Don’t be a double standard

It is impossible to go to a brothel, so Song Zhiyuan said that, but when Mrs. Song heard this, the other party beat him up. The father wanted to take the child to a brothel to experience it. Is it reasonable?

But thinking that his eldest son is fifteen, should the maid from the house be arranged?

With such questions, she told Song Ci.

"Seeing in the brothel? I can do it!" Song Ci's eyes lit up like lightning.

Ancient nightclubs, she wanted to see her for a long time, but she was not young when she came over. Even if she was a woman, she could still dress up as a man to experience it, but she was an old lady. No matter how she dressed up, she couldn't tell that she was a man.

Not to mention, she has a noble status. If someone knows that Song Xiangye’s old mother goes to visit a brothel, the censor’s saliva will be afraid that she will overwhelm the spoiled son.

So, when Song Ci thought about it, she could only look at the tower and sigh.

She has to maintain her personality.

Now when she heard Mrs. Song tell her bad idea about Song Zhiyuan, she became happy, happy, and ready to move.

Madam Gong coughed, delivered the tea to her, and silently handed her over: Don’t break the character, you are the grandma, calm down!

Mrs. Song’s pupils were trembling. She didn’t have any auditory hallucinations. Did her mother-in-law mean that she wanted to go shopping in brothels?

Song Ci coughed lightly, picked up the teacup and pretended to drink water to cover up the embarrassment.

"Don't arrange for a silence. If he worships the great scholar, he has to go to school. Do you have to bring a silence girl to accompany him?" Is it like taking a silence girl to relieve his physiology at any time when he is studying?

"Of course it won't work." How could Mrs. Song ask the girl to follow her son to study? She never let him be unwilling to make progress all day long.

"No, then there is no need to make arrangements." Song Ci said: "He is only fifteen years old, so there is no hurry to get through any personnel. You said that he was in the house so early, what would your daughter-in-law think in the future?"

Mrs. Song replied disapprovingly: "It's just a maid. When getting married, if the in-laws are not happy, they will be sent at any time."

Look, mother-in-law is just a double standard. It’s nothing if your son has a maid, but his son-in-law has a maid, and he wants to stab him with a knife.

Song Ci laughed at her, "I don't know if the roommate on your second son-in-law has been sent?"

Mrs. Song froze: "..."

Song Ci rolled her eyes secretly and said, "Don't be a double standard," and the double standard was defeated."

"It's a good reputation for self-discipline. Su'er doesn't have that requirement. You don't have to mess with him. It's only fifteen. Traditional Chinese medicine says that losing kidney yang is not good." What a pubertal boy, just let it go if he dreams of that. It's amazing. Just play with the fifth girl. If you have any room for sex, it won't cause disgust in the future.

Mrs. Song was embarrassed and ran away.

Song Ci hummed lightly and said to Madam Gong: "I'll bet on a plate of candied fruit with you. In the future, Su's daughter-in-law will definitely be criticized by her. It's okay if she comes in and she will give birth to a child. If this is a long time, she will definitely stuff people into her house."

For Mrs. Song’s pair of standards, even if her daughter-in-law is perfectly as long as the template, she will definitely pick the bones in the eggs.

In the future, it would be worrying to have such a mother-in-law like a granddaughter-in-law.

Madam Gong said, "At least you give her some face, is she the eldest daughter-in-law and the family wife?"

Song Ci curled her lips, then leaned on the pillow like a boneless person, looking out the window with a bad mood, "What a pity, there is no chance to go to the brothel." Her eyes suddenly turned and she said, "How about you say I pretend to be a shrew and go to the brothel to find fault? Anyway, the old man is just a romantic ghost, so it's very worth it for me to go to the brothel to find him."

Madam Gong: "..."

Old Master Song, who was caught in the gun, sneezed twice on the farm and felt a chill on his back.

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