So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

Chapter 212 School Uniform Play

After leaving the conversation here, Shen He helped Su Jin stand up.

As the two of them stood up, Ma Kai and Song Jingcheng also stood up.

Song Jingcheng politely said to Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang, we will go back and rest first. You have been busy all day, please go back and rest."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang stood up and was about to see him off.

Song Jingcheng waved his hand and said, "Our two houses are next to each other, so there is no need for you to send me off. Please stay."

Song Jingcheng accompanied Shen He and his grandson back home.

It was not until the sound of the gate of the Su family's courtyard next door was opened that the chattering noise in Uncle Zhang's house resumed.

"Shen Miaomiao's man looks quite impressive. Is he a rich man in the city? Shen Miaomiao is beautiful, and she really married a rich man."

Hearing this, the old branch secretary said something fair: "Shen Miaomiao is good-looking and married well. But she married well not only because she is good-looking."

"There are thousands of people in our village. Which girl among you got admitted to University A? Who opened a big company?"

The old branch secretary silenced this group of gossipy aunts and uncles with just one sentence.

"okay."

The old branch secretary stood up with the help of a cane and asked Uncle Zhang, "I heard that Shen Zhenkun's eldest son is back this time too?"

Uncle Zhang quickly responded, "The two sons from the city have also returned."

The old branch secretary thought for a moment and sighed, "The mothers of these three children are all different. They are willing to come back to testify for Dr. Su. I'm afraid that incident was really unjust."

"Now Shen Miaomiao wants to seek justice for her grandmother, so let's go and take a look."

The old branch secretary had great prestige in the hearts of these elderly people, and his words were also very important. The elderly grandfathers and grandmothers all hung their heads, with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

The old Party Secretary shook his head and said, "Back then I told you to stop talking nonsense, but you didn't listen. Now you are getting slapped in the face at your age..."

Shaking his head, the old branch secretary, supported by his eldest granddaughter, took the lead in leaving the Zhang family.

As soon as he left, everyone dispersed.

After walking out of the Zhang family's gate, they turned around and glanced at the Su family next door. When they saw Ma Kai and other tall and strong men standing in the yard as bodyguards, they looked at each other in surprise.

Dr. Su, the grandson-in-law, came back to visit his relatives with a few bodyguards. This identity must mean he is very important in Qing City.

This Su Jin has really turned things around!

Thinking of this, all the old guys who had bullied Su Jin in the past felt jealous.

They hate that their children are incompetent, cannot make money, cannot become high-ranking officials, and cannot be admitted to good universities. They also hate that their children are not good-looking enough, cannot marry rich men, and cannot marry rich ladies.

*

Song Jingcheng stood in the yard and watched all the villagers leave Zhang's house before returning home.

Shen He was taking a shower upstairs.

Su Jin had already showered, changed into pure cotton pajamas, and removed the exaggeratedly large bracelet on her hand. She was soaking her feet while drinking.

We drank the homemade sorghum wine given by Uncle Zhang.

The alcohol content of the wine was not low. Su Jin poured himself a full glass, but after taking a sip, half of it was gone.

Song Jingcheng was horrified by what he saw. He was worried that Su Jin would get drunk, and he was even more afraid that the drunk elderly man would fall and have a stroke.

"Grandma, a little drink can cheer you up, but you can't drink it like this." Song Jingcheng took Su Jin's wine glass without permission, and he grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate next to him.

"Come, I'll eat melon seeds with you."

After saying that, Song Jingcheng sat down next to Su Jin.

Su Jin smiled, and was not angry at Song Jingcheng's self-willed behavior. "Don't worry, I'm in good health."

"But you and I, Miaomiao, both hope that you live a long life." Song Jingcheng peeled the melon seeds and put them on the plate beside Su Jin. He said, "As long as you are here, Miaomiao will still be loved by the elders and will always be a child."

"Now that you're gone, she'll just have to become an adult."

Hearing this, Su Jin directly poured out the glass of sorghum wine.

Song Jingcheng smiled slightly, "Grandma is someone who listens to advice."

Su Jin said: "Only old people who listen to advice can live a long life."

"How is it? Jingchen, our Miaomiao looks beautiful today, right? What she said in front of others before, I can be happy for a whole year."

"Well, I have no regrets as long as I have such a loving granddaughter in my life."

As it turned out, the child she raised was very outstanding and Shen Guanghui was just an accident.

Song Jingcheng said: "Miao Miao is also happy to have the honor of being raised by her grandmother. So the nanny should treat herself better, live a good life, and live a long life."

Su Jin couldn't help but shake his head and laugh after hearing these words, "Jingcheng, you should find out who put the poison on you as soon as possible and get rid of the poison in your body as soon as possible."

"Miaomiao and I are both people she cares about. You are also our family and Miaomiao's bedside companion. Although she doesn't say it, I know she is actually very worried about the poisonous insect in your body."

When Song Jingcheng mentioned this, his expression became serious. He said, "I have a rough guess in my mind. When I return to Qing City, I will find a way to verify it."

"Don't worry, grandma. I will find that person as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Su Jin stuffed the melon seeds that Song Jingcheng peeled into his mouth.

She has good teeth and finished the meal quickly.

Song Jingcheng thought that Shen He should have finished his bath, so he also prepared to go back to the house to wash up.

Just as I was about to get up, I heard Su Jin say, "In the evening, you and Miaomiao stayed by the fish pond for a long time. Did she tell you about me?"

Song Jingcheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "Did you see it?"

Su Jin smiled and said, "I saw it. I can guess what the kid is thinking."

Su Jin turned his head to look at Song Jingcheng and said firmly, "My drowning death was caused by Mu Tingyun, right?"

Without waiting for Song Jingcheng to reply, Su Jin continued, "He must have discovered the connection between me and Su Miao. He was afraid that you would find me and heal you, so he killed me."

"...Grandma." Song Jingcheng's Adam's apple rolled, and a feeling of sourness spread in his heart. He almost cried.

Song Jingcheng suppressed his emotions and said, "Your death was caused by me. I am sorry for you."

Su Jin waved his hand and said, "Don't blame yourself. It's Mu Tingyun who has such a bad heart."

"Miao Miao blames herself, and you blame yourself. Why are you all so troublesome?"

"Jingcheng, don't feel bad, it's fate. Besides, I'm still alive and well in this life, you and Miaomiao should live your own lives well and give birth to a little one for me to raise as soon as possible, that's more important than anything else."

Song Jingcheng burst into laughter and said, "Okay."

"Okay, let's go upstairs and accompany Miaomiao. I have to go to bed too. I'm busy tomorrow." Su Jin picked up the towel to wipe her feet and stopped talking to Song Jingcheng.

Song Jingcheng stood aside and waited for Su Jin to wipe her feet. He quickly helped her up and sent her back to the room. Then he went upstairs to find Shen He.

*

Shen He is blow-drying her hair.

Hearing Song Jingcheng's footsteps entering the room, she handed the hair dryer to Song Jingcheng, then lay down on the bed and rested her head on Song Jingcheng's thighs.

Song Jingcheng was holding a hair dryer to blow her hair. Thinking of something, he asked Shen He: "Do you still have your high school uniform? What did it look like?"

Shen He immediately raised his eyes to look at him, and said with a half-smile: "What? You want to play uniforms with me?"

Song Jingcheng didn't mean that originally, he just wanted to see what Shen He looked like in her high school uniform.

But when he heard Shen He's words, he was immediately moved again.

"...Is it okay?" Song Jingcheng was eager to do something.

Shen He leaned on his thigh and could easily detect his reaction.

Her face flushed, and she changed her side-lying position and whispered, "It's just an ordinary school uniform, not a student girl's uniform, there's nothing fancy about it."

"Besides, those clothes have been there for years and have never been washed."

"Where is it?" Song Jingcheng said, "I'll go wash it for you now and you can wear it tomorrow night."

Shen He: “…”

Five minutes later, Shen He sat on the bed applying skin care products, and silently watched Song Jingcheng standing in the bathroom helping her wash her school uniform.

That was the summer school uniform, a blue and white short-sleeved shirt and a plaid knee-length skirt.

After washing, Song Jingcheng hung them to dry on the small balcony.

It's already autumn, but the clothes are made of thin material and will definitely dry if they are hung out to dry for a day and a night.

Shen He stared at the wet school uniform. She felt a little embarrassed when she thought about kissing Song Jingcheng in her school uniform. She suddenly asked Song Jingcheng, "What did your school uniform look like when you were in high school?"

Song Jingcheng said: "I only studied in high school for one year, and my school uniform is long gone."

“Why only one year?”

"I have only been to school for one year since I was a child." Song Jingcheng told Shen He: "When I was very young, a professor came to my house to give me lessons."

Shen He suddenly realized, and she said: "I understand, you received a 1V1 customized elite education, you are worthy of being a young master who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth."

Song Jingcheng did not show any happy reaction.

He sat on the bed, looking down at the school uniforms on the balcony. He was silent for a while before saying, "I only studied for one year, and I caused the death of an innocent girl."

Shen He was feeling a little sleepy, but when she heard this, she suddenly got a start.

"...What's going on?" Shen He climbed up, knelt on the bed, and rested his chin on Song Jingcheng's shoulder. "Can you tell me more about it?"

Song Jingcheng said succinctly: "That's my deskmate, Xie Jing, the best student in the class. She comes from an ordinary family and was admitted by the school as an exception because of her excellent grades."

"Her father fell from a high floor while working. When his life was in danger, I helped him get to Fu'an Hospital for emergency treatment, which saved his life."

"Afterwards, she bought me a pen as a thank you gift. But my mother thought she was pursuing me..."

"My mother has an extreme personality. Influenced by my eldest sister and Mu Xiao, she is very worried that I will meet a woman with ulterior motives."

"She doesn't allow me to have a relationship, and she doesn't allow me to do anything to disobey her. In her opinion, what Xie Jing did was a serious mistake."

"She was killed by my mother in order to warn me and others."

Shen He was dumbfounded and angry.

"Is this still a human being? Your mother is really too much. She was a living being. She was as young as a flower, but she could actually kill her!"

Shen He had heard of Ms. Chu Zhi a long time ago.

When Mu Tingyun mentioned Chu Zhi, he only said that her grandmother was a woman with a strong desire for control and mental illness.

My uncle was not driven crazy under my grandmother's strict control, that was because he was able to withstand the pressure.

"No wonder some people say you..." Shen He started to speak, but then he felt that these words were not pleasant to hear, so he held them back.

Song Jingcheng seemed to be a worm that could hear her inner voice. He said, "Did you hear people say that I didn't recognize my relatives and sent my mother to a nursing home?"

Shen He admitted, "I have heard some rumors. Those people said that you are a smiling Buddha, you look gentle and easy to talk to, and you have done a lot of charity. But in fact, behind the scenes, you are a conscienceless wolf."

Hearing these comments, Song Jingcheng was not angry. He said: "I am not a good person, but I am not so cruel as to not recognize my relatives."

"However, I did imprison my mother in a nursing home because she deserved it."

Song Jingcheng turned around and hugged Shen He, burying his cheek in Shen He's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Are you still willing to go with me to see her?"

"If you're willing, I'll take you to meet her before the wedding. Don't worry, I'll ask her to prepare a gift in advance."

"If you don't want to go, forget it."

Shen He said: "Go!"

Why not go!

She insisted on meeting the extremely controlling mother-in-law to see whether the evil mother-in-law was more powerful in her tactics or in her ability to talk.

"I'm going to the sanatorium and help you scold her until she vomits blood! I'm going to make her depressed and hate me so much that she'll itch when she mentions me in the future."

Song Jingcheng was amused by Shen He, and his depressed mood improved.

"By the way, Uncle Xie, the head chef of Shangwei Restaurant, is Xie Jing's father."

"You mean Uncle Xie who is missing a leg?"

"Ah."

"No wonder. I was wondering how Uncle Xie could become the head chef of Shangwei Restaurant when he was missing a leg and had no special background. It turned out to be because of this incident."

"Then thank you uncle..."

Shen He frowned and asked hesitantly, "Doesn't he hate you?" After all, Xie Jing died because of Song Jingcheng's involvement.

Song Jingcheng smiled bitterly, "How can I not hate you?"

"Then why is he willing to work with you now?"

Song Jingcheng said: "Uncle Xie's wife has uremia and has to undergo dialysis treatment regularly. He also has a little daughter to raise. He hates that his eldest daughter is gone, but his family still has to go on."

"His leg is broken and he can't work on the construction site anymore. If he refuses my help again, how will his family survive?"

"He is a responsible father and a capable husband. For the sake of his seriously ill wife and little daughter, he had no choice but to accept my help."

This is the tragedy of the little people at the bottom of society.

Song Jingcheng lay in Shen He's arms, holding her delicate fingers, and he said, "I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth, and everyone envies me."

"But I wish I was just an ordinary kid."

If possible, Song Jingcheng hopes that his birth will be filled with blessings and expectations.

But his mission is revenge.

Sincerely,

This name is a yoke around his neck.

Shen He's heart ached when he heard this.

Xie Jing's death was a complete tragedy.

But is Song Jingcheng wrong?

He's not wrong.

But Xie Jing died because of him, so he was bound to be involved.