The general's wife is too naughty, she starts to flirt with him

When Feng Wanwan left, she told Qing'er and Yu'er to take good care of Song Qinghan, and asked them to get some ice to apply to Song Qinghan's eyes to reduce the swelling and redness. She should put on makeup and attend the return banquet.

Song Qinghan applied ice to her red eyes while telling Qing'er to find her latest dress and Yu'er to get her new jewelry. Seeing how shabby Song Qingci was dressed today, she had to dress better than her.

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Song Qingci looked at the tearful woman in front of her. She felt like a groundhog screaming in her heart, but she had to put on the appearance of a filial daughter.

"Mother, please don't cry. I married well. I didn't suffer any injustice in the general's mansion. My husband treats me very well. Why are you crying?" This woman's tears are terrible. Who can come and save her?

"Don't lie to me." Zheng wiped her tears, "Look at the clothes you are wearing. How can you be the wife of a major general? Did the general's mansion cut your food and clothing expenses?" Her eldest daughter used to dress impeccably when she was in the mansion. She has only been married for a few days, and she is so poor.

"Mother, don't you think I look good like this?" "The aesthetics of these ancient people insisted that they make it into a walking Christmas tree, and then they thought it looked good.

"It's beautiful, but it's too plain. You're still newlywed." All the noble ladies in the capital are dressed in luxurious clothes and have exquisite accessories. This is not only the confidence of the women, but also the face of the family.

"Mother, I think this is beautiful, and so is my husband. Please stop talking about me." She brought up Shan Li and successfully stopped the topic. It can be seen that Zheng was still a little afraid of Shan Li. She didn't dare to treat him like an ordinary mother-in-law to her son-in-law, but instead respected him a little.

Zheng kept talking to her about how a woman should serve her husband. Song Qingci listened patiently on the surface, but in fact, it went in one ear and out the other. There was a thousand years between her and Zheng. In terms of male superiority and female inferiority, they were destined to have different views.

Suddenly, Zheng asked, "How is Yinling?"

"What?" We were talking about how couples get along, why did the topic suddenly change?

"I just want to ask whether she has served you well and done her duty since she went to the general's mansion." Yinling was originally a maidservant beside her. She looked like a smart and obedient girl, so she was chosen as a maidservant for the dowry.

"Oh, that's what mother is asking. She's not bad." "At the moment, she doesn't see any problem. She's doing her duty. She can't find any fault with her for the time being."

"I chose that girl for you because she is honest and dutiful." Zheng was relieved. "Wait a few months, when you are pregnant and it is inconvenient for you, you can let her serve the general."

What?! If she heard correctly and understood correctly, this cheap mother was trying to stuff a woman into the husband of her own daughter?!

Then I heard Zheng continue, "In this wealthy family, there is no man who does not take concubines. Instead of letting him find one himself, you should make the decision. If he finds one himself, then his feelings for her are extraordinary. You may not be able to control it. You hold Yinling's indenture in your hand, so she can't do anything about it." As if thinking of her own situation, Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Wanwan was a concubine, but she didn't have any deeds in her hands.

"Except for Yinling, you can decide for yourself whether you want to open your face or buy them from outside. It's all fine. But when buying, you must check carefully and buy those with clean backgrounds. It's best if they have family members. In this way, you can control her family members. She will still listen to you."

"You must hurry up and give birth to a child. The general's first son must be born by you. With a child, you will have someone to rely on."

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Zheng wanted to tell Song Qingci all her experiences over the past twenty years. She kept talking.

Song Qingci is her first child, and she has invested a lot of effort in her.

Parents who love their children will always have long-term plans for them. She can't protect her for her entire life, she can only tell her what to do.

Song Qingci looked at Zheng, and suddenly a throbbing surged in her heart. The original owner had long dissipated. She knew that this throbbing was her emotional reaction. But this feeling was so strange.

Including her previous life, this was her first time to get along with someone who played the role of "mother". In modern times, she grew up in an orphanage. Unlike what everyone thought, an orphanage is a place of love and warmth. The orphanage she lived in was a gathering place for gangsters.

Everyone inside is not normal, because normal people can't survive here.

The dean was a middle-aged, wretched uncle who usually squeezed the value of these children to the utmost. The boys were deceived in various ways, and the girls, when they reached the age, were brought into his office one by one.

The day she was found in Lingxiao was also the day she was brought into the office. She personally sent the dean to see God. That was also her first time killing someone.

She was thinking too much, so she quickly shook her head to regain consciousness. She was probably annoyed by Zheng's nagging. Zheng was really too nagging.

"Mother, it's getting late, let's go find my husband and his family." They quickly changed places. There were only the two of them in the room, and Zheng could only talk to herself.

When we get to a crowded place later, she probably won't nag anymore, at least not to just her.

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The return banquet was held in the flower hall in the east courtyard.

When Song Qingci and Zheng arrived, Shan Li and Song Yuelin had already arrived, and the father-in-law and son-in-law seemed to get along well. Song Qingci did not look at them much, but was called over by the old lady.

Madam Song was a top figure in the circle of ladies in the capital. She had a good reputation and was very devout in worshipping Buddha. In addition to building a small Buddhist temple at home, she would go to the Xiangcheng Temple on Hongfeng Mountain to burn incense and eat vegetarian food on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month.

When Mrs. Song was young, her husband died early. Her husband's family was afraid that she would remarry and take away her two children, so they forced her to swear a solemn oath that she would never remarry in her life. As a widow, she relied on her embroidery skills to not only raise her two children, but also made her eldest son a scholar.

Most women understand how difficult it is to be a woman. Many ladies admire Old Lady Song. Therefore, when Old Lady Song followed her son to settle in Beijing, many families gave her enough face and made things convenient for her in every aspect.

Normally, when there were banquets in various mansions, Old Lady Song was always a guest of honor.