"Okay, we get it." Several people took note of it secretly.
"I will be the one who prepares all the meals for her during her stay in our house! The three of you will help me. Let's go to the kitchen first." He gestured, told his wife, and then walked out with his three sons.
At noon, Fengjiu took her three children and, led by Mi'er, headed for the city. Before leaving, Mi'er went to tell her parents, so she knew that her father would cook in the evening, and they had to come back to the mansion for dinner tonight.
Mi'er and Fengjiu left the house, and the mansion began to get busy preparing for dinner. At this time, most people in the Song Mansion had forgotten about Ke Meng who was still recovering in the guest house.
Ke Meng learned that the patriarch and several young masters of the Song family had returned, and that everyone in the mansion was busy. She sat in the yard, in a daze, and found that her situation in the Song family was really embarrassing.
The guest could not be called a guest, nor was she an old acquaintance of the Song family, and there was no relationship between them at all. Mrs. Song had never come to the courtyard again except for that one day, as if everyone had forgotten about her.
The Song family kindly let her stay to recuperate, and she was grateful. Her wounds gradually healed, but as they healed, she became more and more anxious.
Because she didn't know where she would go
After sitting in the courtyard for a while and being in a daze, she stood up and walked out. There was no place to go, no way out. She would not be able to get anywhere if she just sat here and was in a daze. She might as well go out for a walk to relax and see what the Song family was busy with.
Ke Meng was wearing a plain white dress. She had a very beautiful face, and with a hint of sadness between her brows, she exuded a kind of tenderness that made people feel pity.
As she walked in the mansion, the guards in the mansion couldn't help but take a second look at her.
As long as it was not a forbidden area, no one would stop her. Therefore, as she walked, she unconsciously came to the main courtyard.
She thought that she should thank Madam Song for recuperating in the Song Mansion. Unexpectedly, before she entered the main courtyard, she saw Madam Song coming out from the courtyard.
"Madam." She bent her knees and bowed, calling out.
"Miss Ke, what are you doing here?" Mrs. Song asked, her eyes flickering as she looked at Ke Meng in front of her.
A woman who wants to be pretty should be filial. This is really true.
As a woman, looking at her wearing this plain white dress, with a small white flower in her hair, without any makeup on her body, she is so beautiful, fresh and refined that she is lovable.
After listening to her words, Ke Meng paused and said, "I was recuperating in the courtyard and hadn't walked for a long time. I came to your place unknowingly. Seeing that the servants were busy, I wanted to ask you if there was anything I could do to help you."
"So that's how it is."
Madam Song smiled and said, "Miss Ke is a guest in my house, and she is injured. She should take good care of herself. Those chores are done by the servants, so I can't trouble you."
She paused and continued, "My master and my three sons are back. Miss Ke is still an unmarried girl. During this time of recuperation, it is inconvenient for her to move around the mansion. If there is nothing important, Miss Ke can ask the servants to come."