Ji Xue's uncle, surnamed Song and named Song Huaijin, is the director of the Jinyang Brick Kiln Factory.
In contrast, the Ji family had long since fallen into despair, and they had been dismissed from official positions. If not for the protection of the Song family, they might have all gone down to the farm.
The communities they live in are different from other people's houses. Other people's houses are bungalows. Their house is indeed a single-family small flat building, which is very beautifully built, just like a small villa.
Ji XueXue used to like to come here, but when he became older and sensible, he didn't like coming here after seeing his cousin's eyes clearly.
He will come over today, all with that thought in his heart.
Not only him, the Ji family, and even the Song family, many people are speculating whether this Ji Xue has been ripped off or not. He doesn't look like the Ji family at all. Can forget, however... He has a heart attack.
The great-grandfather of the Song family died of a heart attack. This thing also has a certain heredity. In addition, there is no testing method. It is blood type. Song Yuan has blood type B, and it happens that his uncle has blood type B, so no one really doubts it.
Ji Xuexue originally talked and played in private. After all, Song Yu'an was too annoying. The Ji family was saved thanks to the Song family, but Song Yu'an's mother was also named Ji!
Besides, the thin dead camel is bigger than the horse, their Ji family is not as powerful as before, but they also didn't beat the autumn wind!
It's just that the young man he met in Dixia County this morning has expanded his original suspicion to the point where he had to test it out in a short period of time.
Of course, there is another reason. From the young wife's mouth, you can tell that the young parents' attitude towards him is too wrong. The birth dates of the two are also the same, and then look at their appearance...
What a coincidence.
People are not very mobile now. If he didn't meet them, it might be difficult to meet them in the future, but this time he met them.
Ji XueXue knew that he was quite impulsive, and if this was wrong, he might have attracted the disgust of his aunt and uncle since then.
But he doesn't regret it, anyway, if it's true, this cousin would be better than him if he was replaced by someone else!
He is doing this for the entire Song family!
With such an idea in the middle school, Ji XueXue came to the door of Song's house.
The aunt, whom I haven't seen for a long time, is still beautiful, her brows are slightly raised, and her peach blossom eyes are unbridled, her slender waist twists slightly, and her arms are on her hips, and she said fiercely, "Didn't I ask you not to come? Why suddenly today? come over!"
However, although her face was fierce, her expression was puffed up and somewhat annoyed. She put everything on her face, and her eyes were filled with complaints and displeasure, but there was no other look that looked down on others.
This is the difference between my aunt and my cousin. My cousin is really in conflict!
Ji Xuexue bowed his head in shame, and the aggressiveness just now turned into embarrassment: "Auntie..."
Ji Ya snorted and said angrily, "Come in!"
Ji XueXue hurriedly licked his face and entered the room. When he was a child, he and his aunt had a good relationship, but when they grew up, they were unfamiliar. Aunt looked fierce, but didn't say anything to them.
He hadn't been here for a long time and was a little unfamiliar with the house, so he sat on the sofa and glanced around. When he saw no one else, he asked his aunt, "Aunt, isn't my uncle at home?"
"No, I guess there is something going on at the factory, but it's coming back soon. Do you hear me staying here for dinner? By the way, tell your parents." Ji Ya urged.
Ji Xue nodded and immediately went to call.
Just after explaining to his parents, he heard the voices of his uncle and Song Yu'an coming back. He glanced at him, his heart was beating like a drum, and his heart was beating more and more intensely. His palms were sweaty, and he touched the tip of his nose. sweat beaded and said, "Uncle, there is something I want to tell you, let's go to the study?"
Song Huaijin is a handsome middle-aged man, looking very elegant, even in middle age, he is still tall and slender, with eyes, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, and becoming more refined.
Time has made his appearance less handsome, but the foundation is still there.
Perhaps it was due to anticipation in his heart, and the more Ji Xuehua looked, the more he felt that his uncle and the young man were father and son.
Song Huaijin smiled and nodded, "Okay."
"Dad!" Song Yuan frowned and shouted, "Is there anything I can't say directly? Could it be that I'm embarrassed to borrow money?"
"Song Yu'an!" Ji Ya roared with a dark face.
Song Yuan immediately covered her heart: "Mom, don't be so loud, I'm uncomfortable!"
Ji Ya's breath was suddenly choked in her chest, and she said with a sullen face: "Don't talk if you're uncomfortable, no one thinks you're dumb, you don't do business every day, you run out for money all day, and when you come back, you have to talk about your heart. I'm sorry, how can you do this..."
Such conversations often happen, Ji Xuehua was not surprised at all, Song Huaijin was even more calm, patted his nephew on the shoulder and took him upstairs: "Don't care about them."
Ji XueXue knew that his uncle was masculine, and that the affairs of the family were basically in charge of the aunt, unless the aunt said that she could not manage it.
Ji Xue Xue sighed and followed him up, looking forward to that tiny possibility even more in his heart.
When the study door was closed, he took out a photo and said, "Uncle, take a look, does it look familiar?"
Song Huaijin took it suspiciously, and when he saw it, his brows twitched: "... This person looks familiar, but I can't remember where I met him."
Ji XueXue suddenly wanted to laugh, looked around the study, found a small mirror and handed it over: "Look at it again."
Song Huaijin looked at herself in the mirror, then looked at the person in the photo, and suddenly realized that this person seemed to be similar to her younger self
He panicked for a while, and quickly walked to the bookshelf to find an album, opened it and looked at it. In the early years, when his face was not loose, he was more like this young man.
In a panic, Song Huaijin lowered her voice and said, "Study, I didn't betray your aunt, you can't mess around."
Ji Xuehua continued to hold back his laughter and explained, "His name is Song Qinghan..."
Following Ji Xue's explanation, Song Huaijin also keenly sensed that something was wrong, and when he heard Song Qinghan's parents' attitude towards him, his brows furrowed even tighter.
Some coincidences are too much, which really makes people feel uneasy, and even automatically starts to open their minds.
But on second thought, it's not impossible. Listening to Ji Xue's description, this person's parents are a pair of selfish people. If such people do something to change their children, they can actually... of.
The more Song Huaijin thought about it, the more shocked he felt.
Ji Xuexue finished saying what he knew, and went out without explaining anything.
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After dinner in the evening, Ji Xuehua left. It was surprising that he came and left quickly.
Ji Ya looked blank: "What's wrong with studying?"
Song Huaijin smiled uneasy: "I don't know, I guess this kid is too busy at work, so I came to see you."
Song Yuan, who was eating fruit with Erlang's legs crossed on the sofa, sneered: "I think I want to beg you to give him a better job? For example, working in a factory and being a secretary."
Song Huaijin was already upset, but when he heard this, he inexplicably thought of what Ji Xue said about the suffering of the person who might be his own son, and suddenly his mind became hot, and he said coldly, "Then I will give it to him. Change! It just so happens that a clerk in the factory is going to have a baby, and the position is vacant."
Song Yuan immediately seemed to have robbed him of something, and frowned: "Dad, you can't do this, my friends haven't worked yet? Didn't I say before that if there is a position, I'll keep it for my friend?"
"What kind of people are all of your friends? Work as a clerk? Dream!"
"Why do you say that?!" Song Yuan was in a hurry and immediately covered his heart: "Mom, I'm so uncomfortable..."
Ji Ya originally wanted to see her son suffer, but when she saw him like this, she became soft-hearted again. She supported him and asked carefully, and then turned her head to condemn her husband: "What do you think you care about with your son? Wouldn't it be better if you speak softly? I just learned from you!"
Song Huaijin returned to his senses, looked at his son's pale face, and then looked at his wife's appearance. He had a headache for a while, but he thought of another possibility, and became even more annoyed.
He has to investigate it himself!
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Su Jiaojiao, who came back from the county, also looked forward to it.
But obviously things didn't go so fast. The next day, a newspaper reported on the commendation meeting, and in the Jinyang Daily, Song Qinghan's photo was impressively included.
One by one, the homestay parents were so happy that their son-in-law was published in the newspaper, which is a great good thing!
There are also rewards for the son-in-law at home, which makes them walk with a lot of air.
The small home where Su Jiaojiao and Song Qinghan lived was fine. The home was really crowded, and a bunch of guests followed every day.
As for the Song family's parents, they are very jealous, but Su Jiaojiao is too difficult to deal with, so they can only watch and occasionally make a sour statement.
The son is still in prison, and he won't be able to come out until next year. They can't make trouble at this time. It's not good for them if they make trouble.
Anyway, the boss will have to honor them in the future.
Su Jiaojiao and Song Qinghan hide behind people and live and work in peace and contentment.
They have already made an agreement with Wang Xiao, he will come to pick them up to buy things in the city when he is free, and then he will pay some gas fees.
Su Jiaojiao naturally couldn't let him contribute in vain, and gave a lot more.
All kinds of ingredients were brought back, and Su Jiaojiao secretly prepared them. After waiting for the quietest time in the early morning, Ji Xuan sneaked over and brought those things to the town to sell.
If you change hands like this, you can earn several yuan a day, and when the ingredients are expensive, you can even earn more than a dozen yuan.
"Jiaojiao, these two days, people have often come to inquire about Song Qinghan. I just met two people today. They said they were reporters in the city. "Aunt Wang next door shouted when she saw Su Jiaojiao in the yard.
Su Jiaojiao said unexpectedly, "It's been almost ten days, and there are still people."
"It's not!" Aunt Wang smiled: "I'll tell people, this child is pitiful..."
Su Jiaojiao: "Thank you, auntie, for your help."
"Thank you, you are a powerful girl, and my aunt can't compare. Those people said that it was sour. You did a good job." Aunt Wang waved her hand.
After two more words, the two went to work separately.
Su Jiaojiao went into the kitchen to cook with a smile on her lips.
Song Qinghan couldn't help laughing when he saw her laughing, leaned over and kissed her waist, and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"
Su Jiaojiao said, "I laugh at you being a celebrity, and people keep coming to inquire about you."
"Also." Song Qinghan was also a little surprised.
"Yeah." Su Jiaojiao nodded, suddenly thinking of Ji Xue, the reporter in the county. I don't know if it was as she guessed.
At this time, the captain's voice came from outside: "Is Qinghan at home? Someone is looking for you."