

After the banquet ended, Song Ci also accompanied each of them with a booklet for gynecological health care, which was to make a small contribution to the population of Daqing, to make small gospels for women, and to send a lot of gifts that everyone was grateful to.

Song Ci: No thanks, please call me **!
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