"Miss, you're really different today."

"I used to say that the young lady is the most beautiful in red, and the old lady will be happy to see it in a while."

The words of the two girls complimented them, and there was no half-heartedness.

Originally, Song Qiusang's facial features belonged to the bright and bewitching type.

With bright colors, it can outline her own unruly beauty.

Today, taking advantage of her black hair and snowy skin, red lips and white teeth.

Hongling was skillful, and in a few clicks, she curled a flying fairy bun for the young lady.

Surrounded by each other, a red agate fell at the forefront, walking, swaying, looking forward to the brilliance.

Dressing up.

Song Qiusang was about to get up and go to Song Laotaijun's yard, when a panicked girl ran in from outside the door, and her voice was eager.

"Miss, Mama Gui from Madame's yard has come to pass the word, tell Mademoiselle to hurry up, so as not to make the old lady wait for a long time."

Song Qiusang didn't care, she held Hong Aya's hand and slowly walked out of her yard.

On the tree-lined path, Song Qiusang was unhurried.

When she arrived at the old lady's courtyard, all the aunts in each courtyard had already arrived.

Morning and dusk are a daily must.

Song Qiusang swept over those aunts with cold eyes, and now her father is over the age of confusion.

But judging from the number of aunts in the house, they are really old and strong.

These women alone are enough to make a table of leaf cards.

Not to mention the ladies who are out of the house.

In recent days, Song Qiusang's changes have been obvious to everyone.

The Night King admonished Shen Jin and Song Wan'er one after another.

made Song Qiusang attract attention, and he couldn't keep a low profile.

The old lady was still worshipping the Buddha in the Buddha hall, no one dared to disturb her, and everyone stood quietly in the courtyard and waited.

Song Qiusang could feel the unfriendly gazes of all the aunts and young ladies patrolling her.

She has never cared about women like her father, and the only people who can talk to her in the past are Lin and Song Wan'er.

Soon, a grandmother came out and invited you in.

After entering the main house, Song Qiusang found that the Lin family had already served by the old lady's side.

When I saw Miss Yan, I showed a warm smile and slowly stepped forward to salute.

"The eldest lady hasn't been feeling well lately, why did she come to have dinner with the old lady in person today? didn't say a word in advance, so that the old lady was happy in advance. ”

The corners of Song Qiusang's mouth hooked a sneer, this aunt's rank doesn't seem to be high, so she gave her eye medicine in front of her grandmother, so anxious?

She didn't look at Lin, and took two steps forward to hold her grandmother's hand.

squeezed Song Wan'er who was standing beside her aside.

"Auntie, who told me that I was uncomfortable, so the girl who chewed the root of her tongue should be beaten to death with a stick to accompany her grandmother to dinner, how can there be any reason to shirk? I won't come out to see your aunts again, I'm afraid you've forgotten about me, the eldest lady. ”

Everyone was even more silent, and one by one secretly scolded the Lin family in their hearts.

Recently, this eldest lady is in the limelight, how can she provoke her again?

Song Qiusang's aura is strong.

Her piercing gaze scanned everyone present.

The sense of oppression was suffocating, and when the old lady saw her like this, she didn't say anything, just nodded with satisfaction.

"Grandmother, what time is this? Let's set the meal, you use it too late, it is not conducive to digestion, be careful of stomach discomfort. ”

On weekdays, the old lady has a bad stomach, and the ones she uses at night are extremely simple, but they are some foods that are easy to restrain themselves.

Today's dinner on the table was very rich.

The Shilang Mansion has not yet been the housewife, and it stands to reason that the aunt cannot eat at the table, so she can only serve on the sidelines.

In the past, the Lin family relied on Song Yuande's favor, and they would also sit aside and eat together.

At this time, she was just about to sit down when she heard a sound of interruption beside her.

"Who sat you down? Are there any rules? ”