When Mrs. Song heard Ji Yun repeatedly shirk her, she glared at her angrily, "Don't mess with me, I'll ask you one thing, do you bring it or not?"

If it weren't for the fear that Old Mrs. Song would be so proud that she would think that whatever she said would be, and wouldn't be able to destroy Ji Yun's platform, Song Ruoxi wanted to say that she wouldn't go, so she would give it to Song Ruoman.

Ouyang gave Ji Yun a wink and said with a smile: "Mother, you have a cup of tea to calm down. You can't blame the third brother and sister for this. It's not that the third brother and sister refuse to take the fifth girl there, but you can't take it."

"Why can't I take it? Where is the shameful thing in my house?" Xiao Jiang asked angrily.

Song Ruoman was already in the forefront, but she had never found a good family. Now Song Yi is white again. Little Jiang cannot go to the official family and marry Song Ruoman to an ordinary family. She doesn't want to. She thinks this is a rare opportunity, so she instigated Mrs. Song to make trouble.

"So many girls go to the banquet, and you should be particularly careful with your wives. You should always show it." Ouyang glanced at Song Ruoman and curled his lips. The meaning was very clear. Should Song Ruoman show off to eat pastries? This performance is indeed very special, but which wife has such an alternative taste, and choose a foodie to go home to be a wife?

Except for Song Ruoman who was dedicated to eating pastries, everyone in the house heard what Ouyang was saying, and Ji Yun and several girls smiled.

Old Mrs. Song frowned when she looked at Song Ruo's silly eating in the sea. She was embarrassed to take her out with her virtue.

When Xiao Jiang saw Song Ruo's fat chin and chubby fingers, he rushed up from the chair and jumped up from the chair. He reached out to Song Ruoman, snatched the snack box she held in her arms, threw it on the ground, slapped her in the face, and scolded: "You stupid pig, you know how to eat. You useless things, I should strangle you to death when you are born, so that I can't get angry now."

Song Ruoman bit half a piece of pastry and stared blankly at Xiao Jiang's distorted face because of his anger.

"Sister-in-law, being able to eat is a blessing, and being good at eating is wisdom. The fifth girl looks like a sister-in-law and is a lucky person." Ji Yun turned the corner and scolded Xiao Jiang for being unwise.

Ouyang looked at Ji Yun with a smile and scolded her well! Xiao Jiang still wanted to climb up the ranks at this time. With Song Ruoman's conditions, it would be nice to find someone who is a good match.

"I'm a little tired, you guys are all busy!" Old Mrs. Song didn't like Song Ruoman. This time she helped her get the opportunity for the sake of Xiao Jiang's face, but Song Ruo was full of mud and couldn't help it. Old Mrs. Song didn't want to care. She just hoped that Wen's family would give birth to a legitimate grandson.

The group retreated from the room.

Xiao Jiang looked at Ji Yun with a roar, "Three brothers and sisters, thirty years from Hedong, forty years from Hexi, don't be proud of everything in front of you, don't know what will happen in the future."

Ji Yun shook the fan gently, "When it's time for Hexi, my sister-in-law is saying this!"

"I will never go to Hexi." Ouyang glanced at Xiao Jiang. The stupid man said stupid things. Not to mention Ji Yun has children and daughters, even if there aren't, there are these nephews from the Song family. Even if these nephews are all unreliable, she has three brothers and a group of nephews. No matter what, she will not be able to rely on the niece of Song Ruoman.

Just as Xiao Jiang was about to speak, he saw Wen's maid, Tsuzu, rushing in and shouting: "Big wife, second wife, third wife, my wife is about to give birth."

The child in Wenshi's belly was only seven months old. No one expected that she had a premature birth at this time. She was not ready for midwife, and the delivery room was not ready. She was in a hurry. The unmarried girls were inconvenient to give birth. Song Ruohan and Song Ruoqing were worried that their mother would have to go back to the yard to wait.

This is Wen's fourth child, and she gave birth to a smooth baby. Within two hours of entering the delivery room, she gave birth to a boy of four or three pounds. Because she was born prematurely, she was not big and looked a little weak, but she still cried loudly.

Old Mrs. Song has been waiting for more than ten years, and finally she has the legitimate son and grandson. She put her hands together and worshiped the gods and Buddhas in front of the sky.

The legitimate son has a legitimate son, which finally makes Old Master Song smile on his gloomy old face. With a big stroke, he named the seventh young master of the Song family Song Long.

Taki, turbulent flowing water.

Old Master Song also has a literal meaning to choose this name. The Dragon in the Water, hoping that the legitimate grandson can become a dragon, and not achieve nothing like Song Shu. After writing the word Song Long, he sighed lightly. Now he is over 70 years old and cannot see the day when the legitimate grandson shines on his ancestors.

The second, third and fourth bedrooms all have legitimate sons, but the eldest bedroom has only one concubine. Xiao Jiang suddenly felt discouraged and said that he was bedridden the next day.

Old Mrs. Song had a legitimate grandson, and she couldn't stop smiling. She had long left her niece and eldest daughter-in-law behind her, and didn't even ask a question.

Ouyang and Ji Yun sent someone to greet him for a few words and sent some supplements. If they were not in harmony, they still had to maintain their feelings on the surface.

Shen Shizheng and Song Lian came back from the Imperial College. He went to see Ji Yun first, and then went to see Song Ruoxi.

"Girl, the third young master is here." Xiangduo sat in the corridor embroidery and saw Song Lian. While informing him, he stepped forward to pay his respects, "I wish you the third young master."

Song Ruoxi heard the voice and greeted him, "Brother."

"Sister, what are you doing at home?" Song Lian asked with a smile.

"Brother, hurry up and get into the house, the sun is burning outside." Song Ruoxi didn't dare to tell Song Lian that she was copying scriptures. She knew that he didn't like it, so she avoided his questions and asked him to come into the house and sit down, "Xiangduo will bring a glass of watermelon juice."

After drinking the watermelon juice, Song Lian took out a long brocade box from his wide sleeve, "Sister, see if you like it?"

Song Ruoxi opened the brocade box, which contained a golden-inlaid red agate tassel hairpin, held it in his hand and shook it, laughing and saying, "So beautiful."

"Of course it's pretty. Your brother's monthly silver is just enough to buy this hairpin."

"So expensive?" Song Ruoxi looked up at him and frowned slightly, "Brother, don't buy anything for me in the future."

Song Lian smiled slightly, "What's wrong? You don't like it?"

"No, I like it very much." Song Ruoxi smiled, "I'm afraid that my brother will use up all the monthly money and have no money to use it. You must know that a penny will stump the hero."

"Just like it, my brother is not short of money." Song Liancai said generously.

Song Ruoxi blinked and asked curiously: "Does my brother have any other income outside?"

"Any girl, don't ask this." Song Lian patted her head, "When you get married, my brother will give you a large dowry. The ten-mile red makeup will make the girls in the city envy you."

Song Ruoxi's eyes were slightly dark and she said, "Brother, I won't marry."

Song Lian thought she was shy and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't marry, I will support you for the rest of my life."

Song Ruoxi suddenly remembered something, "Brother, the eldest brother and Miss Fang are engaged, do you know?"

"I know, the sir mentioned this two days ago." Song Lian's expression was a little strange. Lord Fang thought it was him and Fang Xinyue's engagement.

"You know that Miss Fang likes you. Now she marrys her elder brother, and then... that... will..." Song Ruoxi didn't know what to say.

Song Lian said in a righteous manner: "She married her eldest brother, and she is my eldest sister-in-law, and there is nothing else."

"Brother, Min will be a virtuous wife. She will put you first in everything, be filial to her parents-in-law, have children, and love Huai'er and me as much as you." Song Ruoxi said seriously.

"I know." Song Lian smiled, looking out the window, and found that there was only an empty bird stand under the corridor, "Where have those two parrots gone?"

"They flew out to play, and they will fly back in a few days."

Song Lian looked back at her and asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that they will fly out or not?"

"If you don't come back, you won't come back. For birds, they can fly freely in the sky. Even if the wind and rain are heavy, it is a hundred times better than locking in a bird cage." Song Ruoxi sighed softly, "Being a parrot is better than being a human being. It can fly around freely, but I can only stay at home and look at these four walls."

"You can go to Dongqu to play tomorrow. Don't be so unhappy. Come on, smile, my sister will smile the most beautifully." Song Lian coaxed her.

Song Ruoxi smirked.

Song Lian talked about some interesting things that were insignificant in their studies, which made Song Ruoxi smile happily before getting up and leaving. Tomorrow he would send Ji Yun and Song Ruoxi to Dongqu, but he didn't go back to Ji's house. It was very rare to stay in the Song family for a whole night.

The next day, the weather was fine. Song Ruoxi changed into a pink embroidered lotus pattern with narrow sleeves, a beige gauze skirt underneath, a double butterfly white jade pendant around her waist, and a skirt corner pressed on, making her look elegant and unique. Her black hair was tied with a small bun, and she was inserted into the golden red agate tassel hairpin that Song Lian gave her yesterday.

When Ji Yun and Song Ruoxi dressed up, they rushed to the second gate with Rong Qiaoxiangxiu and others. Song Lian had been waiting for a long time and helped his mother and sister get on the carriage. He also turned over and escorted the two of them to Dongqu.

Along the way, I met many wives and girls who went to Dongqu for a banquet. The Imperial Concubine was a big banquet this time. The carriage was still a long way from Furong Garden. The carriage stopped. Song Lian said, "Mom, sister, the road is a bit crowded, and you have to wait a while before you can get there."

"Well, I understand. Be careful outside and don't bump into each other." Ji Yun replied.

The carriage slowly moved forward and stopped outside the Furong Garden Gate. Song Lian turned over and dismounted, helping Ji Yun and Song Ruoxi down, "Mom, sister, I'll come to pick you up in the afternoon."

"Okay, go back to the city and be careful." Ji Yun told her son and walked into the garden with Song Ruoxi.

At the entrance of the garden, eight sword-like guards and two white-faced men stood. When they saw them coming, the fat eunuch in eunuch uniform asked arrogantly: "Which mansion are you from?"

Ji Yun handed the invitation, with two fifty taels of silver notes below the invitation, and said with a smile: "I am the legitimate wife of Song Sui, the Minister of the Honglu Temple."

"It turns out that it is the daughter and granddaughter of the right prime minister. Please forgive me for being too shy and didn't recognize her. Mrs. Song and Miss Song invited me in. Mrs. Ji and the second wife have arrived." The fat eunuch was arrogant at first and respectful at the end.

Ji Yun smiled and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Someone came over from behind, Ji Yun and Song Ruoxi hurried into the garden, and the palace ladies in palace costumes stepped forward to lead.

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Chapter completed!