After Song Ci saw Lu Shi leave, she immediately waved to Nanny Gong.
"Quick, bring some tea, I'm dying of thirst."
Nanny Gong poured the tea and offered it to her with both hands, watching her eagerly gulp it down, she couldn't help but twitch her mouth.
"Why do you bother, you've been instructing the Third Madam not just once or twice, but repeatedly. Whether she understands your painstaking efforts is her own fate."
It's not just a saying, Song Ci has continuously guided Lu Shi, to put it bluntly, she's been showering her with silver. If Lu Shi grasps these principles, it's her gain.
Which mother-in-law would be so painstaking and kind-hearted towards a concubine daughter-in-law? To care so deeply without glaring at her, who else would bother about the trivial matters in her house?
Nanny Gong also blamed Song Zhiqing; if he weren't so lustful, Song Ci wouldn't have to trouble herself like this, wearing out her own body.
