In Chunhui Hall of the Song Family, the gathering today was particularly lively, even Madam Song came by to pay her respects.
"With such a big belly, you still came over; aren't you here to see your third sister-in-law make a fool of herself?" Song Ci glanced at Madam Song's swollen belly.
Madam Song's face warmed, and she retorted, "Mother, your words make me feel ashamed. It's not like that; I'm just thinking it's beneficial for the childbirth to move around more since I'm due in a while."
Song Ci: "Even so, you should be cautious. Coming from the main courtyard, you still need to cross a small bridge. Although it's midsummer, the dew makes the road quite slippery in the early mornings and evenings. You must be careful."
Madam Song quickly said, "Mother, I'm being careful, and I have several maids with me supporting me along the way. Please don't worry."
Song Ci nodded, took the tea handed over by Nanny Gong, and heard the maid report that Madam Lu had arrived.
