My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

The person who was called Second Aunt choked up, "Are you kidding? This is clearly an insult, how can this be a joke?"

Song Qingcheng couldn't tell who was who among the aunts who came.

Now, after hearing the greetings of several aunts, she realized that this confused aunt was actually an aunt, so Song Qingcheng called out carefully, "Second aunt, my maid has a manic temper."

"Second Aunt, you'd better be careful. What she said is secondary. If she gets irritated and gets angry, she'll hit people. We can't stop her!"

Hearing this, Dongmei sneered. A normal person couldn't argue with a psychopath.

When the Second Aunt heard this, she looked at Dongmei warily and said, "My Third Niece's Wife, this is what you did wrong. Why do you keep a sick kid around? Find a matchmaker to sell him off!"

“It’s still saved for the New Year!”

"Second Aunt, you don't know that I have recently offended a villain, and my maid has to shake it for me."

Even a fool can hear what is said.

Wang Zhirou saw that this aunt was no match for Song Qingcheng and started to smooth things over.

"It's Chinese New Year, what's the point of talking about mean people? It's really unlucky."

"I think it's an unlucky person!"

Dongmei glanced at it.

No one dared to say anything else. When beating a dog, one must look at its owner first. Dongmei was Song Qingcheng's personal maid, so how could she be scolded casually?

After all, this was not her territory, so she could only say a few meaningless words in an awkward manner.

Wang Zhirou watched as her second aunt was defeated before she even started to say anything, and cursed her inwardly for being useless.

The first day of the New Year is all about chatting.

Song Qingcheng just took it as a way to kill time.

Sure enough, they started chatting about family matters after a while, but the conversation kept coming back to the topic of children.

Song Qingcheng finally understood that if this woman didn't give birth to a child, she would become a huge sinner.

Even the dogs on the roadside can bite you.

"My eldest niece-in-law, there are already three of them. Even if the third boy doesn't care, I should think about it carefully."

"Even my eldest grandson, who is only twelve years old, passed the imperial examination and became a scholar this year."

There is pride in these words.

However, it is indeed very impressive to pass the examination to become a scholar at this age, but who will Song Qingcheng marry? This little talent is really not worth mentioning in front of Pei Huaizhi.

"It's really amazing!" Song Qingcheng still said.

"So, since the third kid is so smart, he must be a rare talent. It's important to have a few children while he's still young."

"I really don't have any plans to do that yet... I think I'm still young."

Song Qingcheng said with a smile.

"Oh my mother!"

An aunt clapped her hands and shouted, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, what are you talking about, Third niece's wife? When Sixth Aunt was your age, this eldest son was already seven or eight years old. How can he be young? Aunt sees that you still haven't settled down."

"That won't work..."

"My third niece-in-law, there are no outsiders around now, tell me if you are unable to have children."

Sixth Aunt said relentlessly.

"This woman has to give birth to a child in the end. Her life will not be complete if she doesn't."

Song Qingcheng was so angry that she wanted to laugh.

Before Song Qingcheng could say anything, the one who hadn't gotten any benefit just now also said, "That woman can't give birth to a child, but other people can, so why can't my niece-in-law give birth?"

Song Qingcheng, "………………"

Does she look easy to talk to or easy to bully?

"Are you ladies impatient to prepare the big red envelope of 600 taels? You ladies have finally come to the capital. Actually, your niece-in-law can receive it in advance. When I give birth to my first child, aunts..."

Upon hearing this, the aunts were sweating profusely. They came here hoping to get some help from Song Qingcheng.

He even wants to take money out of their pockets. What is he thinking?

That's still six hundred taels. Even if they sold everything in their family, they still couldn't raise six hundred taels.

"Why...what do the aunts think?"

Having said that, we had no contact before, but now that he calls me my elder, I naturally have to follow his manners.

Moreover, for a family as wealthy as the Pei Mansion, if they have a child, they will naturally not be able to afford a small gift.

The Sixth Aunt and the Second Aunt did not dare to show weakness, so they had to bite the bullet and said, "Then we'll talk about it after the Third Niece's Wife gives birth."

Upon hearing this, Third Aunt frowned, thinking that these people must have been kicked in the brain by a donkey.

If a tiger doesn't show its power, people will think it's a sick cat.

Seventh Aunt couldn't sit still any longer, so she tried to smooth things over, "Children's support for each other still depends on fate. Second Aunt might as well try some of these snacks. We don't have anything as delicious as this..."

Who knew this guy was really so unreasonable and kept talking nonstop.

Aunt Seven was so angry that she stuffed a snack into Aunt Two's mouth and said, "Such a delicious food can't keep you from eating it!"

The Second Aunt had the crispy pastry stuffed into her mouth, choking her and causing her to cough, "... cough cough cough cough... you old witch, just want me."

Aunt Seven didn't care about her at all. "Don't worry, you, Second Aunt, won't die. Didn't the sages say that the scourge will last for a thousand years..."

"……you"

To be honest, Song Qingcheng didn't need to do anything at all. She would naturally be unhappy about it, not to mention that she didn't prepare any money for the gift.

"My third sister-in-law is such a joker!"

Wang Zhirou said with a smile.

"I never like jokes. After all, as an elder, you have to show your feelings. Why doesn't my sister-in-law treat you aunts as elders, or does she look down on you aunts because you are from the countryside?"

"You are not even qualified to give a gift or attend a wedding banquet!"

Song Qingcheng said lightly.

"Where did Third Sister-in-law come from? When did I say that?..."

Wang Zhirou said.

“Then sister-in-law Mo Yan said too much, so as not to be misunderstood by others!”

Wang Zhirou felt a little embarrassed, but she still held it back.

He forced a smile on his face, as he naturally had not expected Song Qingcheng to speak so confusingly.

But the purpose of coming here today has not been achieved yet, and she can't just take everyone away now.

"Third sister-in-law, what do you think of my sister?"

As he said this, he did not forget to push Shen Zhiqing forward.

Song Qingcheng didn't notice it at first, thinking it was Wang Zhirou's maid.

He looked at her carefully from head to toe, "After looking at her for so long, I can see that her temperament is exactly the same as that of my eldest sister-in-law. She is indeed a lady from a noble family!"

"Aunts, aren't they?"

Song Qingcheng asked.

Although Wang Zhiqing and Wang Zhirou are born to the same girl.

But the appearance is quite different.

Wang Zhirou took after her mother, but Wang Zhiqing took after her father.

This Lord Wang has a well-known characteristic: his eyes are so small that they can be ignored.

Wang Zhirou is also lucky...