So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

Chapter 319 Wedding (1)

Qin Yi lay on the windowsill and live-broadcasted to Shen He what was happening in the yard downstairs.

Shen He couldn't help but laugh when he learned that the foreign guest named Wells was punished to do pull-ups because he failed the hearing test.

"There is a new test!"

Qin Yi leaned over and looked out, and saw Grandma Su coming out with a few sachets, "Our grandma has come out in person!"

"Grandma took 5 sachet bags!"

"She wants Brother Song to ask everyone one by one and then tell them what is hidden in the sachet."

"He also said that if I answered the question wrong, I would have to do pull-ups with Wells. If I got it wrong, I would have to do 20 pull-ups."

"...Grandma gave Song brother permission to seek help."

Qin Yi curled her lips, "Isn't our grandma letting the water out?"

"It's all about the atmosphere." Shen He thought this was good.

Downstairs, Su Jin and the four brothers of the Shen family each held a sachet in their hands, and each sachet looked the same.

Song Jingcheng sniffed them one by one.

He only answered the first sachet: "This sachet contains tangerine peel, a little bit of mugwort, and... Patchouli."

Su Jin snorted, "You pass."

"What about the second one?"

The second sachet was in Shen Jinyan's hand.

Song Jingcheng leaned over and sniffed it, then said hesitantly, "Is it... bergamot, freesia?"

Su Jin raised an eyebrow, looked at Song Jingcheng in surprise, and asked him, "Did your uncle inform you?"

While Su Jin was preparing these sachets, Tang Ji was helping.

Su Jin reasonably suspected that it was Tang Ji who informed Song Jingcheng.

Song Jingcheng quickly waved his hands and said, "No, how could my uncle be on my side? He cares about you the most."

Su Jin's face turned red, and he scolded Song Jingcheng: "What are you talking about!"

Song Jingcheng smiled and said, "Since I met grandma, my family hasn't bought those fragrances and incense. All we use at home are the special incense you made."

"These two are the aromatherapy scents that Miaomiao likes, so I know them."

Hearing this, Su Jin nodded.

"The third."

Song Jingcheng leaned over and sniffed it, "I have to ask for help with this."

So Xie Baotao came in handy.

She leaned over and sniffed it gently, then said without hesitation: "It contains Atractylodes, Magnolia, Chuanxiong, Angelica dahurica, Patchouli, and Nepeta tenuifolia."

Tilting his head, Xie Baotao asked Su Jin: "Teacher, I know this. It's a sachet to prevent colds. When the weather changed some time ago, you asked me to make a batch of these sachets and hang them on Xie Jin and his friends' car."

Su Jin smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, all correct."

"Where's the fourth one?"

This time it was Xie Baotao who helped again.

After smelling it, Xie Baotao murmured, "This is benzoin, um... there's a very small amount of tonka bean mixed in it."

"Isn't that right, teacher?"

Su Jin smiled even brighter, "Taotao is right!"

Taotao was about to go forward to help Song Jingcheng identify the fifth sachet, but noticing that grandma didn't say anything, Song Jingcheng grabbed Taotao and said, "I'll do the fifth one."

"Oh."

Taotao obediently retreated to Xie Jin's side. She stood on tiptoe and said to Xie Jin: "Next time you marry me, we will play this game too."

Xie Jin's heart trembled, he looked at Xie Baotao deeply, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Will you marry me?"

"Of course!"

Xie Baotao said without hesitation: "I want to marry you, and I also want the teacher to witness our marriage..."

Xie Baotao's intelligence is gradually recovering. She now has the intelligence of a twelve or thirteen year old. She will be fully recovered in three months at the latest.

Xie Jin excitedly held her hand and said, "Then let's get married!"

"Shh!" Xie Baotao reminded Xie Jin: "Don't disturb Mr. Song!"

Since his intelligence recovered, Xie Baotao no longer calls Song Jingcheng uncle.

She also knew that this title was inappropriate.

The fifth sachet is in Su Jin's hand.

The appearance of the sachet was exactly the same as the one in Shen Jinyan and the others' hands, but it was not as bulging, giving people a light feeling.

Song Jingcheng leaned over to smell it, but didn't smell anything special, neither medicinal nor fruity.

He could only get his hands dirty and feel it.

Through the sachet, Song Jingcheng felt something like silk thread.

He looked hesitant.

Su Jin stared at him quietly. Seeing that Song Jingcheng had no clue, she gave a hint: "It's not a medicinal herb."

"Not any kind of spice, either."

So there's something else hidden here.

That’s a big range.

But Su Jin would not test him with those useless things.

Song Jingcheng touched the sachet again, and after a moment, he pondered, "...Is it Miaomiao's hair?"

Hearing this, Su Jin said nothing.

She opened the sachet and Song Jingcheng took a closer look. It was indeed a bunch of short black hair.

"This is Miaomiao's fetal hair."

Su Jin said: "She was just one month old at the time. I took her to the village barber, who shaved her head and rolled her hair with eggs boiled in mugwort water."

"Every ritual that other children have, our Miaomiao must have."

This is the custom in the rural areas over there.

When a baby is one month old, the baby's head should be shaved and the scalp should be rolled with eggs boiled in wormwood water to eliminate rheumatism and prevent eczema...

Putting the sachet into Song Jingcheng's palm, Su Jin earnestly told him: "Jingcheng, I know you are a good boy. Grandma is relieved that our Miaomiao can marry you."

"But grandma has suffered emotional losses before, so she hopes that Miaomiao can meet someone who will always understand her, respect her, and spend the rest of her life with her."

"We are married as husband and wife, and our love for each other is unquestionable."

"From today on, you two are married. Grandma hopes that you can live together till old age and love each other forever."

As she spoke, Su Jin suddenly burst into tears and said in a sobbing voice: "She is my only granddaughter, please be nice to her..."

Song Jingcheng's heart twitched. He quickly stepped forward and hugged Su Jin in his arms, solemnly swore: "Don't worry, grandma, I promise you that as long as I, Song Jingcheng, am still alive, I will never let Shen He down!"

"Don't be sad, grandma. Don't forget that I am the one who married into our family. You have a grandson, and I have a grandma."

"From now on, we are a family. Miaomiao and I will honor you together. We will live wherever you live."

"Don't cry."

Su Jin also felt that he was being pretentious.

She turned around and wiped away her tears, saying with some emotion: "She is still a little girl, how come she got married and is about to become a mother in the blink of an eye?"

Song Jingcheng felt even worse.

"That's because grandma is happy every day when Miaomiao is with her."

"Okay, go upstairs to pick up your bride."

"it is good!"

Song Jingcheng led a group of people into the house. Seeing his second uncle and third uncle and their wives standing in the living room, he stopped, bowed respectfully to them, and called them second uncle and second aunt, and third uncle and third aunt.

"Eh!"

The four of them were all very excited. They quickly lifted Song Jingcheng's arm and told him, "Miao Miao's bedroom is on the second floor. Go upstairs and pick her up."

"Don't delay the auspicious time."

"it is good."

Song Jingcheng walked easily to the second floor, followed by the wedding party and photographers.

The makeup team was standing in the corridor. When they saw Song Jingcheng, they pointed to the large bedroom on the west side of the corridor and said, "Miss Shen's boudoir is over there."

"Thank you."

Song Jingcheng went straight to Shen He's boudoir, while Xie Baotao and Tang Tang continued to take out red envelopes and distribute them to the staff.

Song Jingcheng knocked on the closed door.

Qin Yi's voice came from behind the door: "Brother Song, you are kind to me, so I won't make things difficult for you today."

"Come on, just answer a few questions for me, and then I'll let you in."

"Okay, you ask."

Song Jingcheng stood outside the door with his hands down, and heard Qin Yi ask, "Where did you first meet the bride?"

So simple?

Song Jingcheng said: "Seven years ago during the summer vacation, on the high-speed train to Qing City."

"..."

Qin Yi and Shen He looked at each other, both very surprised.

Shen He clearly said that they first met at Dongye Villa, and it was Mu Tingyun who took her there personally!

Qin Yi asked again: "On the high-speed train? What happened exactly?"

Song Jingcheng said with a suppressed smile: "That day, Ma Kai and I got on the bus at the nearby Hecheng Station. As soon as I got on the bus, I saw a little girl with tears in her eyes sitting next to Ma Kai's seat."

"The little girl was crying while eating the boiled eggs. I wanted to hand her a handkerchief, but she thought I wanted to eat her boiled eggs, so she held the food box and yelled at me..."

"What?" Qin Yi's ears pricked up.

Shen He, who was sitting beside the bed, blushed immediately.

Inside the house and outside the door, the couple said in unison: "You are a grown man, and you still want to snatch eggs from me?"

Qin Yi: "..."

Qin Yi ran to sit next to Shen He with great interest and asked her, "Is this true?"

Shen He blushed and nodded, "Yes, that's true."

"I was forced to leave my grandmother and my hometown and take the high-speed train to Qingshi alone. I felt scared and sad, so I cried while eating the braised eggs that my grandmother cooked for me."

"I was crying like a ghost, my eyes were swollen, and I didn't pay attention to the person who got on the bus."

"I was crying so hard when the other person suddenly reached out to me. I thought he was a hungry ghost asking me for eggs..."

Qin Yi chuckled, "Okay, okay, it seems like you two are connected by eggs!"

"Seven years ago, you were reluctant to give him even a boiled egg. Seven years later, you eat his eggs every day..."

Shen He covered Qin Yi's mouth and rolled his eyes in embarrassment, "Can you be more reserved? You say anything. Are you flirty?"

Qin Yi quickly slapped herself on the mouth, "Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

Outside the house, Song Jingcheng was getting a little anxious as Qin Yi didn't speak again for a long time.

Just as he was about to urge Qin Yi, he heard Qin Yi's voice: "One last question, when did you fall in love with the bride?"

Shen He's ears also perked up.

Outside the house, Ma Kai and a group of staff also pricked up their ears and eavesdropped blatantly.

Song Jingcheng reasonably suspected that Qin Yi wanted to take part in the fun and was deliberately asking him for clues.

Fearing that Song Jingcheng was lying, Qin Yi quickly added: "Don't lie! People who lie will have premature ejaculation at 35!"

What a vicious curse!