: Stealing a chicken will not lose rice

a bolt from the blue.

Isn’t it that I will separate the mother and son from Bai Shuilian’s children to the main yard?

Song Zhiqing's first thought was that this time it was really over, and Bai was afraid that he would cry out to a small lake.

Lu was stunned, his eyebrows frowned slightly, but it quickly dissipated.

"Mother, this..." Song Zhiqing was a little anxious, but soon calmed down and said, "Mother, the eldest sister-in-law is raising her baby. Lu and the second sister-in-law are also helping the housekeeper. They are already busy on weekdays. If Xiao Wu and the others are moved to Meiyuan to raise them, wouldn't they make trouble for her? She doesn't have time to care about it!"

Song Ci turned over lightly: "There are as many servants as a hundred people in the Song Mansion. Could it be that they are the masters? They were asked to share the responsibility for the masters. Xiaowu and the others were just as big as Yuanyuan, and they mostly slept and had enough sleep. When Lu was free, they could go up to educate him."

"Can……"

"Why, do you want to remember them in the name of your legitimate mother? You just want to raise them as your siblings? Are you also raising them in front of your legitimate mother? Are you not happy? As for Bai, if she is smart, she will naturally know where the child is raised, and it is more attractive to people."

Song Ci glanced at him and said, "This is what Daqing is now in a dynasty where the rules are more strict, how can the concubine raise children themselves? That is all the duty of the mother. Is the concubine? It is enough to serve the great men."

Song Zhiqing's scalp was numb and his lips moved.

Song Ci turned his head slightly: "Madam Gong, you went to Youranyuan to take the child to Meiyuan in person, and said that it was what I said. It was almost the middle of July, and asked Bai to copy a few volumes of the sutra of rebirth and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for me, so that I could wait for the Zhongyuan Festival to worship."

"No." Madam Gong bent her knees and walked out in a hurry, and called the Spring Equinox to come in to serve.

Song Zhiqing's face was ashamed and asked Madam Gong to pick her up. This was a foregone conclusion.

Song Ci looked at Lu again: "Xiao Wu and the others are also descendants of the Song family. You should treat them equally as your legitimate mother. After all, they want to call you a mother."

To be honest, even Song Ci himself is afraid that he will not be able to do this.

But as an ancestor, she wants to say something in public. She can't say that the child is sent to you. Even if you can't treat your biological son, you have to do your best to do this. Your father is still kneeling on the ground.

So I have to say something clearly. As for what Lu does, did she follow me personally?

That doesn't.

Lu replied loudly: "Mother, daughter-in-law cicadas."

"Since it's a cicada, you guys should step down. In the future, I don't want to see such a thing again. If I make me upset, I will know your father and divide you out." Song Ci said with a stern face: "I'm old and want to live a few more years, but I don't want to be angry to death."

Song Zhiqing and Lu quickly accused him of crime, made several more promises before leaving the door.

Walking out of the corridor, Song Zhiqing looked at the gray sky and felt like the darkness. Thinking of this today, he felt like he had shot himself in the foot.

Stealing a chicken will not lose rice.

It was all up to the shrew Lu. If she hadn't had the big fuss, how could this end like this?

Song Zhiqing turned her head and wanted to see Lu, but saw that she had already walked out of the courtyard of Chunhuitang, and her back looked particularly desolate.

Song Zhiqing was stunned, rubbed his eyebrows and walked out of the yard quickly. He had to rush to Youranyuan to put out the fire.
Chapter completed!