"I tell you, in this new year, you must abide by your duty and serve the masters well!" an's Feng eyes said in a deep voice.

What she said was not to serve Song Dai, but the masters. The implication was to tell these concubines to serve her well.

The kneeling aunt below only dared to win in a row and said she did not dare to resist at all.

Even Aunt Liu knelt quietly on the ground at this time and dared not say anything more.

But even so, an Shi didn't intend to let go of these aunts. She took a focused look at Aunt Liu and said, "recently, I don't care much about your family's affairs, so that some people forget their duty."

"I hope you can remember that even if the people outside are good to you, they are not the people in our big room. My patience is limited. I think your hearts must know what to do." an snorted coldly. Although he didn't say it clearly, this is accusing Aunt Liu and Xu of being close.

"Aunt Liu, I'm very tired today. Beat my legs, and the others will go back first." Ann suddenly smiled again, but said such a sentence.

When Song Rong came, he happened to meet these aunts walking out. These aunts were walking in the Jasper yard with their heads down, and they didn't even dare to look around.

Looking at the look of these aunts, I know that Ann's this morning must have given these aunts no good face.

It's also true that an Shi can make rules whenever he wants. This challenge suppresses the public on the first day of the new year. It's really a little domineering.

When Song Rong and Song Yu entered the room, they saw Aunt Liu pounding an's legs. An leaned on the soft couch and said coldly, "why? You're reluctant to let you beat my legs? Why is the strength so light?"

Aunt Liu had to intensify her efforts.

Ann suddenly snapped, "You cheap hoof, don't you take me in the eye? You want to kill me with so much strength?"

"I dare not." Aunt Liu quickly bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

Song Zhi over there also stood by and wanted to say something, but she was stopped by Aunt Liu with her eyes.

Song Rong walked in. First, she pretended that she didn't see anything and paid new year's greetings to an with Song Yu.

An Shi glanced at Song Rong. Although she smiled, her eyes were full of cold color. Now she felt that Song Rong was more and more difficult to deal with. The little bitch was ruthless with her age!

When an Shi thought of this floor, he heard Song Rong say with a smile: "big aunt, just when I went to greet my grandmother, my grandmother talked about it. She said why you haven't passed yet. It turns out that my big aunt is tired. Just now I have to go to Nanshan hospital for a while, so I'll take a message to my grandmother, and my big aunt can have a good rest."

Ann's face was slightly cold. She glanced at Aunt Liu and said, "what are you doing here? You can't do this well. Get out! I'm going to greet the old lady!"

Aunt Liu stood up and gave Song Rong a grateful look.

Song Rong blinked slightly in response. Although she said that Aunt Liu and Song Zhi were also from the big room, she was on the same front with them now, and she could still help.

As for later, when she deals with Song Dai, if Aunt Liu knows how to protect herself, she will not vent her dissatisfaction with Song Dai on Aunt Liu. If Aunt Liu wants to help the tyranny, she will not be soft!

Song Rong received the red envelope and said when she turned and left, "aunt, don't be angry on the first day of the new year, it will affect the luck of the year!"

After that, Song Rong left with Song Yu Shi ran. As for an Shi standing in place, her face was ugly. The little bitch cursed her bad luck for a year!

After greeting, Song Rong took out the annual gift she had prepared. It was a few warm sleeves with rabbit hair inside and flowers embroidered outside. It was not only warm but also exquisite. Song Rong did better and better on this needlework.

Even Xu couldn't help praising.

This thing is not for filial piety to the elders, but for the younger generation. Song Yu naturally has some. The rest are for Qian Jinbao, Fengyi and Chu Yunqing. As for Zheng Yun, Song Rong has not forgotten.

Especially Chu Yunqing, he is very afraid of the cold. With this warm sleeve, he can withstand the end of winter and the coming winter cold.

Song Rong asked Qinghu to pick up these things from CAI Pozi and sent them out separately.

Speaking of this new year's day, Song Rong is the most comfortable here. Although Qian Jinbao is careless and doesn't look silent and sad on weekdays, he wants to live alone from New Year's Eve to new year's day.

His aunt in the house had already let him out. These women kept it to think about how to extract the family wealth. As for other relatives, they quarreled with Qian Jinbao for family wealth as early as the death of Qian's father and mother.

Now Qian Jinbao can be said to be alone.

Now he got the warm sleeve sent by Song Rong. He was stunned for a while. Finally, he stretched out his hand and wiped a handful of golden beans. He had cried enough when his parents died. He didn't cry when it was difficult. Now when he saw the warm sleeve, he couldn't help crying.

His tone was a little choked, and he put his hand in from both sides of his warm sleeve. Then he said, "come on, send me the gold ingot I prepared earlier."

After finishing this, he paused and said with some wealth: "by the way, add another thousand liang of silver tickets, that is to buy small things for sister Rong."

The housekeeper nearby was a little silent, and the childe was too generous, but he didn't say anything. It was because of this Rong girl that the money house made money several times. Now the money house is better than when the master was here.

Since you are willing to do so, let him do it. Besides, this Rong girl doesn't just ask for it. If she gets these silver money today, she must make up for it in the future.

Besides, Fengyi is also single. The spring breeze is ten miles away. She is only waiting for everyone to come and have fun on New Year's Eve and the first two days of the new year. Although it looks lively, it has a different kind of silence.

He is also famous now. Many people come to give gifts to please him during the new year, but the only thing he sees is the warm sleeves sent by Song Rong.

Not afraid of the cold, but still put on this warm cuff.

As for Chu Yunqing, there was no shortage of such things. He put on the warm cuff, put it away again and put it in the box.