Song Xijun's words are interesting.
Put together, it means the time I spent working as a nanny in his family.
Ruan Qing'an raised an eyebrow slightly. In the original owner's memory, there was only the fact that Xia Hua had indeed worked as a nanny for a family. There was nothing else. The original text did not specify this either. So, it was at Song Xijun's house?
Song Xijun's words completely shattered the atmosphere at the dinner table, and Xia Hua's face turned ugly: "Xijun, you were young at that time, there's nothing to say."
"Mom, you used to work as a nanny at his house?"
But then, Ruan Qing'an suddenly asked a question, and Xia Hua nudged her, saying, "Alright, Ruan Ruan, eat your food."
No one wants to recall bad memories from the past, let alone the fact that Xia Hua is quite wealthy now. The days when she worked herself to the bone as a nanny for others to make a living should be permanently sealed away.
Song Xijun's words completely suppressed the atmosphere at the dinner table. Xia Hua stopped talking about Ruan Qing'an finding a rich husband, and Ruan Chengzhi would occasionally glance at Song Xijun with an unreadable emotion in his eyes.
Ruan Qing'an had just finished eating when Xia Hua impatiently ushered her to her room, leaving only Song Xijun and Ruan Chengzhi in the living room.
Although this was clearly Xia Hua's home, Song Xijun acted as if she were the hostess, sitting down on the sofa without a care in the world.
Xia Hua frowned, but still said, "Although Xi Jun, you are not our biological son, we have supported you for so many years, so we are family. You really don't need to be so reserved."
"only……"
Xia Hua paused: "Xi Jun, why do you have to bring up Aunt Xia's past? Aunt Xia was indeed your family's nanny, and your Uncle Ruan was your family's driver, but your family's home was destroyed in a fire long ago."
"Not to mention, your Uncle Ruan and I had already resigned before the fire. Do you expect us to call you Young Master Song again now that you're bringing it up?"
At this point, Xia Hua began to sob softly, feeling extremely aggrieved. Ruan Chengzhi patted her back and couldn't help but say to Song Xijun, "Xijun, we're not saying we're taking advantage of your kindness, but shouldn't we remember the favor we did for you?"
"Quickly apologize to your Aunt Xia."
As soon as Ruan Chengzhi finished speaking, Song Xijun stood up, coldly dusted off the corner of her clothes, and chuckled, "Aunt Xia, how dare you mention the favor of your financial assistance?"
"Aunt Xia and Uncle Ruan, you've really had a lucky life, haven't you?"
Song Xijun's voice was filled with cold mockery, and Ruan Chengzhi's face turned completely ugly. He shouted angrily, "Song Xijun, we sponsored your university education and have been able to have a family for so many years. What more could you possibly want?"
"Go and tidy up the table right now. Stop acting like a little prince. I don't want to say you're living under someone else's roof, but you should know how to be grateful!"
Upon hearing this, Song Xijun's eyes flickered slightly. He heard a faint sound coming from the bedroom, and in a flash, he saw Ruan Qing'an's figure. Song Xijun remained silent for a moment before walking into the kitchen.
At least for now, with Ruan Qing'an around, Song Xijun doesn't want her to know these things...
Meanwhile, in the bedroom.
Ruan Qing'an was standing behind the door. She had overheard everything that was said in the living room. She didn't close the door until she saw Ruan Chengzhi and Xia Hua return to their room.
037: [What did they mean just now? Good heavens, that's not what the original text said!]
"Don't trust the original text too much, little system. In the original text, Song Xijun took revenge on the original owner's family. But no matter what, apart from the original owner getting what he deserved, Xia Hua and the others were still the ones who sponsored him. How could he be so heartless?"
Ruan Qing'an's eyes darkened: "It seems that the original owner's family was not well-off. Xia Hua and Ruan Chengzhi both worked as servants in Song Xijun's house. One day, they suddenly resigned, and then a fire broke out in the Song family, and Song Xijun's parents died."
"So Xia Hua and Ruan Chengzhi took him in and sponsored him, and then the family's situation suddenly improved, and they even became quite wealthy."
037 countered: "From this perspective, it seems there's no problem?"
Through the crack in the door, Ruan Qing'an looked at the scene outside, her smile gradually turning cold: "Whether there's a problem or not, only these parents and Song Xijun, who has been reborn, know."
After waiting for a while, Ruan Qing'an pushed open the door and went out. When she arrived at Xia Hua and Ruan Chengzhi's room, she could still faintly hear the noisy commotion inside. It was only after she knocked on the door that the noise subsided.
Then Xia Hua came over and opened the door, smiling, "Ruan Ruan, what's wrong? Did you need to see your parents?"
"Let's go inside and talk, Mom."
It wasn't until Ruan Qing'an entered the room that she discovered Ruan Chengzhi was cleaning up the broken mirror shards on the floor; it seemed their argument was even more intense than she had imagined.
Summer flowers blocked Ruan Qing'an's view.
"Ruan Ruan, go ahead and tell me."
Ruan Qing'an then looked away and chuckled, "Mom, there's a TIP International Physics Competition coming up. Song Xijun and I both passed the school's preliminary selection. If all goes well, we can participate in the competition together!"
"International Physics Competition?"
Xia Hua was taken aback, and she and Ruan Chengzhi exchanged glances. Xia Hua then asked, "Ruan Ruan, what exactly is this competition you're talking about, and what kind of people participate?"
Ruan Qingan thought for a moment: "They are all top talents in this field from various countries, quite impressive. If nothing unexpected happens, I can participate in this competition through the national competition and meet many outstanding people."
"Really?!"
Xia Hua's face lit up with joy, and Ruan Chengzhi also smiled, putting his arm around Xia Hua's shoulder and leaning forward to say, "Then that means Ruan Ruan, you absolutely have to participate!"
"Yes, I never thought Ruan Ruan would be so successful now. Our family isn't well-off, so Ruan Ruan, you have to work hard to climb higher and overcome social barriers!"
Xia Hua smiled, her wrinkles radiating joy. She held Ruan Qing'an's hands in hers, but seeing her like this, Ruan Qing'an knew exactly what the couple was up to...
Ruan Qing'an lowered his eyes and asked, "Mom, do you want me to participate in the TIP International Physics Competition so that I can reach a higher platform and find you a better son-in-law?"
“Ruan Ruan, you can’t say that. Marriage is the fastest way to cross social classes. Remember to listen to me. This matter must be done. Just listen to your mother.”
As Xia Hua spoke, she thought for a moment and asked Ruan Chengzhi, "Didn't you just say that Song Xijun was also going to participate? That kid has always been smart since he was little, let him tutor Ruan Ruan."
Ruan Chengzhi nodded: "That makes sense."
"Wait, don't let my situation interfere with Song Xijun's studies. Dad, Mom, please don't worry about it."
Ruan Qing'an frowned, but Ruan Chengzhi disagreed: "What you're saying, Ruan Ruan, it's not important whether Song Xijun participates or not, the important thing is that you have to participate in the competition safely."
“Your dad is right. I’ll go talk to Song Xijun right now. If it affects his participation in the competition, then let him wait until next time. A girl’s youth can’t wait!”
Before Ruan Qing'an could speak, Xia Hua was already turning to leave the bedroom. Ruan Qing'an's face darkened, and she stepped forward to grab her arm: "Mom, are you crazy? That's Song Xijun's dream too!"
"Besides, I'm participating in this competition to compete with other top talents, not to help you find a rich husband—"
Before she could finish speaking, Xia Hua had already slapped her across the face!
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