“Master Song, there’s no need to be so polite.” Feng Jiu said, motioning, “Please take a seat.”
Song Lingbo and his wife came to the stone table and sat down. Madam Song said, "Madam Xuanyuan, these three are Mi'er's three brothers." As she spoke, she looked at the three of them.
The three of them understood and stepped forward and bowed: "Song Yihong."
"Song Yiming."
"Song Yifan, greetings to Madam Xuanyuan." The three of them said in unison and bowed respectfully.
"I've always heard Mi'er talk about the three of you. Now that I've met you today, Madam Song, you're so lucky." Fengjiu said as she looked at Madam Song with a smile.
Hearing this, Mrs. Song couldn't help but smile, looking at the children with relief and joy in her eyes, but she smiled modestly: "No, don't look at them like this, they are usually worry-free."
"Madam Xuanyuan, I have heard from you about what happened in the mansion. This time it is really thanks to Madam Xuanyuan. Song Lingbo is very grateful." Song Lingbo stood up and said, this time, he bent down and bowed deeply to her.
Seeing this, Fengjiu said, "This is Mi'er's home. I happen to be a guest in the mansion. It's just a small favor."
"Mrs. Xuanyuan's effort saved my wife and resolved the crisis for my Song family. To Mrs. Xuanyuan, this was just a small effort, but to my Song family, it was a great favor."
Song Lingbo looked at her and said, "With Madam Xuanyuan's ability, I don't think I can do anything for her. I can only cook for her in person during the time she lives in my house to thank her."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu laughed and said, "If you want to ask for other things, I really don't need them. However, I like delicious food, and I feel honored to have the God of Cooking Song cook for me personally."
"Isn't it? I said that if Daddy wants to repay me, it would be best for him to cook for me himself, right?" Mi'er on the side winked at her father and said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, you are the smartest." Mrs. Song said with a smile and glanced at her unhappily.
"Madam Xuanyuan, I have something I want to ask you today." Song Lingbo said, his eyes falling on her.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Do you want to ask who I am?"
Song Lingbo nodded and said seriously, "Yes, I am very curious about Madam Xuanyuan's identity. Besides being curious, I am also worried that the people of the Cheng family will not let it go, so I hope Madam Xuanyuan can tell me her identity, so that I can be mentally prepared."
He wanted to know her identity, firstly out of curiosity, and secondly because he was worried that someone from the Cheng family would come again. If by that time, a strong man came, he knew very well what kind of combat power their Song family had. Even though it was also a large family, it could definitely not match a family like the Cheng family, so he had to make arrangements after knowing her identity and background.
Feng Jiu curled her lips slightly, looked at him and Madam Song, and said slowly: "My name is Feng Jiu."
"Fengjiu?" Madam Song was slightly startled. She looked confused when she heard the name.
Song Lingbo was shocked, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he stood up with a bang, unable to hide the shock on his face: "You, you are..."