"What is Shen He?"
Walking up the stairs to her, Song Jingcheng said in a deep voice, "The only plant that can thrive and bear fruit in the swamp mud is the rice seedling."
"Your grandmother hid all her hopes for you in your name."
"Don't let the old man down."
After hearing Song Jingcheng's words, Shen He's heart pounded wildly deep in his chest.
Born in the swamp mud, it can thrive and bear fruit.
This is wheat.
Song Jingcheng could actually understand his grandmother's thoughts and knew the meaning of her name.
"Mr. Song." A bright and charming smile suddenly appeared on Chen He's tense face.
She held her bag and tilted her head to ask Song Jingcheng, "Mr. Song, in what capacity do you say these things to me?"
"Are you educating your future nephew-in-law as an elder?"
Or an older man to a younger woman?
But Shen He did not say the last sentence in person.
Once she said it out loud, Song Jingcheng would see through her thoughts.
It's not the right time yet.
Song Jingcheng was frank and said, "Whether you're an elder or something else, does it make any difference? Since you call me uncle, I can't bear to see you go astray."
"It is the duty of the elders to take care of the young, help the young, and guide the young onto the right path."
Shen He chuckled and said sarcastically: "My uncle is really a qualified elder."
She turned and left.
Song Jingcheng reminded her: "Remember to write down your thoughts."
"No less than a thousand words."
Chen He: “…”
Old man!
Dog man!
Ma Kai saw that Shen He had come down the stairs first. He smiled and asked, "Where are you going, Miss Shen? I'll take you there."
Song Jingcheng followed him down and asked, "Shall I take you home?"
"Thank you for your kindness, uncle, but it's no need."
Chen He insinuated, "My uncle is young and promising, driving a luxury car and wearing designer clothes. If someone saw me getting out of your car, they would spread rumors the next day that I was cheating on a rich man."
"I don't want to be taken to another lecture tomorrow afternoon about 'playing both sides and getting struck by lightning.'"
"goodbye."
Chen He was so angry that when she left, her high heels almost poked a hole in the cobblestone road.
Song Jingcheng's face was dark, but there was no movement on the last step for a long time.
Ma Kai couldn't help laughing.
He coughed to clear his throat and asked Song Jingcheng, "Mr. Song, do you need me to catch up?"
"What are you chasing?" Song Jingcheng's voice was chilling. "Are you rushing to be her boat, so she can step on you?"
Ma Kai was stunned for two seconds before he understood what Mr. Song meant.
Tsk, he's angry.
Seeing Chen He get in a taxi, Ma Kai muttered, "People have taxis, so there's no need to take a boat."
Song Jingcheng threw a cold knife at him, and Ma Kai immediately became quiet.
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