Chapter 505: The granddaughter is wrong?

No one knows a daughter better than a mother. Mrs. Song naturally knows what Song Ruqi's temperament looks like.

Mrs. Song taught earnestly: "You have married and married, and you will be someone else's wife in the future. You can't do everything according to your previous temperament. If you should tolerate it, you can't bear it. If you really can't bear it, just tell your husband to let him make the decision. If he doesn't help you, then go back to your parents' home. Remember, the Prime Minister's Mansion is your strongest backing."

Upon hearing this, Song Ruqi leaned her head on her shoulder and whispered: "So, what's the best thing about getting married? So troublesome, it depends on the wronged expression of others."

"The silly girl is just talking stupidly. This girl is old and wants to get married. She doesn't want anything else. She just wants to have a person who knows the cold and the hot side to accompany her to love her. In the future, she will have a son and half of her daughter. This will be like this in her life. If you want to marry a woman, she will be the most comfortable and comfortable when she is a girl."

Song Ruqi sighed, no.

Mrs. Song said again: "Son-in-law, is he good to you? Is it Meng Lang tonight?"

Song Ruqi's face turned red.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" I was so embarrassed.

Seeing her so shy, Mrs. Song shaved her little nose and said, "You are all other people's wives. After all, you are still ashamed?"

"I don't care, it's just shameful."

Mrs. Song chuckled and said, "Okay, I won't ask you in detail. It's just what I taught you before. Do you remember to do it?"

Song Ruqi was stunned for a moment, nodded with a red face.

"Mom, is that really possible? Can you really give birth to a son?"

"If you can do it, you have to try it before you know it. You have to cooperate with your diet. There is a kitchen in your yard, right? You just need to cook food for yourself and your son-in-law according to the recipes your mother gave you. Look at your second aunt, you do it as you wish, and you will give birth to a daughter."

Song Ruqi felt warm and she pursed her lips.

"Just know these recipes and days, and don't spread them out, especially those sisters-in-law, don't talk about them."

"What does mom mean?"

Mrs. Song's eyes were light: "This thing was passed down by your grandmother. Although there were examples of your second aunt's success, it was 100% successful without the doctor's confirmation. In other words, by practicing luck, what if it was not what you wanted to be born? Wouldn't it be a sinner?"

"And, what are the benefits of teaching them to have children? The Duke's family is big and the family is big, and there are many people who can get what they can get. It's best if there are fewer people fighting for it."

People are selfish, and Mrs. Song is no exception.

Song Ruqi thought something.

"So, you just do it. If you don't say it's 100% going as you wish, at least the chance is greater, but what if it's true? You won't know how much the legitimate son is, right?"

"Mom, I cicadas, I will do it."

Of course, Song Ruqi knew the importance of her son, which is an important thing that every woman in Daqing hopes for.

Mrs. Song looked at her and asked casually: "What's wrong with the room in your yard?"

Song Ruqi's face turned cold and a trace of hostility flashed through her eyes.

"What else can you do? Being a low-key and meticulous, express your loyalty in front of me, and sighing your old love in front of your husband." Song Ruqi snorted proudly: "As grandmother said, that's the big white lotus who is a bitch, a bitchy! I just saw her performing with an actor. Can she pass by a noble family like me who is born in the prime minister's house?"

Mrs. Song: “…”

How did her mother-in-law teach her granddaughter? She has been wrongly taught!

So tough!
Chapter completed!