"Where are the children? Where are the children?"

Song Zhiqing blew in with a gust of wind, shouting loudly, and the excitement could not be hidden in his voice.

When he saw Song Ci, he paused, a little embarrassed, tidied up his collar, and bowed to Song Ci: "Mother, you are here too."

Song Ci said lightly: "They are all the fathers of several children. Why do they act like a child? How can they set an example for the children?"

Song Zhiqing smiled awkwardly: "My son is too happy."

Song Ci glanced at him, moved away, and said, "Shen just gave birth to a son. Come and have a look. Become a father again. You must be more responsible in the future. After all, all the families of three families, big and small, are counting on you."

Song Zhiqing's face turned right and bowed, "Son is obeying his mother's teachings."

He walked over and saw Shen with a pale face. He smiled and nodded at her, saying, "Lu Niang, thank you for your hard work."

Shen smiled slightly.

When Lu, who was standing behind, saw this scene, his heart was filled with pain.

Song Zhiqing looked at the cradle, looked carefully for a while, and smiled foolishly and said, "This child looks like me."

Seeing that there were many people in the house, Song Ci said to Shen, "Since we have seen the baby, we won't disturb you anymore. You can rest assured."

She took the lead and walked out.

Lu personally sent her out of Mo Yunju. Song Ci ordered: "Shen gave birth to a child, and he is a precious concubine. You, the mistress, instructed the people below to serve this confinement period well. If it is hot today, don't put the ice basin in her room. It's okay to open a window to ventilate. Don't cover the child too tightly, so as not to feel uncomfortable if you have prickly heat."

"Please rest assured, mother."

Song Ci looked at her and said meaningfully: "You are a smart person. I will definitely be at ease with you when you do things. You have to take good care of all the big and small things in the three rooms. This is the style of a big wife. Okay, I'm leaving, you go and do your business."

Lu hurriedly said, "Will your wife send her mother back to the yard?"

Song Ci waved his hand: "No need, the weather is so hot this day, don't walk around, it's so sticky that it's uncomfortable."

"yes."

Lu stood there and watched her leave.

Mo Yunju is not close to Chunhui Hall. It is so hot that Song Ci dared not leave and went back in a soft sedan chair.

When I returned to Chunhui Hall, I saw Mrs. Deng holding Brother Dan’er in the corridor to cool off. When the little guy saw her, he twisted his body and wanted to come down.

Mrs. Deng had no choice but to put her brother down, held him in one hand, and walked over slowly.

That's right, Brother Dan, who is about to be one year old in a few days, can walk. When he came to Song Ci, he let go of the wet nurse's hand, hugged her legs, raised his head and drooled, "Grandma..."

Song Ci bent down slightly and said, "Little Good Grandson, it's so hot, are you welcome your grandmother?"

She took his hand and went into the inner room. The maids gave him handkerchiefs and gave him tea and fanned them, and they were busy.

Seeing that Brother Dan was wearing only a small bellyband, Song Ci said to the wet nurse: "Although the small bellyband is cool, there are many mosquitoes in the hot weather. Even if there is a medicine bag for anti-mosquitoes, I am afraid that it is hard to prevent it. Wear some thin cotton clothes and shorts on weekdays, which can absorb sweat and breathe."

"Yes, Madam."
Chapter completed!