Du Rongzhi thought that she was going to have insomnia again tonight, but she didn't want to be tossed by Song Zixun, her whole body was exhausted, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.

Song Zixun had already gone to the Hanlin Academy.

When Du Rongzhi got up, she was still a little groggy. Thinking that Han Chunsheng's father and son should have come over today...... I cheered up and had breakfast, went to greet the elders again, and went back to my yard.

Sure enough, after a short time, Mama An came in to say goodbye, and Han Chunsheng brought her son over to say goodbye.

Du Rongzhi asked Mama An to lead them to the east to talk.

Han Chunsheng is a slender middle-aged man, wearing a stone-blue plain robe and a face with a national character, and he looks very honest at first glance.

Du Rongzhi couldn't help but be a little funny. The heart said that it was really my own mentality that had changed. In the past, I always felt that this person looked like a gentleman who had slapped his palm when he was a child, how to look at it and dislike it, but now I think he has thick eyebrows and bright eyes, and he is very square and thoughtful, which is not too pleasing to the eye.

Han Chunsheng saluted her in a proper manner, and pointed to the kneeling young man on the ground, "This is the youngest son, called Zong Hao......"

The young man kept his head down respectfully, listened to his father introduce himself, hurriedly kowtowed to Du Rongzhi, and then said the flattering words that his mother had asked his father to say before going out, all from his mouth.

Han Chunsheng smiled a little reluctantly next to him: he actually felt that those words were a bit excessive, and he felt embarrassed just by listening to them......

Du Rongzhi smiled and asked Han Zonghao to get up, so that he could see his appearance clearly.

The young man is fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is seven or eight points similar to his father, but he looks more energetic, and he is more than half a head taller than Han Chunsheng.

Du Rongzhi motioned for them to sit down, "I came to you this time to ask you to help me do two things. ”

Han Chunsheng hurriedly stood up and arched his hand, "If the young lady has any orders, please send them." ”

Du Rongzhi nodded with a smile, and first talked about finding tonic herbs for her mother, "...... Since I'm young and don't know much about this, I want you to show me it...... It doesn't matter how valuable it is, only those of the highest quality are selected. ”

Han Chunsheng hurriedly agreed, "Don't worry, this matter will be done for you." ”

Du Rongzhi smiled and continued, "This second one is a little trickier......

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Han Chunsheng retreated with Han Zonghao.

Du Rongzhi took a sip of the tea bowl, glanced at Mama An, who was still stunned, and said with a smile, "Mama, but what do you have to say to me?" ”

Mama Ann came back to her senses.

No wonder the young lady only left herself to serve just now......

She opened her mouth, and it took a long time to find her voice and say, "Are you suspicious of Aunt Zhao'......" and felt that the words behind her were too unbelievable, so she was busy talking.

The girl's slender index finger rubbed along the edge of the bowl and chuckled, "Mama, what is in this world...... Who knows? Although there was a smile on his face, there was a bit of sadness in his tone.

Mama An couldn't help but think quietly for a while after hearing this, and then sighed faintly, "...... The girl is really grown up now! I didn't ask a word of superfluity.

Peaceful days passed in a flash.

Except for looking forward to the news of Han's father and son every day, Du Rongzhi is living roughly the same as usual. Every morning and dusk, he either accepted joy under the knees of the old lady, or set up rules in front of the eldest lady, and gradually became familiar with the Song family.

On the other hand, Song Zi followed the blood and was strong, and he had just tasted the sweetness in that matter, and he was like a cat smelling fish for a few days, and he had to hug Du Rongzhi for a while when he had the opportunity.

Du Rongzhi also did not refuse.

Recalling that in the past, she always held the frame of her wife, and she couldn't learn from the women behind her to be low, gentle and petty, even between the sheets, no matter how emotional she was every time she was teased by him, she gritted her teeth and never made the slightest sound. She thought that this was what a lady should do, but she didn't know that she endured it hard, and the other party also felt bored, and over time, Song Zixun didn't like to be close to her very much.

Now she desperately needs a sister-in-law, and she has figured it out in her heart: although she can get Song Zixun's respect in the past, she is not liked by him, rather than trying to dress up and be disgusted by him in the end, it is better to follow the instinct of the body, but to enjoy each other heartily. Thinking like this in his heart, he is no longer bound on the bed, sometimes he is so emotional that he can't help himself, and he can't care about any image, hugging Song Zixun and crying and scratching, or his brother Ah Xun's screaming, which makes him more interested and makes him more and more powerful. There were also several posture patterns that she had never heard of before, and I don't know where he had inquired about them, and tried them one by one with coaxing and pestering her.

Although it has only been a few days, Du Rongzhi feels that she has more experience in this area than in her previous life combined. I thought that Song Zixun looked at such a well-dressed person outside, who knew that he was also so enthusiastic about this matter...... Because he thought of his previous life, he was only afraid that it would be the same, but he was looking for someone else.

On the third day, the eldest lady Shen feasted the guests.

This time the invited are all the family members of the powerful in the city, and this is also the first time that Du Rongzhi has appeared in front of the ladies and daughters of the family who are good friends as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Guogong Mansion.

She wore a light peach-colored makeup gown and an ivory-white pleated skirt, and obediently followed behind the eldest lady, smiling and greeting the ladies and ladies who came to the banquet from all over the country.

After greeting Wu Shilang's wife for a few words, the eldest lady turned her head sideways and asked Du Rongzhi with a smile, "I heard that my in-laws' wife is not feeling well these days, so it doesn't matter, right?" ”

Mrs. Du had just been diagnosed as pregnant a few days ago, and she was afraid of colliding, and because the fetus was less than three months old, she found an excuse and did not attend.

Du Rongzhi smiled gently, "I sent someone to ask, and they said it was no big deal...... Law's mother bothered. ”

The eldest lady nodded, "That's good......"

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking, but they saw a one- or two-year-old boy running not far away.