Chapter 179: Standing at the granddaughter team?

There is nothing in this family that Song Ci can't listen to, let alone the little temper of a granddaughter.

Neither Song Zhiyuan nor Mrs. Song would let her go.

As soon as Song Ci came, the nervous atmosphere just now dispersed a lot, and even Song Ruqi herself breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, she seemed to be impulsive and dared to question her father.

Seeing that the second granddaughter was standing behind her mother and looked a little uneasy, Song Ci said to Song Zhiyuan: "The child is still sick, so if you have something to say, don't scare her."

Song Zhiyuan glanced at Song Ruqi indifferently, saying that it was fake that he was not disappointed. No matter how spoiled, he should have a wise and grateful heart.

Say you are not favored?

It's hard for her to say.

"Your grandmother is here, so I might as well tell you calmly. I really like a candidate. In terms of character and talent, they are all chosen. My father has high expectations for him, so I have such a slight thought." Song Zhiyuan looked at Song Ruqi and said, "But your mother doesn't want it, and I think you don't want it either. Then just pretend that you have never told your mother and just talk about it. I didn't think that you would feel rain when you listen to the wind, and you just feel wronged for your father. If you want to promise you to a poor son, you will get sick. Do you think this is appropriate?"

"I..." Song Ruqi bit her lip, feeling a little ashamed.

Song Zhiyuan didn't look at her, but just looked at Song Ci, and smiled bitterly, "Mom, I'm asking you to be a joke."

Song Ci said: "What are the jokes about your granddaughter? The marriage between grandchildren is logically the one who is your parents. I am a grandmother and should not interfere. But now I have heard it, so I will say a few words?"

Song Zhiyuan and Mrs. Song hurriedly said, "Mother, just say it."

"Then I'll say it. Dalang, don't blame your daughter for being wronged and heartless. It's not impossible for a noble daughter to be a poor family, but you have ignored one thing, that is, the relationship between the two family backgrounds. Qi'er has been raised since childhood and has grown up, and she has never suffered hardships. She doesn't even know what bitterness feels."

Song Ruqi was a little surprised at first, but she didn't expect her grandmother to stand on her side and speak for her, but she always felt something was wrong when she said something later.

She pursed her lips and glanced at Song Ci, not daring to interrupt.

"When she was born, you were already in the officialdom and had servants at home, so you would have no worries about food and drink. If you say that you were born with a golden key, you would be your generation, including Silang." Song Ci continued: "What are these children talking about on weekdays, which restaurant is delicious, which one is beautiful in clothes, which jewelry is exquisite, chanting poetry, painting, playing the piano and enjoying flowers. If you don't say anything, what are the poor children as big as Qier? What are they doing?"

Song Zhiyuan was silent, and even Mrs. Song thought to herself.

"Our family is from a poor family. What did you do in the past? What children from a poor family do now. For example, when you are interested in, when he is trying to copy books and earn money to buy paper, pen and ink, your daughter can buy a piece of clothes to support their family for several months. When he farms, she is painting and playing the piano. You said your daughter, can you tell him how to farm?"

"This is a marriage life, just a firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. I always mention it. In fact, there is no need to look at other people. It depends on you and Gu, both of whom are from high and low marriages. How did you come along the way and how your wife survived. I believe there is no better understanding than her!"

Mrs. Song was stunned and her eyes turned red.
Chapter completed!