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Chapter 984 Song Ci: My Mother Wants to Be a Widow

Chapter 984 Song Ci: I want to be a widow

Song Lingsu's return made the Song Mansion lively, but it was a bit regretful to talk about Song Lingzhao, who had successfully joined the army and became a new recruit.

After Song Lingzhao joined the army, it took many years to realize his true reunion.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Song Ci looked at the whole family and felt a little comforted. As more and more children, the Song Mansion is now full of people.

"Dad, mom, I'll ask you two elders for the blessing. Now our family is full of children and grandchildren." Song Zhicheng raised his wine glass and said with a smile.

Mr. Song said: "It's better to have more children and more blessings. You can have more children while you are young. If you want me to say that you should accept it... Oh, what are you doing, you old lady?"

Song Ci blinked: "Have I stepped on you?"

"You clearly kicked me with your feet just now." Old Master Song said angrily.

"That's because you made a mistake. I'm not that kind of person. It's just plain, why should I kick you? It's not worth the loss to kick my feet in pain!" Song Ci glared at him with a slight smile: "But what did you say just now? What did you take?"

Her eyes were warning, and she said that if you dare to say it, I wouldn't kick it, but roll up my sleeves.

A family reunion dinner is a good time, and I dare to mention the disharmonious concubines and other nonsense. I can't spare you old man.

Old Master Song: “…”

The old woman is so fierce.

Song Ci glanced at him, looked at Song Zhicheng and the others and said, "Now you brothers and sisters have several children, and you are about to be grandfathers. Your wife is not young, so you don't have to think about adding any more. Leave this task to Su'er and the others."

Song Zhiyuan: “…”

Song Zhicheng: "..."

Mother, you don’t have to be so straightforward.

Song Lingsu and Song Lingjie, who were at the same table, blushed and coughed.

Song Zhiyu smiled so hard that she whispered: "Uncle Fourth went back to give you some good things."

The nephews are old and are about to get engaged. They need to know what they should know.

Niu Paner, who was rarely back home, glanced over at the table next to him and raised his eyebrows.

Song Zhiqing was a little depressed because he didn't include Song Ci's words. He still had a chance to make a child. After all, he had a wife and two concubines.

He looked at the female concubine's seat and felt a little uncomfortable.

Originally, he thought it was the most common thing to take a concubine, and he was honored, but now there are four brothers, three of whom are only married to their wives, and there is not even a single family. All the children born are born.

Only himself, four children, two legitimate and two illegitimate, one of them was stupid.

Song Zhiqing couldn't tell what it felt in his heart, so he drank the wine in his glass.

Old Master Song glanced at the youngest son and said, "Fourth brother, you have to work harder, you can only have Brother Shen." Not to mention, Brother Shen is not surnamed Song, so there will definitely be a few more.

Song Zhiyu smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, the princess and I will definitely live up to what our parents hope."

Niu Paner blushed, faced a few sisters-in-law, touched his nose and said, "Sisters-in-law, I'll ask the person who is on his head when this sweet dumpling will come."

Jiang chuckled: "Go, today my sisters-in-law want to enjoy the service of the fourth sister-in-law."

Niu Paner gave a blessing in disarray and retreated as if he was running away.

Mr. Song saw her leaving and whispered: "The fourth brother, the princess is in her twenty years. Do you want to discuss it with her and take a small one..."

"You can eat yours!" Song Ci stuffed a lion's head into the old man's mouth.

I can't bear it anymore, I want to be a widow!

Everyone lowered their eyes silently: "..."
Chapter completed!
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