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Chapter 165: Chapter 165

Chapter 165 165 Sister Song Jiahui

Second Mrs. Song looked at the back of Mrs. Song who was leaving and secretly spat.

I sneered in my heart, hum, how proud I am, I don’t understand, I still put on airs at home every day, isn’t it tiring to live?

She curled her lips, turned around and left, her steps brisk, wishing she could hum a little tune.

She felt relieved when she saw the big room being depressed, and she never tired of it if it could add some trouble to the big room.

However, she also knows the importance of the situation, knowing that both will be prosperous and both will be harmed, and she will not really do anything that harms the interests of the family.

She really didn't like the marriage that Sister Hui wanted to talk about this time, and she really didn't understand what the eldest brother was thinking.

Hey, forget it, just watch the excitement in the big room, she should go back and wait to eat crabs. My sister-in-law doesn't want it, it's really a waste of natural resources.

Mrs. Song was angry and returned to Dongyuan. After thinking about it, she turned around and walked towards Sister Hui's courtyard.

"Mom, you're here, sit down quickly." At this time, Sister Hui was doing embroidery. A small screen with green pine, white crane and longevity was in the final stage.

Putting down her needlework, Sister Hui saluted Mrs. Song and brought out tea for her.

Hearing from his mother-in-law that the life of the Qi family might be poor, Song Hui disagreed. The number one scholar was already a sixth-rank official, so the family was not so poor that they had to eat chaffy vegetables.

Qi Lao Niang is actually a little nervous in her heart, dear, there are so many people inside, all of them have a higher status than her, does she really want to become in-laws with such a family?

Wen Niang was Mrs. Song's maiden name. After hearing her mother-in-law's words, she immediately stepped forward to help her in person. This move surprised everyone who could not understand the situation for the moment.

"Mom, you are worrying too much. We haven't even announced the marriage yet, so don't worry." Sister Hui blushed slightly and reservedly denied the marriage.

Song Hui knew that her mother was reluctant to let her go because she was afraid that she would marry an inhumane person and suffer in the past.

The old lady of Song Dynasty had the title of second-class wife, and most of the people who came to celebrate her birthday had to salute her.

Mrs. Song naturally lived in the main courtyard. Qi Qi didn't squint her eyes, stepped on lotus steps, and followed Mrs. Qi right behind her.

"You, don't push yourself too hard, you are already very good." Mrs. Song lovingly patted her jade-like hands. Thinking of such hands, if she went to her husband's house, she might have to do rough work and suffer.

Heartbroken, she couldn't help complaining, "I don't know what your father was thinking, but he just fell in love with a poor man. Now, Grandma Wang is going to send the invitation.

When I came back, I said that the courtyard was only the second time I entered it, and it was not even as good as your small courtyard. With so many people living there, how would I live in the future?"

After bypassing the wall-shadow corridor and flower hall, we finally arrived at our destination, the main courtyard hall.

Qi Qi has been at home for the past few days and has been very careful about Mrs. Qi's rules so that she would not make a joke among the ladies at the birthday banquet. Now it is time to test the results.

Picking up the embroidery needle, she continued to embroider the screen conscientiously. She was worthy of being a noble daughter of a noble family, and she could be so calm and calm when facing her life-long event.

Song Xinxiu was interested in the new top scholar and wanted to recruit him as his son-in-law. He did not hide it. Naturally, Song Hui also heard about it, and she even asked her elder brother to secretly draw a small portrait.

She sat on the round stool and looked at the embroidered screen in a daze. She recalled in her mind the news that Mrs. Song had just revealed. After analyzing it, she had a good idea.

"Mom, are you selling melons and bragging about yourself? There is a better world, and there are people better than me." Sister Hui is extremely humble, "There is no end to learning, and I still need to work harder.

That’s all.”

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Song knew that her daughter had an idea. She sighed slightly, nodded, and said no more.

"Please get up, please get up, Wen Niang, go and help Mrs. Qi." A flash of surprise flashed in Old Mrs. Song's eyes. Mrs. Qi's rules are also good. It seems that Grandma Wang has also misjudged her.

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She gently patted Mrs. Song's hand and comforted her, "Mom, don't worry, your daughter is not weak and can be bullied."

There were already many people sitting inside, and the arrival of the Qi family immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"My good nephew brings his mother and little sister to pay homage to Taijun. I wish him happiness as great as the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains."

"Hey, that aunt from the Qi family has already arrived. Your grandma will come over to celebrate her birthday and have a formal visit in a few days." Mrs. Song sighed slightly. She really couldn't bear to let her daughter get married like this.

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"Have you prepared all the birthday gifts? It's so beautiful." Mrs. Song couldn't help but praise her as she looked at the embroidery pictures, "I'm afraid there aren't many people in the world who can find this skill."

However, nothing is perfect in this world.

Qi Moxuan was born with a lot of talent, and now he has officially become an official. He has a calm and restrained temperament, which makes people couldn't help but praise him. He is a humble gentleman and as gentle as jade.

He couldn't help but come up with an idea and said, "Sister Hui, on that day, you have to get to know that aunt well. If that person is not easy to get along with, my mother will definitely make the decision for you and reject this marriage."

A few days flew by.

What is the origin of this lacquer house?

Many people present had this sentiment. Many people didn't know the Qi family yet and had already started whispering to each other.

As for that aunt, this rule is exactly the same as that of the lady, but it is a bit better.

Besides, if she has a dowry in the future, she will definitely be able to live a better life.

After hundreds of years of accumulation and management, the Song family's residential yard is quite large. Having such a family property in this prosperous area of ​​Kyoto, where land is so valuable, shows the capabilities of the people in charge of the Song family.

Qi Moxuan is a talented person, but a girl has a simple mind and can't help but secretly fantasize about it.

The birthday of the old lady of Song Cifu's family was definitely a grand occasion. There was an endless stream of people who came to celebrate her birthday and give gifts, but not many were actually invited in.

Qi Moxuan came with Qi Lao Niang and Qi Qi, handed over the invitation, and a young boy immediately came forward to guide him.

"Okay, you can continue to embroider. There are still a few days, so we have to finish it quickly." Mrs. Song stood up. Song Hui sent Mrs. Song to the entrance of the hospital, watched her go away, and then returned.

Own yard.

"Stop being busy, Mom is not an outsider. Sit down quickly and let us talk." Mrs. Song grabbed Sister Hui who was busy in front of her.

Entering the gate is the main courtyard, with large courtyards on the east and west sides, a large garden on the north, and several small courtyards and attics surrounding the large garden.

Mrs. Qi stood up and took Mrs. Song's hand, thanked her again, and Mrs. Song returned the gift.

"Okay, okay, you have done too many etiquettes. Today is a happy day. There is no need to be formal. Madam Wen, please help Mrs. Qi to sit down." Mrs. Song said with a smile.

Mrs. Song was about to help her to the door according to the rank of the ladies present.

I heard someone on the side say, "Ms. Wen, you don't have to go over there. Just sit down on a small chair here. I want to talk to Mrs. Qi."
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