Ji's uncle's surname is Song and his name is Song Huaijin. He is the director of Jinyang Brick Kiln Factory. He has many contacts in his hands and is also excellent in leadership. He himself has several people who work in the government. +++ Cartino Novel Network lightnovelpub.net

In contrast, the Ji family has long since fallen into disregard, and their official positions have been overthrown. If they were not protected by the Song family, they might all go to the farm.

The communities they live in are different from other people's homes. The others are the tongzi buildings. Their houses are indeed small single-floor buildings, which are very beautifully built, just like small villas.

Before learning, Ji likes to come here, but later he is a little older, sensible, and seeing his cousin's eyes clearly, he doesn't like to come. Last year, when they had a conflict, they never came again.

Today he will come, all the thoughts in his heart.

Not only is he, Ji family, even Song family, many people are speculating, whether Ji learning is being left out of the bag, looks like Ji family is totally different, not to mention, it is ordinary enough to throw it in the crowd Forget, however... he has a heart attack.

Grandpa Song's grandfather died of heart disease. This thing also has a certain inheritance (sexual xing), plus there is no means of detection, that is, blood type. Song Yuan is type B blood, and just because his uncle is type B blood, no one is really true. Doubts.

Ji Xue originally had talked about it in private. After all, Song Yu'an was so annoying. The Ji family kept it thanks to the Song family, but Song Yu'an's mother was also named Ji!

Besides, the skinny dead camel is bigger than the horse. Their Ji family is not as powerful as before, but it hasn't hit the autumn wind!

It's just that the young man I met in the bottom county this morning expanded his very little suspicion to the point where I had to try it out.

Of course, there is another reason. From the mouth of the young daughter-in-law, you can know that the attitude of the young parents towards him is too wrong. The date of birth of the two is the same. Look at the appearance...

It is too coincidental.

Human mobility (sexuality) is not great now. If he didn't encounter it, it might be difficult to meet in the future, but this time he met.

Ji Xue knew that he was quite impulsive. In case this was wrong, he might have recruited his aunt and aunt since then.

But he didn't regret it. If it were true anyway, this cousin would be better than him if he changed himself!

He is for the entire Song family!

With such a second-level idea, Ji Xue came to the door of the Song family.

The aunt who hasn't seen for a long time is still beautiful, her eyebrows are slightly picked, and the peach-blooded wind * is arbitrarily (dew), the thin waist is twisted slightly, and the arms are akimbo: "Aren’t you invited?" Come here today suddenly!"

However, although her face (color) is fierce, her spirit (color) is full of anger, and she is quite annoyed. She puts everything on her face, her eyes are complaining and unhappy, but there is no other look down on her (color) ).

This is the difference between aunt and cousin, cousin is really against!

Ji studied his head in shame, and the audacity just turned into embarrassment: "Aunt..."

Ji Ya snorted without a good air: "Come in!"

Ji learning quickly licked his face into the house. When he was young, his relationship with his aunt was very good, but he grew up and became rusty. The aunt looked at the fierce, but said nothing to them.

He hadn’t been here for a long time and was a little strange to this room, so he sat on the sofa, glanced around, and when he saw no one else, he asked his aunt, "Aunt, is your uncle not home?"

"No, it is estimated that there is still something there, but you are coming back soon. Will you stay here for dinner to hear? Right, say to your parents." Ji Yading said.

Ji nodded and immediately called.

As soon as I explained it to my parents, I heard the voices of my uncle and Song Yuan coming back. He glanced at him, and his heart was always agitated like a drum, his beating became more intense, and his palms were sweaty. ) The sweat beads under the tip of the nose, said: "Uncle, there are some things I want to tell you, let's go to the study?"

Song Huaijin is a graceful middle-aged man who looks very elegant. Even when he is middle-aged, he is still tall and slender. He wears a tunic with his eyes and is more elegant.

Time makes his appearance less handsome, but the foundation still exists.

Perhaps there was anticipation in my heart, and the more I studied, the more I felt that my uncle and the young man were father and son.

Song Huaijin smiled and nodded: "Okay."

"Dad!" Song Yuan frowned and shouted, "What can't I say directly? Is it embarrassing to borrow money?"

"Song Yuan!" Ji Ya roared with a black face.

Song Yuan Lima clutched her heart: "Mom, don't be so loud, I feel uncomfortable!"

Ji Ya's breath choked in her (xiong) mouth and said with a stretched face: "Don't talk when you're uncomfortable, no one thinks you're dumb, you don't do business every day (dry gan), you want money to run out for fun, After playing, I still have to say that my heart is uncomfortable, how can you be so..."

This kind of conversation often happens, and Ji is not surprised at all. Jiu Huaijin is calm, patting the nephew's shoulder directly, and taking him upstairs: "No matter what they do."

Ji Xue knows that his aunt's machoism and his family's affairs are basically managed by his aunt, unless the aunt says that he can't control it.

Ji Xue sighed, followed, and looked forward to the tiny possibility (sexuality) in his heart.

The study door closed, and he took out a picture and said, "Uncle, look at it, do you feel familiar?"

Song Huaijin took it in doubt. At this look, his eyebrows were raised: "...This person is familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it."

Ji Xue suddenly wanted to laugh, looked around the study, found a small mirror and handed it over: "Look again."

Song Huaijin looked at himself in the mirror, and then looked at the person in the picture, and suddenly it came back. Does this person seem to be a little like himself when he was young?

His footsteps flustered, and he quickly found a photo album on the bookshelf and turned it over. When his face was not loose in earlier years, he looked more like this young man.

In a panic, Song Huaijin lowered his voice and said, "Study, I haven't betrayed your aunt, you can't mess up."

Ji Xuexi continued to laugh, explaining: "His name is Song Qinghan..."

With Ji Xue's explanation, Song Huaijin also keenly perceives that it is not right. When he heard Song Qinghan's parents' attitude towards him, his brows became tighter.

Some coincidences are overdone, it really makes people uneasy, and even automatically starts to open their brains.

But when I think about it, it’s not that there is no such possibility. According to the description of Jiji’s learning, this person’s parents are a pair of selfish people. If such a person does anything to change their children, in fact... Understand.

Song Huaijin felt more and more alarmed.

Ji Xue finished what he knew and went out without much description.

...

After dinner in the evening, Ji Xue left. It was surprising and came quickly.

Ji Ya's face was blank: "What's the problem with learning?"

Song Huaijin smiled restlessly: "I don't know, I guess this child is too busy at work, come and see you."

Song Yuan, who was eating fruit on the sofa with Erlang's legs, chuckled: "I think I would like to ask you to give him a better job? For example, if you go to work in the factory, do a gan job."

Song Huaijin was already upset. At this time, after listening to this, it was inexplicable to think of Ji learning to say that the suffering of the person who might be his pro-son was suddenly hot in his head and said coldly: "Then I will give him Change! It just happens that there is a child in the factory who wants to have a baby, and the place is empty."

Song Yu An Lima was as if he had robbed him. He burst into tears: "Dad, you can't do this. My friends haven't worked yet? Didn't I say that if there was a place, would I keep it for my friends?"

"Who are your fox friends? Are you doing something? Dreaming!"

"Why do you say that?" Song Yuan was anxious and immediately covered her heart: "Mom, I'm so uncomfortable..."

Ji Ya wanted to see his son suffer too, but when he saw him like this, he felt soft again, and he asked him to ask carefully, and turned his head to condemn her husband: "What do you say you care about with your son? If you talk a little softer, it will become? He is like this. I learned from you!"

Song Huaijin looked back, looked at his son's face (white), and then looked at his wife. After a headache, he thought of another possibility, but he was even more annoyed. He flicked his hands and turned his face black.

He has to investigate in person!

*****

Su Jiao, who came back from the county, looked forward to it.

But obviously things were not that fast. The next day a newspaper reported on this commendation meeting. Among them, the Jinyang Daily, the photos of Song Qinghan were among them.

The parents of the homestay couldn't help but talk, and the son-in-law went to the newspaper. This is a great thing!

There are also rewards for the son-in-law at home, which makes them walk as if they are full of energy.

The small houses where Su Jiao and Song Qinghan lived are okay. The Su family is really full of people, and a lot of guests follow every day.

As for the parents of the Song family, they were very hot-eyed, but Su Jiao Jiao was too difficult to deal with, so they could only watch it, occasionally sour.

My son is still in prison, and he will not be able to come out next year. At this time, he can't make trouble, and it won't do them any good.

Anyway, the boss will have to honor them in the future.

Su Jiao Jiao and Song Qinghan hide behind people and live and work in peace and contentment.

They had already talked to Wang Xiao. He would come and pick them up to buy things in the city when he was free.

Su Jiao Jiao naturally could not let him work in vain, and gave a lot more.

After the various ingredients were shipped back, Su Jiao Jia secretly made it, waiting for the quietest hour in the morning, Ji Xuan secretly came over and brought those things to the town to sell.

In this way, you can make several pieces every day. When the ingredients are expensive, you can even earn more than a dozen.

"Jiaojiao, there have been people coming here frequently to inquire about Song Qinghan. I just met two people today and said that they are journalists in the city. I want to know what kind of family education the young man who fights wild boar is from. "Aunt Wang next door saw Su Jiao Jiao in the yard and shouted.

Su Jiao Jiao unexpectedly said: "This is almost ten days past, there are people."

"Not really!" Aunt Wang said with a smile: "I told others that this child is pitiful..."

Su Jiao Jiao: "Thank you aunt for helping to speak."

"Thank you, your girl is so powerful that your aunt can't compare with it. Those people say it is sour too. You (gan) do well." Aunt Wang waved her hand.

I said two more sentences, and the two of them went to work.

Su Jiao went into the kitchen to cook, with a smile on his lips.

When Song Qinghan saw her laughing, she couldn't help but laugh. She leaned in and hugged her around her waist and kissed her, asking in a low voice, "What's laughing?"

Su Jiao Jiao said: "Laughs you are a celebrity, someone has been coming to ask you news."

"Yes." Song Qinghan was also surprised.

"Yeah." Su Jiao nodded, suddenly thinking of the reporter Ji Xue in the county, and wondering if it was as she guessed.

Then the voice of the captain came from outside: "Are Qing Han at home? Someone is looking for you."