Chapter 139 The Grandma is a real gossip

There was a maid from Yasha in the main courtyard, and that was one of the four maids around Mrs. Song. Not only did Jiang and Lu know about it, but Song Ci also knew about it.

Jiang said to his husband: "Sister-in-law must have been frightened, otherwise she wouldn't have sent people away overnight. That girl, I usually feel a little bit evil-inducing when I see her. Look, I'm not wrong."

As he said that, he put a chopstick of tofu into Song Zhicheng's bowl.

Song Zhicheng: "..."

You read that right, you, Sun Wukong, have golden eyes and fire eyes, can you let me eat a bite of meat?

Song Zhicheng quietly put the chopsticks on the plate of white-cut chicken, and slapped the chopsticks of his wife.

"No, I can't take a bite?" Song Zhicheng looked at his wife and said, "When you eat at the same table, you eat meat and I eat vegetarian food, isn't this tormenting? And you are all done, will you help you with it?"

"Husband, can't you bear it for the soft little daughter?" Jiang was very resentful: "Think about it, the soft little daughter calls you dad sweetly, aren't you feeling sad?"

When Song Zhicheng thought about the picture, how could it be crispy?

"I'll eat!" His chopsticks turned around and reached the plate of cold kelp.

Jiang smiled.

Meiyuan.

Lu had breakfast alone, and some of his children were gloating and inexplicably happy.

No matter how proud the spring breeze is and how high the status is, she cannot control the people around her.

But instead she thought of something, looked at her confidant Zhou's mother and asked, "Mom, how long has Qiu Chan been sending a message?"

Before leaving, she said that she would send a letter to report her husband's condition once a few days ago.

Mother Zhou pinched her finger and calculated: "Madam, I haven't received it in eight days since the last time."

When Lu heard this, he pursed his lips and curled his fingers, as if he was comforting her and as if he was comforting himself: "Maybe there was some delay on the road."

Mother Zhou didn't dare to answer the conversation, but she also knew that her wife was angry.

Chunhui Hall.

After the exercise, Song Ci sat in front of a table for breakfast. He listened to Madam Gong's low report and his eyes lit up.

Her savage man finally had a maid who wanted to climb into his bed.

Oh, she came to these ancient days, but I finally heard that something happened in her family was very curious. After all, these broken things in the room are always coming out.

Madam Gong: "..."

The gossip of the grandma was so obvious that she couldn't even continue to say it.

"Did the girl who was sent away succeed?" Song Ci was very curious.

Madam Gong laughed speechlessly: "Madam, if this is done, the prime minister will not let the wife send someone away."

The thing climbing into the bed cannot be slapped. If this man is heartless, it will not be possible for the girl to take off her naked, but if he is heartless, he will not be sent away.

Song Ci thought to himself, who knows whether the spoiled son is a scumbag, and he will not admit his claim after sleeping.

But she couldn't say this, so she said embarrassedly: "I'm just asking. By the way, let the people in the lower body pay attention. Don't talk nonsense. You can't make Gu's face look bad."

"Old Cicada."

"mother."

Song Ci watched Song Zhiyu run in with a gust of wind, pinched the chopsticks and glanced at the Western clock, and said, "Why haven't you gone to the academy? Have you skipped school?"

"Today's academy is on vacation, so I'm not here to accompany you for breakfast." Song Zhiyu said with a smile.

Song Ci: "Then just ask you, you saw that girl Wang yesterday. How about you, are you in love?"

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Chapter completed!