Song Yunfei was very happy to receive Mo Xiao's invitation, since she came back from the Mo family last time, she has been thinking about this matter, and there are few people who send her invitations.

"Mother, look, Sister Xiao'er has sent me an invitation." Song Yunfei is a few months older than Mo Xiao, so it is also appropriate to call her sister.

The Duchess of Dingguo is accounting for the accounts on the Zhuangzi, although she is not loved by her husband, but the stewardship is still in her hands, and she really got the point wrong before, and the Dingguo Mansion is in a mess.

After seeing Mrs. Mo last time, the Duchess of Dingguo was also suddenly opened, and suddenly understood that as long as he held power and silver in his hands, a man would naturally have a change of heart, and at this time, he should live for a child, not die or live for a man.

"When to go, I'll ask them to quickly fix a few clothes and jewelry for you, you rarely come out, the clothes are too quiet, not at all like a girl's house of this age." The Duchess of Dingguo hurriedly put down the account book in her hand and took the invitation in her daughter's hand.

Since this kid came back, he has always wanted to go to the Mo family as a guest again, their house is too chaotic, a cloud of black smoke and miasma, and it is not easy to invite other girls to come over as guests, and it will make people laugh again.

"This invitation says I'm going to go the day after tomorrow! Now I'm preparing clothes and jewelry, and it's too late. After her mother mentioned this, Song Yunfei also became anxious.

She also has no experience, she doesn't know what to prepare, when she went out before, her mother helped prepare everything, she just put it on and put it on, but this time, she wanted to prepare it herself.

"It's too tight this time, and it's really a little too late, I'll go back with you in a while, and look at the two who haven't been on the body." Although Song Yunfei doesn't go out often, he has been making clothes for all seasons.

When Song Yunfei stays at home on weekdays, most of them wear some old clothes, and a lot of new clothes are pressed in the cabinet.

"My daughter wants to choose by herself this time, and my mother is on the side to help make a reference, is it okay?" Since she was sensible, she has never made her own decisions, and this time she spoke up, and she also summoned up a lot of courage.

After hearing this, the Duchess of Dingguo was very pleased, this child was a little delicate when she was born, so she raised it more delicately, for fear that she would bump into it.

However, the daughter is getting older, and some things should be decided by herself, and during this time, someone has been coming to the door to propose, and the Duchess of Dingguo has one to hand over to her daughter's housekeeper, so sometimes she also wants to let her make up her own mind.

"Of course there's no problem, when I went to the General's Mansion that day, I could wear whatever I wanted, and my mother would help you with a staff officer." This child seems to have suddenly opened his mind, but the price of growing up is too great.

Although Song Yunshang is now in Zhuangzi, she is not guilty at all, with Aunt Wei operating behind her back, how could she let her daughter suffer, but the Duchess of Dingguo is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

A few years ago, she was thinking about how to compete with Aunt Wei, but then her mother's family fell, and she gradually began to feel inferior, and she also heard the rumors of many people around her, and felt that her position was not as strong as before.

"Thank you, mother, I know that you work very hard every day, and you have to manage your brother to study hard, and you have to worry about your cowardly daughter." I talked a lot to Mo Xiao last time, and I was no longer so depressed.

Song Yunfei has always known that her mother is hard, so even if she has any grievances, she will not tell her mother, so many things exist in her heart, and the long-term depression makes her a little breathless, and when she was in the palace that day, she did have the idea of suicide.

The eldest son of the Duchess of Dingguo, who is also the same age as Mo Chen this year, will also participate in the Spring Festival next year, and he will work very hard when he is studying. It's just that Ding Guogong doesn't want the woman in the backyard to meddle in his son's affairs, so the sons in the family are all taught by Ding Guogong himself.

"What you say this kid, these are what I should do as a mother, and you will understand it when you get married in the future." When he mentioned getting married, Song Yunfei's face immediately turned red.

When this kind of ignorance is a little ignorant, it is the age of curiosity about these things, but it is a little shy to say it, so as long as the elders mention it, they can't help but start to be shy.

"Mother, let's be busy first, my daughter is going back quickly, hurry up and take a look, what clothes are appropriate to wear the day after tomorrow." Song Yunfei hurriedly took the invitation and left with the girl Qiao'er.

Duchess Dingguo looked at her daughter with some relief, this child has finally grown up, and she knows that she is beginning to feel sorry for herself, what belongs to her child must not be cheapened by others, she has to take good care of it.

On the way back, Song Yunfei met Song Zhiyu, the third lady of the Guogong Mansion, which was born by the grandfather of the country and thought that the concubine was born, and the birth of Song Yunsheng's front and back feet was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Looking at my sister like this, it should already be a great deal, with the invitation in her hand, where are you going to the banquet?" Song Zhiyu's eyes did not leave the gilded invitation.

Usually people who can use such invitations, not to mention officials above the third grade, she remembers that this sister didn't even have a friend, how could she suddenly receive an invitation.

Song Yunfei hid the invitation behind her, although she was innocent by nature, but this does not mean that she doesn't know anything, this third sister is talking yin and yang, in fact, she is jealous of her.

"It's really good, thank you sister for remembering, Miss Mo invited me to come to the door for tea, I have to go back quickly, get ready, I won't talk to my sister here." After Song Yunfei finished speaking, he didn't care what Song Zhiyu's reaction was, so he left directly with Qiao'er.

Song Zhiyu looked at Song Yunfei's back with a shocked face, when did her eldest sister speak so hard, and she always felt like a different person.

"Mandarin duck, the one who just passed is really the eldest lady of our family?" Song Zhiyu was a little uncertain, and asked the maid beside her, Mandarin Duck.

The mandarin duck also felt strange, how could the eldest lady, who was a little submissive before, suddenly disappear, it has only been a few days, it seems to be a different person.

"Third Miss, you are indeed not mistaken, the one who just left is indeed the eldest lady of our Guogong Mansion, but I don't know, why did it suddenly change so much?" What the mandarin duck thought was that he should have been angered by the second lady.

Song Zhiyu is a little dismissive, some temper and personality can't be changed overnight, but looking at it like this, Song Yunfei should be changing her previous self, which is quite interesting.