Song Mingjiang didn't want to talk to Jin anymore, especially when it comes to that person, now for them, that person is an out of reach for them.

It is also an existence that they cannot reach throughout their lives.

When Jin heard his son say this, how could he eat it? No matter what, for the sake of the Song family's descendants, she always wanted to see that person. No matter how Mingjiang was, they all grew up with her.

The more Jin thought about it, the more he became, and he felt even more restless.

She also knew that she was not suitable to see Shen Qingci, and she had no face to see others. However, the descendants of the Song family were more important than her life, and life could be lost. So what can you do if you want this face?

So on the second day, whoever she didn't know was to arrive at Prince Shuo's Mansion.

"Who wants to see me?"

Shen Qingci was feeding Guoer. Recently, this little girl is a little picky about food. She doesn't eat this or that. The weakest brother Yi, who used to be, has grown a lot after a winter, but why did she lose weight.

"Madam, she said it was Mrs. Song."

"Lady Song?" Shen Qingci then put the spoon in front of Guoer, but Guoer turned her little face aside, saying that she would not eat, but she would not eat, and her beautiful little face was also bulging. No one could be angry with her. Her handsome appearance was just a advantage, and she didn't want to bully her.

"Which old lady Song?"

Shen Qingci turned Guo'er's little face and then placed the notebook in front of her.

You have to eat this, and you have to eat it even if you don’t.

Guo'er flattened her mouth, she was about to cry.

"I have to eat it even if I cry."

Shen Qingci didn't care how aggrieved her little face could be. This bowl of porridge must be eaten for her.

Guo'er's mouth was flattered and she could only open her mouth wider, and she asked her mother to feed her the porridge.

Shen Qingci scooped a spoonful of them again, and in the heart of Guoer, Shen Qingci may be the one who can control her the most. As a daughter of the Lou family, she naturally has a lot of closeness to her bloodline. Besides, she is not a mother who wants to give her children what she wants.

She is good for her biological mother, but sometimes she will be very rude when she beats people up.

Sanxi thought for a long time, and then he realized, who was it?

"Madam, it is the mother of Lord Song Ming, Jiang and Song."

"It's her..."

Shen Qingci fed her daughter a spoon again. Why, what did that person look for her? Could it be that he came to ask her for a secret recipe for a child? Or would it be that if the women of the Song family took a look at her, they could give birth to a child.

She wouldn't be so naive, right?

"Madam, have you seen her?"

Sanxi asked again. If she didn't see her, she would send her out as soon as possible. It would not look good at all when standing at the door. If there was a big beauty standing on her, she would not be afraid of coming to ten of them. But if she had such an old face, she would be afraid, would she scare away all the guests in their house? She would still be scared to run away.

"not see."

Shen Qingci went to see Jin Shi lazyly. She was not afraid of Jin Shi, but she was afraid that if she couldn't help but strangled Jin Shi to death? Her temper has also increased a little recently. She has not yet reached the point of throwing things, but this does not mean that she really can't do anything to pinch people.

Another spoon was placed in front of Guoer, and Guoer's mouth was even more flat.

"It's useless to flatten your mouth," Shen Qingci poked her forehead with his fingers, "Selling faces is ineffective. You have to finish it, and you can't leave a bite."

Guoer could only feel wronged and finished all the meat porridge in it one spoonful after another.

But why is this little face so pitiful? Fortunately, Chen Dingshan is not there, otherwise, he would have to feel sorry for his granddaughter.

Shen Qingci touched Guo'er's belly and it was bulging out, which shows that this time he was really full.

Shen Qingci asked the wet nurse to take her along and wanted to eat, and she herself was also very sleepy, so she was going to rest for some time, otherwise she would be afraid that she might not have much strength this day.

"Madam, that old lady Song..."

Sanxi's voice rang beside her again.

"What, I'm still not going to send it away?"

Shen Qingci asked a little annoyedly, and Sanxi has been with her for more than a year or two. She has never seen Shen Qingci be so irritable.

"Madam, she must meet you."

Sanxi is right and aims at her fingers. It doesn't seem to be her business, it's the woman who is not standing outside.

"You ask Changqing to inform a Lord Song and take his mother away. Otherwise, I would accidentally send him a blue-faced mother back."

Are you afraid of me? Isn’t it something I say? If you want me to be intact, just pull me back, otherwise don’t blame her for being rude.

If it weren't for the sake of saving her life in the past, it would have been a miracle for Jin's mouth to be able to live.

After receiving Changqing's warning, Song Mingjiang ran all the way and entrusted Jin's family away.

During this period, Song Mingjiang never said a word, which made Jin's heart feel guilty.

Until the mansion, Jin still stood there, as if he didn't feel that he was wrong?

And she was not wrong?

"Mom, if you appear at the gate of Prince Shuo's mansion again, I will resign tomorrow and go to the countryside to be a teacher."

"Jiang'er, you..."

Jin couldn't help but hold on to the table on one side, so that his legs fell to the ground because they were too soft.

How could he say that? She raised him with great difficulty just to let him shine the lintel of the Song family, but he was going to resign. Is this going to anger her to death?

"Jiang'er, do you want to be angry to death?"

"That's better than the whole mansion who is buried with you."

Song Mingjiang stared at Jin, "Mom, what do you think you are? How dare you force Princess Shuo? That's the royal relative. No one in the capital has such a courage to fill the gap for the royal family."

"Mom, if you go again, I will resign. Then Mom, do whatever you want?"

After Song Mingjiang finished speaking, he shook his sleeves hard, turned around and left. He kept his word. Maybe Yu Wenxu was right. Maybe one day he would really die at the hands of his own mother.

If this is true, then he would have accepted it

Anyway, his life was given by his own mother, but now he only gave her a life back. He has lived for so long in vain, which is really a good loss.

No matter how good a son is, she can tell whether Song Mingjiang is true or false.

She sat down dejectedly and couldn't cry anymore.

After arriving, Jin did not wait outside the door of Prince Shuo's Mansion anymore. She didn't want to go, but she also wanted this hope, hoping that she could give birth to a legitimate son as soon as possible. Even people like Shen Qingci who could not give birth to a son were given birth to sons. There was no reason, the Song family had no incense transmission.
Chapter completed!