Chapter 497: Chapter 497: The 8 Gossips That Are Inevitable at Banquets
Song Ci had been the patriarch of the Song Family for over a year and had witnessed two weddings in the mansion: one for the youngest, Baoyu, and now for his granddaughter, Song Ruqi.
To marry and to be married are two different things.
To marry is to joyfully welcome the new bride home, but to be married is to reluctantly watch her leave, back turned to you, gradually moving farther away.
No wonder some people cry like dogs when their daughters get married; they truly canât bear to part with them. The darling theyâve painstakingly raised is being taken away by another household, and when she visits the family later, sheâll be but a cherished guest.
How could one not be reluctant?
When Song Ci saw Madam Song crying on the shoulder of Nanny Fang, he felt a complex emotion in his heart.
Indeed, it was reluctance. In the future, he feared that heâd only see that stubborn and proud young girl visiting him during the holidays to pay her respects.
"Grand Madam," Nanny Gong handed her a handkerchief.
Song Ci looked at her, puzzled, with an expression that said, "Why are you giving me a handkerchief?"
Nanny Gong said, "Arenât you going to wipe your tears?"
Song Ci touched her face: "..."
Sadness is evidently contagious; she had also started shedding tears!
"My Yuanyuan, in the future, Iâll have to find her a match, boo hoo..."
Song Ci turned her head and, lo and behold, saw Jiang Shi crying with reddened eyes, even more than her eldest daughter-in-law.
Her little Yuan had been born barely a month ago, and she was already imagining her daughterâs marriage?
She was more engrossed in it than she was.
"Mother, itâs time to start the banquet!" Niu Panâer supported Song Ci as she spoke.
Song Ci responded with an "Oh," looking at the ladies around her, and said with a smile, "Then letâs go take our seats. A light drink for everyone, enjoy to your heartâs content."
Madam Wei smiled and said, "I heard the Prime Ministerâs Mansion invited the head chef of Taixianglou today. Is that still called a light drink? I must eat my fill before I leave."
Taixianglou is a century-old brand, its offerings renowned in the capital, and highly praised.
Song Ci spat lightly, saying, "You think you wonât get a bite to eat? But just so itâs clear, even if you eat to your heartâs content, you should know your limits. If you end up stuffed, donât blame me for needing digestive pills later on!"
Madam Wei chuckled, "I wonât blame you; Iâll just blame my own gluttony, howâs that?"
Everyone laughed.
The Prime Ministerâs Mansion hosted sixty banquet tables for the wedding, not as grand as the hundred tables for Song Zhiyu and Niu Panâerâs wedding, but still quite remarkable.
Song Ci sat at the main table, surrounded by a group of old friends chatting. As for her daughters-in-law, where could they find the time to accompany her for the feast?
At the banquets of large households, whether joyous or mourning, everyone was busy attending to guests. Those who truly sat and dined would be called uncivil.
Therefore, even Niu Panâer, who was nobly a Commandery Princess, was busy entertaining guests along with her sisters-in-law.
"Old sister, has the Commandery Princess received any news?" Madam Wei asked quietly.
Song Ci paused, put down her chopsticks, dabbed the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "Whatâs the rush? The young couple has been married for just over half a year. Theyâre still young, no need to hurry."
"But you canât say it like that; the Commandery Princess is already twenty years old in virtual age, right? She should hurry a bit. I know a particularly skilled fertility mage; would you like me to introduce her to you, Madam Song?" Lady Fan asked with a smile.
Members from Prime Minister Fanâs Mansion also attended, though it was Lady Fanâs daughter-in-law who came, not the Grand Madam.
As soon as she spoke, others chimed in, saying children are important, and Prince Dingbeiâs Mansion has a great need for them. If they arenât keen on Lady Fanâs recommended mage, they also knew some particularly skilled folk Divine Doctors to introduce to the Prime Ministerâs Mansion.
Madam Wei felt a bit remorseful; she just asked casually and didnât expect it to attract so much attention. Song Ci wouldnât be upset with her, would she?
Song Ci was indeed somewhat annoyed; why couldnât they just enjoy the feast and drink merrily? Why were they fixated on the matter of having children?
Even with food, it couldnât stop their mouths!
"I truly thank you all!"