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Chapter 207 How can you know the joy of fish if you are not a fish

Chapter 207: If you don’t know the joy of fish

As Master Jinghui's lectures get closer, Song Ci has seen more and more noble ladies, all of whom have slapped their faces at the birthday party of his eldest daughter-in-law, and they don't know each other.

But Mrs. Weiyuanhou had eyes.

"On the day your parents' daughter-in-law's birthday, she was still sick and she didn't go there. But you haven't seen her before, so you don't remember?" Mrs. Wei asked in surprise.

Song Ci didn't blink and said, "I'm always old when I'm starting to forget things. I didn't like to attend banquets in the past. How could I remember so many people?"

Mrs. Wei felt a little uncomfortable when she heard this.

They are all old and are beginning to forget things.

Perhaps because Song Ci's gaze was too hot, Mrs. Weiyuanhou looked over and nodded to Song Ci indifferently, but her eyes looked more enthusiastic at Mrs. Wei.

Song Ci nodded and signaled.

"It looks quite kind, but Weiyuan Hou Mansion seems not very peaceful. Don't worry about Qiu Man?" Song Ci's voice was very low. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Mrs. Weiyuan Hou was a little dull.

When she learned that Wang Qiuman's blind date was from the Weiyuan Hou Mansion, Song Ci specially inquired about the mansion.

There is no legitimate son in Weiyuan Hou Mansion. No, what happened was that the child was unable to survive when he was ten years old. When his wife Weiyuan Hou gave birth to a child, she was unable to reborn. She could only carry people from one room after another. However, she had been eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name for many years, and she didn't care about anything.

Wei Yuanhou had many concubines, but he only gave birth to two concubines. The eldest son Wei Sheng who went on a blind date with Wang Qiuman was the concubine's eldest son.

Speaking of Wei Sheng, he is twenty years older than Wei Yuanhou's deceased legitimate son. When the legitimate son was smallpox, Wei Yuanhou's wife suspected that it was Wei Sheng's mother who beat the man to death. Later, Wei Yuanhou sent the eldest son to his hometown to raise him, and he took the man back until now.

Wei Sheng is also outstanding, with a brilliant literary talent, gentle and handsome appearance, and is very gentle and polite to others. He respects his mother very much and has no resentment at all. I heard that he will participate in the autumn examination this year and is also a popular candidate for Tanhua.

With such a story, Song Ci felt that the water in Weiyuan Hou Mansion was a bit deep. If Wei Sheng really didn't resent the death of his biological mother, she really didn't believe it. If Wang Qiuman fell in love with such a person, to be honest, she was a little dissatisfied.

However, in the family of wealthy families, there are many lumps. It is their own opinion that they think so. What if others think, it is hard to say, what if they are interested in family or people?

If you don’t know the joy of fish, you shouldn’t tell too much.

Mrs. Wei said, "I have checked it all. Although Wei Sheng is the eldest son of the concubine, he is very gentle and has a good reputation among his classmates. I just thought that if you have a good character, it's nothing more, and he may not be able to inherit the Marquis."

Wei Yuanhou's title was hereditary.

Song Ci stopped talking.

"Old sister, you can choose. Of course, I think your family is the best. The population is simple and there are not many things to do. There are no concubines yet. If there are fewer children and daughters, there will be fewer underworlds. However, we are not destined to be together enough." Mrs. Wei sighed: "In fact, there are all kinds of families in this wealthy family. I believe that Man'er has this method to deal with it."

Which backyard is really peaceful? Apart from the mansion with a very small population, even her Wei family is a little uneasy.
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