Song Jialin followed Jiang Li into the village. The villagers tried to push her, but were temporarily calmed down by Jiang Li's words.
"Neighbors, I'm going home to get something for my cousin to see and then I'll send her off."
After listening to Jiang Li's explanation, everyone dispersed.
There is still a lot of work waiting for them to do in the fields, so why would they have the time to waste it here?
The villagers all left, and the pressure on Song Jialin was relieved a lot. Song Jialin, who had just been a little obedient, became arrogant again.
"You made me come all this way, and if you can't produce evidence later, I'll make you pay!"
"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied! Also, keep your mouth clean. If you make me angry, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Jiang Li glared at her with an angry look, and Song Jialin instantly became as obedient as a quail.
Jiang Li brought her home. Zhang Guocai, who was working in the yard, looked up when he heard the noise.
When he saw Jiang Li, a bright smile appeared on his dark face. When he saw Song Jialin coming over, he immediately put away his smile and put on a serious face.
"Song Jialin? Why are you coming to our little place instead of staying in your big house? Our little temple can't accommodate a giant like you. If you have nothing else to do, please go back!"
As soon as Song Jialin arrived, Zhang Guocai was very disrespectful and ordered her to leave.
Although both of them are his nieces, he really hates what Song Jialin did.
"Uncle, Jiang Li and I have something to do. We'll be gone in a while and won't disturb you."
Jiang Li went into the house to get his suit, and Song Jialin wanted to follow him in, but Zhang Guocai immediately stretched out a sickle halfway.
If Song Jialin hadn't reacted quickly, the sickle would have cut her ankle.
"Uncle! I'm your niece too, you can't treat me differently!"
When has Song Jialin, who has always been treated like a star, ever been ignored like this?
In the past, everyone treated her as the center of attention in school, and whatever she said was the truth. But now that she is with Jiang Li, no one likes her.
What's going on? Has something bad happened recently? I need to get a talisman to protect myself.
"If it's not convenient for you to go in, just stand here and wait!"
Since her uncle had spoken, Song Jialin didn't dare to disobey him and could only stand outside obediently.
Jiang Li took out the washed suit from the house and prepared to put it away.
"Here, take a look for yourself. This is it."
Jiang Li glanced at his uncle. He seemed to be working seriously, but in fact he was listening to the noise over there with his ears perked up.
Song Jialin took the suit, first touched the material, and then looked for the logo on the suit.
The suit is made of soft and stylish material that doesn't wrinkle easily. There is a hidden logo in a concealed place on the suit.
This is the most famous custom brand in the provincial capital, specializing in high-end suits. Song Jialin has heard of the name of this store, but has never worn such high-end clothes.
She held the suit and looked at it for a long time, turning it over and over again inside and out. The tailoring of this suit was very exquisite. It was completely made according to Shen Changan's size.
Unless someone has the same body shape as Shen Changan and finds this store to make a suit like this.
But this possibility is very small. Although she is reluctant to believe it, Song Jialin has to admit that this is most likely Shen Changan's suit.
"Where did you get this suit? You stole it, didn't you? You're such a despicable person! You only know how to do such despicable things!"
Seeing his uncle's ears pricked up, Jiang Li immediately lowered his voice and spoke to Song Jialin provocatively.
"Chen Changan was taking care of my two children's poop and pee. The children accidentally spilled it on him, but he wasn't angry at all!"
"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible! You are lying to me, aren't you?"
Song Jialin couldn't imagine that the elegant and noble Shen Changan would take care of the child's poop and pee, and would not get angry when poop and pee got on him. This was not Shen Changan's style! He would not be so patient with children!
"Why would I lie to you? Where else do you think this suit came from?"
Song Jialin stared at the suit for a long time, and finally looked at Jiang Li with a dejected look. Although she was reluctant, she had to accept this reality.
Song Jialin completely lost her goal. This time, Jiang Li didn't need to chase her away. She left in a daze on her own.
Zhang Guocai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Jialin walking away, and his tense spirit relaxed.
However, he noticed that Song Jialin's expression looked very strange after she saw the suit.
This suit seems to belong to Mr. Shen, right? Does Song Jialin also know Mr. Shen?
Why did she look so distraught after seeing Teacher Shen’s suit?
And what about the niece showing that suit to Song Jialin?
Zhang Guocai always felt that things were not that simple, and he now urgently wanted to know the whole story.
"Jiang Li, tell your uncle what's going on with this suit?"
"It's nothing serious. Song Jialin said my family is poor and can't afford nice clothes, so I showed her Teacher Shen's nice suit to let her know that having a little money is not a big deal."
"So what if we're poor? Even if we're poor, we can still meet rich people. There are people richer than her who are willing to come to our house. Who the hell is Song Jialin?"
Jiang Li was speaking angrily, and Zhang Guocai looked at her doubtfully, "Really?"
Jiang Li nodded quickly, almost swearing to the heavens: "Really! More real than pearls!"
Zhang Guocai didn't investigate further, and Jiang Li just let it go.
Shen Changan has been uneasy every day since he left Jiang Li's house.
Especially when thinking of the appearance of the two children, Shen Changan's doubts became even stronger.
Shen Changan finished one class in the afternoon and had no subsequent classes.
He sat in his office with his head supported by his hands, trying hard to recall the appearance of the two children.
"I remember I had a photo of myself as a child. Where did I put it?"
Shen Changan first turned the desk upside down, but couldn't find the photo.
He waited until school was over and immediately took the lesson plan back to the staff dormitory.
Ever since that incident, Shen Changan felt that living in a guesthouse was unsafe, and he began to choose the school's collective dormitory.
With so many teachers living together, everything is more secure.
The school arranged a small single room of less than ten square meters for Shen Changan.
There was no other furniture in the small room except a bed and a wardrobe.
Shen Changan opened the wardrobe and searched inside, but he still couldn't find it even after turning all the clothes upside down.
Shen Changan lifted up the clothes again, turned all the pockets downwards, and then shook each piece of clothing vigorously a few times.
Shen Changan brought a suitcase of clothes with him this time, with more than ten pieces in total. He had already searched through seven pieces of clothing but still found nothing.
Shen Changan was about to give up, but finally an old black-and-white photo fell out of the pocket of a white shirt that he hadn't worn for a long time.
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