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Chapter 964 I'm Not Such a Fierce Person

Chapter 964 I'm not such a cruel person

"Madam, Mrs. Shang sent someone to send a thank-you gift." Chunquan walked in with a gift list in his hand and reported.

Song Ci put down the rattle in her hand, disturbing the wet nurse's move to hold Dan Ge'er away: "Let him lie down here, but it won't cost anything to read a gift list."

Mrs. Deng responded with a smile and stood aside and looked at the child.

Song Ci took the gift list handed over from the Spring Equinox and asked: "Who is the person coming?"

The Spring Equinox replied: "I'm an old lady. I heard that she is Mrs. Shang's mother, and now she is having tea in the doorman."

The Song Mansion is a dignified prime minister's mansion, and not everyone is qualified to enter or enter the second sect to meet his master, especially merchants who are only merchants. Not to mention that the only one who comes to the manager is just a servant. Even if Shang Meiniang comes in person, she may not be able to enter the second sect.

There is no way, the level is so strict, otherwise some merchants would rather give up their wealth and send their children to the imperial examination road.

Therefore, it was thanks to the fact that the Song family was not prominent at that time, otherwise it would not be her turn. Of course, Song Zhicheng himself was interested in it.

Song Ci looked at the long gift list in his hand, glanced down, handed it to Madam Gong, and said, "Look, you can pick out any illegal things, and choose a few of them next to him and let them send them back, but it's just a little effort."

Madam Gong took it and looked on quickly, saying, "This merchant is still aware of the degree. The tonics and medicinal materials are not delivered, mostly antiques, calligraphy, paintings, jewelry, etc. The merchants do their own business, and I heard that there are sea boats, and the things they send must be good things. Don't you go and take a look?"

"Tsk, in front of the child's face, I was like a wealthy person. Don't teach the child badly." Song Ci glared at her, picked up Brother Dan, and said, "But, Brother Dan is a good child, and you have to learn how to recognize goods since you were a child. You can pick a few good-looking and fun things and send them in, so that Brother Dan can open his eyes."

Everyone smiled.

Madam Gong also smiled with her lips and went down to choose. As for the woman in charge, she naturally sent someone to talk to her.

But for a moment, Madam Gong led the thick maid to carry several precious treasures in, and sent people to unfold them one by one, just like a small exhibition.

"Brother Haodan, let's see what your Madam Gong looks like." Song Ci took the child out of the Arhat bed, came to the items, and looked over.

There is a colorful crystal tree that is the size of an arm, and a table screen, embroidered with double-sided embroidery, with hundreds of butterflies wearing flowers. The color is clever and the embroidery is lifelike and brilliant.

In addition, there is also a famous calligraphy and painting and a set of exquisite golden silk heads. But, what is this?

Song Ci put Brother Dan into Deng's arms, picked up the last thing in his hand, a crutch?

She looked carefully at the crutch, the red sandalwood, and the exquisite pine and crane carved, which had a very good meaning, but Song Ci's face became more and more serious.

She weighed the crutch and tried the feel again. She held it and walked two steps. She was in a bad mood. She turned her head and looked at Madam Gong with a resentful face.

"Madam Gong, have I reached the point of using this thing?"

Huh, she wanted to cry. She was obviously a big girl in her heart, but in reality she wanted to support the elderly with crutches.

All gifts are here to sway her, and they will not be fragrant in an instant.

"Take it away, it's annoying to see." Song Ci wanted to throw the crutch back to Madam Gong.

Madam Gong said leisurely: "You once said that when I wanted to beat the old man, there was no good guy who could be used for the time being. If there was a crutch, it would be nice and could be swung over at will."

Song Ci: "????"

You're hallucinating, I'm not such a cruel person!
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