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

Because of disagreements with his family, Zhou Mao had been staying in the room prepared for those on duty in the Honglu Temple for several nights.

In fact, he knew in his heart that his father and mother would basically not listen to him.

After much thought, he picked up his pen and wrote a long letter to the elders of the Zhou family.

The letter detailed his parents' actions, his own thoughts, and his assessment of the current situation.

Unbiased and straightforward.

He believed that the recipient would be able to understand it.

No matter what, he is a son and cannot watch his parents do something irreparable.

After sending the letter, he felt relieved.

Song Qingci has been living a relatively comfortable life these days.

During the day, Song Qingci was mostly calculating the accounts of Liuhua Street. After Shen Mozhu left, the affairs of Liuhua Street were handed over to a person he had trained.

Song Qingci adhered to the attitude of not employing people if he doubted them, and trusting people if he employed them, and did not interfere too much.

However, the new person's management skills are not as good as Shen Mozhu's, and there are some shortcomings in the accounts.

So, she needs to spend more time on it.

And by the evening, the adjustment with some people finally went smoothly.

To the point that in some aspects, some people have lost their self-control.

However, hard work is temporary, but happiness is endless.

Song Qingci himself was also extremely satisfied, so he didn't say anything.

The nursery that I had planned to open has finally been established.

The old lady took out a farm and a large house with three entrances from her dowry.

These days, not only has the old lady's mental state improved visibly, but even Mrs. Lou has become busier.

"Ah Ci, come and take a look at this, is there anything wrong with it?"

As soon as Song Qingci entered Jing'an Hall, the old lady waved and called him to her side.

Song Qingci walked over, took the charter and started reading it.

"My grandmother is very meticulous. She even thought of such details."

Song Qingci believes that everyone has his or her own specialties.

People like the old lady have been housekeepers since they were young, and a small nursery is not a problem for her at all.

The regulations in her hand are not much different from the standards of modern kindergartens.

"The day after tomorrow is an auspicious day. If nothing unexpected happens, we can officially unveil the plaque on that day."

This nursery is a pilot project to benefit the people. Although it does not charge money, it still has to be unveiled to make it lively.

“Is the sign ready?”

Song Qingci nodded, "It was written by His Majesty himself and given to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to do. We should be able to get it tomorrow. It won't delay the auspicious day the day after tomorrow."

Li Jianguo also highly praised this nursery. He wanted to write a great article about it, but was stopped by Song Qingci.

It’s just a pilot now, and it’s good enough.

If we really want to carry it out nationwide, then those will be the days for key publicity.

Nowadays, writing the plaque personally is considered very important.

What no one expected was that the Queen Mother would be present in person on the day of the unveiling.

This left everyone a little overwhelmed.

"I just came to take a look. You don't have to be so polite." Queen Zhou called out, telling everyone to stop kneeling.

"Thank you, Queen."

The adults were very nervous, but the first batch of children who moved into the nursery felt more at ease.

"Princess Anguo, why don't you take me for a walk? This is my first time in this nursery."

"Queen, please come this way."

Song Qingci walked in with the queen without any hesitation.