Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, and then her complexion, which she had managed to maintain, changed again.

If she heard correctly, Wanwan meant to go to her house to enjoy hibiscus?

It's just that...

Song Fu's preference for cultivating hibiscus is just her personal hobby. Could it be that Song Chen's big mouth even said this kind of thing?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Song was about to hate itchy.

I know it's a bad offense. Wouldn't it cause her trouble to talk about this kind of thing?

I really want to refuse!

"If Fujin likes it, it's naturally okay."

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "It's just that the Song Mansion is simple, I'm afraid it will tarnish Fujin's noble eyes." ”

There's really nothing to see, why don't you go?

"Don't be afraid." Wanwan said: "Simple, there are also simple ways to watch, as long as the hibiscus can see, you don't have to care about the others." ”

…

Mrs. Song took a deep breath and exhaled another breath of turbidity.

This time, her mood didn't seem to be so easy to calm down.

Wanwan was in a good mood, and after telling Steward Chen a few words before leaving, she went to the direction of the Song Mansion with Nian Xia.

The streets were bustling, but Nian Xia couldn't help but ask: "Fu Jin wants to see Fuyuan, why did he go to the Song Mansion?" In this Song family, the slaves and maids always feel that it is not a good place. ”

The Song family felt abnormal.

I don't know, how did Song Chen, who looks a little chattering, become a political envoy in Zhejiang?

"Go and see, it's nothing." Wanwan smiled and said, "If you have nothing to do, you should eat after dinner." ”

When Nian Xia heard that it made sense, she also nodded.

At this moment, I am afraid that if Mrs. Song hears Wanwan's words, she should be so depressed that a mouthful of blood will spurt out.

…

Song House.

Song Chen was in a very bad mood. Leaning back on a chaise longue with a dry grass in his hand, he was kneading it constantly. It seems that he is venting his frustration.

His Song Kee dim sum shop is gone.

It used to be a building outside the building, and he originally thought that he would help Brother Chen keep his previous shop. It's a pity that the Fourteenth Fujin "bullies"!

Forget it, if it's gone, it's gone.

Song Chen raised his forehead and thought, "Fourteen Fujin is not a master who can operate. In the future, if the store closes down, he will just go back to business. It's still a snack, it's much more delicious! ”

"Sir, sir... Madame is back! ”

Just as Song Chen was thinking, a small guy outside ran over.

"Come back, come back, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Song Chen kicked over, and the little guy immediately dodged back, and without being kicked, he said, "It's not just that Madam is back!" ”

"Her good ladies are here too?"

Song Chen didn't think about it, and said, "What's all the fuss?" ”

"No..."The little guy gasped for breath and said, "Madam, I'm here with the Fourteenth Fujin." ”

"Oh, I know..."

Before Song Chen finished his second "Dao", he sat up from the chair and almost grabbed the little guy's collar and asked, "Who are you coming with?" ”

"With..."

Before the second word of the little guy was finished, Song Chen had already flown towards the door.

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