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Song Ci agreed without saying a word about Mrs. Song's request.

First, she just returned home, and was really tired physically and mentally, and too lazy to argue with her. Second, Brother Dan was just a companion, and there were people who really took care of the children.

So Song Ci happily hugged the child, wrapped the child tightly, got into a soft sedan chair, and left.

Mrs. Song: “…”

Wouldn't you say something to her, so straightforward and happy?

No, is Song Ci representing her dissatisfaction?

Mrs. Song was panicked and grabbed Mother Fang's hand with panic on her face: "You said, "Madam, are you angry with me?" But Brother Dan's fever was not something I did. Just as he returned to the main courtyard, it was like this autumn rain and such a heavy thunder."

Fang Mama: "Madam, this is naturally not your fault, but you shouldn't be so angry and push the child out. It will be difficult for you to be close to Brother in the future."

"I, I'm not worried. What can I do if he doesn't kiss me?" Mrs. Song wiped her eyes aggrievedly.

Seeing this, Fang's mother sighed in her heart and said, "Now I am raising me by the grandmother's side, it's fine. You will be able to stay in the morning and evening in the future, so it's the same with me. You can go to Chunhui Hall to visit me when you have nothing to do on weekdays, so that you won't be too unfamiliar."

Mrs. Song nodded.

"Take this time, you are still focused on maintaining your body. After all, the eldest young master is old and the marriage may be settled one day. You have to be busy with a lot of things." Fang's mother whispered: "One more thing is that when you gave birth to a brother, you moved the scissors and you have to keep it well. The prime minister can't always sleep in the side room."

Mrs. Song's body stiffened and said, "What you are talking about."

When Fang's mother saw her listening, she felt relieved. In fact, the eldest lady now has two children and two daughters, even if there is a situation with Song Zhiyuan, she cannot shake her status.

But this person is not satisfied. The two of them have been singing together for so many years, and there is no other woman standing among them. Naturally, I want to keep so happy. That is perfect, right?

Mrs. Song licked the corners of her lips and whispered: "Mom, you took the horoscope of Brother Dan and I, find a reliable one to join in to see if it is in conflict."

Mother Fang was shocked: "Madam, you are confused!"

"Just just get together, it's better to be at ease." Mrs. Song said uncomfortable: "It's not such a coincidence. On my side, he just resisted it like that. I'm his biological mother."

"This is a coincidence, Madam. Maybe Brother is born with a focus on metaphysical Feng Shui. I think the main courtyard is not prosperous, so why is it that you are not saying it is inconsistent?"

"You think it's mysterious as you say this, right?" Mrs. Song glanced at her sideways and said, "It's okay to look at it anyway. Maybe it's really a bad horoscope?"

Fang's mother was so scared that she almost covered her mouth, and her voice became lower and lower: "If the grandma and the prime minister listened to you, what would they think?"

Mrs. Song smiled bitterly and said, "What should I do? I always have a thorn in my heart, and it won't be happy if I don't pull it. Don't worry, if it's really not up to you, then let him keep it on the side of the lady. This will be good for each other, right? In fact, there is no one left in the relationship between children. If it's not good, we are all mothers and sons, so we can't escape, so go."

Mother Fang's heart sank slightly and sighed.
Chapter completed!