At noon, Song Lian and Ji Yunxiang did not come back.

"The young master of the Qin family found him, and they rushed to persuade him. Seeing that it was not a big deal, the granddaughter-in-law did not report to his grandfather and decided to let them go out." Jiang reported the truth.

"Friends are united with righteousness and let them go." Ji Chengxuan is not a pedantic person and doesn't mind the little rudeness of the younger generations.

The man is in the front hall and the woman goes to the back hall.

Song Ruochi and Song Ruojuan saw that Jiang did not need to set rules, and sat down with them for dinner, showing a surprised expression.

After lunch, the women sat and chatted for a few words. Mrs. Ji said, "Sunny, take your sister to rest in the room."

"Chierjuan'er, if you are tired, you can go and rest." Ji Yun raised her eyebrows and said,

"Daughter is not tired." Song Ruochi and Song Ruojuan knew their duty. This place was not their maternal family. It was Ji Yun who gave them the face to come and walk around. They must be polite, so that Ji Yun will continue to take them out to meet guests in the future.

When Jiang took Song Ruoxi away, Mrs. Ji smiled and said, "Mom, let's pick up the cards!"

"Is it because the New Year's money is not enough, and I want to win the old lady's money again?" Mrs. Ji asked with a hint of smile.

"Mom, just love your daughter-in-law. My daughter-in-law has been jealous of that hairpin for a long time and has never bought it." Mrs. Ji said seriously.

"Mom, I also like a pair of jade bracelets." Mrs. Ji Er came to Mrs. Ji and said in a sweet voice.

"Girl Yun, have you ever taken a fancy to anything?" asked Mrs. Ji.

Ji Yun's eyes fluttered and she chuckled: "My daughter hasn't used the rouge from the pink hall for a long time."

"Okay, okay, today the old lady will let you be equal to the rich and poor." Mrs. Ji laughed.

"Thank you, mom." The three of them said in unison.

The mother, daughter, mother-in-law, and daughter-in-law were sitting at the table to wipe cards, three of them drew cards, and one person counted letters. Song Ruochi and sisters sat beside them, and the maids placed Zhang Xiaoji next to them, and placed two dishes of pastries for them to use. The tea would change after a little cold.

Song Ruochi and Song Ruojuan were filled with warmth for such preferential treatment for the Ji family. In fact, the legitimate mother treated them really well.

Mrs. Ji's personal maid Ding Xiang sat next to Mrs. Ji and helped to read the cards. Seeing that Mrs. Ji had already had twelve huskys under her, she was short of 10, and she could make up her twelve huskys. She just happened to be fifteen huskys and could play the cards, so she handed over a secret code to the two of them.

Ji Yun didn't have Xiao Shi in her hand, so she looked at Mrs. Ji Er.

Mrs. Ji Er looked at the three little tens in her hand, frowned and looked at the cards on the table, and said, "I have already run, I want to have a pair of them. This single hanging is too difficult to hold. I will eat the cards and throw this one out."

Before Mrs. Ji could see it, Dingxiang laughed, "Old lady, I have it."

"It just happened to be the fifteen-beard, let's turn the letter." Mrs. Ji put the card in and opened the trump card. It was a little seven, and Mrs. Ji's card was not Xiao Ba.

"If there is no faith, I will count in vain." Mrs. Ji sighed.

After playing four laps, Mrs. Ji won the most, Mrs. Ji won the most.

"I don't have money to buy this rouge." Ji Yun sighed.

"I can only wear gold bracelets during the Chinese New Year."

"My mother is so lucky, I haven't played this afternoon." Mrs. Ji rubbed her hands, "The hands are so itchy."

"The three girls are all bad girls. I coax my old lady. You think I don't know you'll give me a card." Mrs. Ji pouted, "I'm not too confused yet."

众人皆笑了起来.

这时,姜氏和宋箬溪走进来.

Song Ruoxi asked with a smile: "Grandma, why are you so happy?"

"Xi'er, come quickly. Grandma won a lot of silver beans by playing cards. Grandma let you eat red." Mrs. Ji smiled and waved.

"Grandmother, granddaughter-in-law also wants to pay dividends." Jiang said with a smile.

"There is a share in the meeting, and there are also a girl Chi and Juan." Mrs. Ji happily distributed the win-win Yindou to four juniors.

"Thank you, Grandma." Song Ruochi and Song Ruojuan saluted.

"Oh, this is not the rich and poor of Jun Niang, it is obviously the one who is both of us." Mrs. Ji Er sighed.

"Second brother and sister, you only realized it now, it's too late." Mrs. Ji covered her mouth and smiled.

Time flies quickly. The Song family took dinner in Ji's house before saying goodbye. At the family banquet, Song Ruoxi accompanied Mrs. Ji to drink two large bowls of sweet rice wine lees. He got on the carriage. The wine was rising, making his face flushed, and his eyes were squinting, and he smiled foolishly.

"A girl who is so drunk." Ji Yun hugged her daughter in her arms, twisted her face lightly, cursed with a smile, and then ordered Yinqiao, "Take out the quilt and cover it for the girl."

"Mom, I like my grandfather's house. I don't want to go back to the Song family. I want to live here." Song Ruoxi reached out and put his arm around Ji Yun's neck and said coquettishly.

Ji Yun's eyes lit up. How could she forget this? Yunzhen and Yunxiang are about the same age as Song Ruoxi. Both sisters-in-law are generous and have always been friendly with her. Jiang is gentle and gets along well with Song Ruoxi. If Song Ruoxi gets married and is protected by her grandmother, what else can she be worried about? If her daughter doesn't like Yunzhen and Yunxiang, and her sister's Jinting Jinyu, the Mu family's family style is also good. You don't have to be limited to the Yi family. The family has a hundred families who want to ask for more families. They choose the best one for their daughter. The smile on their faces is stronger and they ask softly: "My son, can you live in grandpa's house in the future?"

"Okay." Song Ruoxi, who was slightly drunk, didn't know what Ji Yun was thinking, nor did she know that she had a pun, and replied with a smile.

纪芸满意地笑弯了双眸.

It was late at night when I returned to the Song family, so I didn't go to Songheyuan to disturb the two elders of the Song family. I went back to Zhuyinyuan to wash and sleep, without saying a word all night.

It was dawn and it was snowing heavily. This was not Guangling Mansion. I could not pay my respects. No matter how cold it was, I had to go to Songheyuan. At the beginning of the Mao hour, Qinghe, who was on the night, stood by the bed and said, "Miss, I'm getting up, it's time to pay my respects."

Song Ruoxi didn't even open his eyes, and turned his back to Qinghe with his quilt in his arms.

"Girl, it's too late to get up. The old lady will punish you to kneel on the Buddhist temple." Qinghe urged anxiously. Liu Siniang had taught all the maids. The old lady was quite strict. She must not let the girl do things by herself. At that time, she would be troubled.

Song Ruoxi pulled up the quilt and covered her head. It was cold and the ground was frozen. What should I do? She wanted to sleep in the warm quilt.

"Girl, wait until you invite An, and come back to sleep." Qinghe went forward to pull the quilt.

Song Ruoxi pulled the quilt hard, but refused to get up and stayed in bed to the end.

"Qinghe, hasn't the girl woke up yet?" Xiangduo led the little maid in.

"The girl woke up, but she refused to get up." Qinghe said helplessly.

Xiangduo smiled and stepped forward and said, "Girl, today's 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, I'm going to post a spring wave. Go early. You can ask the old man to write a good picture for the girl."

"I can write in spring." Song Ruoxi was covered in the quilt and said vaguely.

"Okay, when the girl comes back, the herbs will be ground into the ink, and Qiaotao will also cut the paper. At that time, the girl will write a few good pictures to me and give them to me!" Xiangduo said with a smile.

"I want it too, I thank you girl. Miss, get up quickly, I'm still waiting for you to write the spring wave." Qinghe and Xiangduo worked together to pull the quilt.

"As for the son of man, the warm winter is warm in the summer, the calm in the morning, and the barbarians do not fight for the ugly and the barbarians." Song Ruoxi, who had no choice but to murmur and get up to wash.

It was dark in winter, when Song Ruoxi went out, it was still dark outside, with cold winds and snowflakes flying. When they arrived at the main courtyard, Song Sui and Ji Yun had already gotten up, Song Lian, Song Huai, Song Ruochi and three concubines had all arrived.

"The third master, the third wife, and the seventh girl are here."

When Song Ruoxi entered, Song Huai and Song Ruochi stood up.

"Xi'er pays tribute to Dad, pays tribute to Mom, Dad, Mom's blessing."

Ji Yun smiled and said, "I drank yesterday, but I can't get up today!"

Song Ruoxi was embarrassed to say that she stayed in bed and refused to get up. She smiled and sat down next to Song Lian.

The family sat and said something for a long time, but still did not see Song Ruojuan coming to pay his respects. Song Sui and Ji Yun's faces were a little bad. Aunt Xu was secretly frightened, but she didn't dare to say more and kept looking at the door.

"I won't wait, I'll serve the meal." Song Sui said in a deep voice.

The maids quickly put the meal on. Chen Shi was about to pay homage to the old lady. It would be too late.

"The third master, the third wife, the tenth girl is here." As soon as the breakfast was served, Song Ruojuan came.

Song Ruojuan hurriedly walked into the room with a panic look on his face, a little panting, and bowed his knees and said, "Daughter greets his father, greets his mother, father is blessed, mother is blessed."

Ji Yun stared at her and asked, "Yinqiao, when is it now?"

"It's already been two seconds since the time of the year," Yin Qiao replied respectfully.

The old lady got up at first, and had breakfast when she entered the Buddhist temple to recite scriptures. Chen hour came out. The people of the mansion were waiting before Chen hour. The girls wanted to pay their respects to their wives in the future. After breakfast, they followed the wives. Song Ruojuan was three quarters of an hour late tonight.

Song Ruojuan knelt down and said, "Mother Rong, my daughter did not deliberately go beyond the time. My daughter slipped on the road, got dirty, and went back to change her dress and rushed over again, so she came late."

"How could he slip? Are you injured?" Song Sui asked with concern.

"If you say that to your father, your daughter is fine and not injured." Song Ruojuan said.

"Just be fine if you are not injured, get up and have a meal." Song Sui said with a smile.

Ji Yun glanced at Song Sui, "Rong Qiao went to tell Zhou Xian's family and asked the mothers to clean up the road."

Rong Qiao agreed to leave the room.

After the family finished their meal, they went to Songheyuan. The other three rooms had arrived. Old Master Song took his other three sons to the study. Old Mrs. Song was tilted on the couch, Song Ruojie and Song Ruoying were sitting beside her. Little Jiang and others sat on the chair.

Upon hearing the notice, Old Mrs. Song smiled coldly, waited for the people from the third room to pay their respects, and sat up and said, "You have been promoted, my old lady can't bear your support. No need to come here in the third room."

"My son is in the best time, please punish him." Song Sui knew that the old lady wanted to take advantage of the problem and said nothing. She knelt down and let her breathe so that everyone could be at ease.
Chapter completed!