Scolding the Concubine

Since the Taima Lady rolled around in front of the gate of death, everyone in the family thought that the ancestor's temperament was really gentle and cheerful, and gradually forgot the temperament of this person in the past.

I hate evil and don't like you. I will squirt when I'm young, especially when my husband is unable to stand up and I can only rely on her to support my family, so I'm very stingy.

Otherwise, why do people outside always say that Song Ci is vulgar, and even if he becomes the wife of an imperial decree, he will not be able to change the temperament of a farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's farmer's husband and wife?

It would be fine if this old lady didn't speak, but she would definitely feel embarrassed that the other party couldn't raise her head when she opened her mouth. Her combat power was overwhelming, so she offended many people invisibly.

The original body also knew that his temperament was not very likable, and it didn't matter. If he could go out for socializing, he wouldn't go.

After a serious illness, it seemed that everyone was out of sight, but for this reason, everyone forgot the old lady's original temperament.

At the moment, Song Ci said something extremely vulgar, and Song Zhiqing was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it, and his face turned red to his ears.

Lu's face was also so embarrassed that his face turned red, his fingers were twisted, and his toes in his embroidered shoes were eager to dig a hole.

This is really too straightforward.

Madam Gong almost couldn't resist it and looked at Fang Liang silently.

Too implicit.

Song Ci thought, for these two bad things, I was almost wiped out by a mouthful of phlegm. Do I still speak with you with gentle voices?

Just click it directly, you're so shitty.

However, Song Zhiqing did not dare to refute it. He knelt on the ground and said weakly: "Mother, my son knows his mistake. Please don't be angry anymore. Take care of yourself."

No matter how unwilling Song Ci was to be, Song Zhiqing didn't want Song Ci to die now. After all, as a concubine's son, he also wanted Ding You to be filial.

He has only been in this position for more than a year and has earned fewer items, but he doesn't want it to be gone.

Song Zhiqing said, and pulled Laru's sleeve, stop making trouble soon, if this person is bad, the one who is waiting for us will die.

Lu Qiqi said ai: "Mother, it's all wrong for the daughter-in-law. No matter what happens, you shouldn't come to you. Just forgive us for this."

Song Ci glanced at her and glared at Song Zhiqing and scolded: "You begged me to marry her, but in just a few years, you shouldn't forget what she has done for you anymore. What's wrong with her doing, giving birth to children for you, doing housework, and taking care of personal affairs, how can you be sorry for you?"

"Mother, it's all my son's fault."

"It's your fault that you forget your roots." Song Ci said coldly: "Our Song family is born in poverty and once they are prosperous, God is also open to their eyes, and they shouldn't forget their roots. In theory, families like us, including you, have both children, and shouldn't take concubines. If you don't learn anything else, you learn your style, even more outspoken than you. You get people in without the consent of your mistress."

Song Zhiqing's cheeks were so ashamed that her cheeks were hot.

These words were like a few ears stained with chili powder and slap on the face, hot and spicy.

"No matter how bad Lu's wife is, you have been asking for it. Even if your heart is gone, you should not be despised by her. She is the mother of the third house and your original wife. Even if you don't love her anymore, you should respect her and respect her. But what kind of bastards are you doing? "

Lu felt sad, lowered his head, letting tears roll in strings, and soon fainted into a circle of water.
Chapter completed!