Chapter 1287: Chapter 1287: Has Your Mouth Been Sharpened on a Whetstone?
Cough.
Nanny glanced at her own Madam, with a bit of helplessness in her eyes, "Your mouth, surely you secretly sharpened it on a whetstone."
Song Ci blinked and curled her lips at her, feeling no guilt at all, just glanced at the person who asked the question, "Which family is she from? She looks somewhat familiar, but I canāt recall."
Forget it, doesnāt matter which family sheās from, questioning me, isnāt she just asking for a retort?
Talking about luck, clearly a troublesome matter, yet calling it luck, really, haha, deliberately picking a fight, just asking, would you accept this luck?
The Madam from the Zhou Family, who didnāt get along with the Yuan Family, froze her smile, her face turning slightly green. Seeing the surrounding snickering faces, she was even more annoyed and wanted to explode right then.
Her sleeve was gently tugged, and she turned angrily, it was her daughter-in-law, who slightly shook her head at her.
Madam Zhou looked around and saw many people watching her, including Princess Anping sitting next to Song Ci, all reminding her of Song Ciās status, and the confidence that status brought.
Sheās got a strong backing.
Madam Zhouās rage was instantly quenched, she forced a couple of laughs, saying, "Madam Song, you speak too heavily, Iām just joking, how could it compare to Madam Yuan."
"Iām also joking, just asking you a question, this luck, do you want it or not?" Song Ci looked at the somewhat embarrassed Madam Yuan and a few others, saying, "Itās all just twists of fate, Madam Yuan probably sighs countless times in her heart now, these two daughters-in-law, indebted to both sides, does anyone see debt as luck?"
Madam Yuan was startled, subconsciously glancing at the two beside her.
Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Li were also stunned for a moment, their gazes met, then quickly separated.
Princess Anping also said, "Thatās right, itās all twists of fate, if itās ordained by heaven, then calm your heart."
"Yes, yes."
Madam Yuan pursed her lips lightly, looking at Song Ci, asking: "If you were Madam Song, how would you choose, to balance this tricky situation? To dispel this awkwardness?"
Let it all out, anyway, her family matters arenāt new.
Everyone also looked at Song Ci.
Song Ci was silent for a moment and said, "Why make a choice? Only children choose. Just now, both I and the Princess said, itās all twists of fate, just accept it."
Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Li smiled wryly, itās easier said than done, not that simple.
Song Ci glanced at them and said, "Just think, when the old matchmaker tied your red strings, she accidentally took a nap, adding an extra doll on the string."
Princess Anping laughed, "Your metaphor is indeed amusing, who comforts people like that?"
"You know Iām an unlearned woman, how could I know about comforting people. Iām just rambling nonsense, usually missing the point, if you find it agreeable, listen to it, if not, when you go home, use a cotton handkerchief dipped in vinegar and wine to wipe your ears, and pretend you never heard it." Song Ci smiled at everyone, "During the New Year, we donāt want anyone unpleasant, weāre just sitting together and chatting idly."
Madam Zhou seemed reluctant, saying, "According to Madam Song, itās just letting Madam Yuan accept the luck then."
She emphasized the word luck, angering Madam Yuan to the point of almost erupting. That Madam Zhou, isnāt she holding a grudge because we rejected her familyās proposal? Hmph, doesnāt she see what kind of scoundrel her Zhou family rascal is, daring to covet my daughter?
"Of course, accept it. What else can you do? Sit on the ground like a market shrew and curse the heavens, saying āDamn old heavens, youāve got meā?"
Hahaha.