Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Unknowingly, it was already afternoon, and Aunt Hong had already told Shen Rongche and Zhang Mo'er everything she knew.

If what Aunt Hong said is true, then they can confirm that Zhang Mo'er's uncle and Shen Rongche's father are not dead.

After Zhang Mo'er confirmed the news, she felt ecstasy in her heart, as long as someone is alive, there is hope.

"That's all I know, is there anything else you want to know?"

Aunt Hong seemed to have not come out of that memory, and her eyes were still a little wandering.

Both Zhang Mo'er and Shen Rongche shook their heads.

At this time, another girl came in, not Teacher Zheng.

"mom?"

"Xiaojie, why are you here?"

Aunt Hong was a little surprised when she saw the girl.

The girl first walked in carelessly, and when she saw Shen Rongche, her eyes were fixed on Shen Rongche, and she didn't move.

God, how can there be such a good-looking man in this place!
"Little Jie?"

Seeing her daughter staring at Shen Rongche all the time, Aunt Hong felt a little embarrassed, so she called her again.

Only then did the girl regain her strength, and she was a little reluctant to move away from Shen Rongche's body.

When she saw Zhang Mo'er, she was really shocked, and then there was a flash of jealousy.

Then he greeted her generously, "So it's a guest, hello, my name is Huang Jiejie."

When saying hello, Huang Jiejie kept looking at Shen Rongche.

Zhang Mo'er naturally noticed it too, she quietly looked at Shen Rongche.

I saw that Shen Rongche didn't lift his eyelids, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Zhang Mo'er laughed, Shen Rongche's appearance was quite reassuring.

Aunt Hong has lived a long time, so she naturally knows what Huang Jiejie is thinking.

She took Huang Jiejie's hand, and said to Zhang Mo'er and Shen Rongche, "This is my daughter, she is 19 years old today."

Zhang Mo'er smiled and said, "Shouldn't you go to college at this age?"

Aunt Hong said with some pride: "Yes, I am already a sophomore this year, and I am back for summer vacation."

Her daughter has always been excellent, and she is the only one in the village who went to a prestigious university.

Even though Huang Jiejie is only her adopted daughter, it has brought honor to her.

Huang Jiejie kept looking at Shen Rongche, but Shen Rongche didn't respond.

She was a little puzzled, she was pretty good-looking, and there was no shortage of people chasing her at school, why didn't this man even look at her?
"In that case, come to my house as a guest tonight."

Aunt Hong said to Zhang Mo'er enthusiastically.

Zhang Mo'er glanced at Shen Rongche, and seeing that Shen Rongche had no objections, she accepted Aunt Hong's invitation.

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Aunt Hong and Huang Jiejie were busy in the kitchen. Seeing that Huang Jiejie was in a daze, Aunt Hong became worried.

Could this girl be thinking about Shen Rongche, right?
Aunt Hong naturally knew that a man like Shen Rongche was excellent, and it was normal for Huang Jiejie to be attracted, but she didn't want her daughter to repeat her mistakes.

Although she has never regretted her original decision, it is impossible for her to watch her daughter fall into the situation she had at the beginning. "Xiaojie, give Miss Zhang some dried fish that we made ourselves later, people like them probably won't be able to eat our handmade dried fish."

Huang Jiejie snorted a little, "Mom, what do you want to do with these things, they look like rich people, and they can't buy what they want, so don't worry about it."

Aunt Hong was a little worried. After all, her daughter was getting older and she couldn't talk anymore.

She just wanted to remind Huang Jiejie to remember her identity and not wishful thinking.

Looking at Huang Jiejie's youthful and pretty face, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

Maybe her daughter won't have the same fate as her.

An unspeakable hope rose quietly from the bottom of Aunt Hong's heart.

After figuring out what, Aunt Hong didn't say anything more.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so she should not interfere in the happiness of children and grandchildren.

Huang Jiejie was in a good mood and kept bringing dishes to the table.

Then he greeted Zhang Mo'er and Shen Rongche to the table for dinner.

Shen Rongche hugged the little guy and whispered something. Zhang Mo'er yelled several times, but neither of them seemed to hear him.

"Uncle, you've provoked Rotten Peach Blossom again."

As soon as the little guy saw Huang Jiejie looking at Shen Rongche, he guessed something

Shen Rongche didn't take it seriously, "Does it have something to do with you?"

The little guy suddenly smiled and said: "Of course it has something to do with it. If you have Rotten Peach Blossom Mo'er, it will be mine alone."

Shen Rongche knocked the little guy on the head, "It's beautiful to think about, but don't think about it, Zhang Mo'er can only belong to me."

"Then what about your rotten peach blossoms?"

The little guy looked at Shen Rongche innocently.

"Since it's a rotten peach blossom, let her rot."

The little guy nodded approvingly.

"Uncle is wise."

Zhang Mo'er came over, "You two, what are you talking about? I've yelled several times."

The two looked up at the same time. For a moment, Zhang Mo'er thought she had misread it. Could it be that these two were father and son?

The little guy smiled and said, "We were complimenting Mo'er on how good-looking she was, and I was fascinated by it, so I didn't hear it."

Shen Rongche put the little guy on the ground, and then patted him on the head, "Puppy legs, you will flatter, and serve your own food."

The little guy walked away in a hurry.

Shen Rongche embraced Zhang Mo'er, "Let's go back after eating."

Zhang Mo'er nodded, "Aunt Hong has helped us so much, do you think we should do something to thank you?"

"It would be nice to give them more donations to their elementary schools."

Shen Rongche said lightly that he had long realized that Aunt Hong's first glance at him was unusual, especially when she saw his father's photo.

Although he doesn't like An Lin, it doesn't mean he can accept his father's other rotten love affairs.

Just like the little guy doesn't like his rotten peach blossoms.

With Aunt Hong, they just confirmed that the person who should have died at that time was not dead.

In fact, Aunt Hong didn't help much, and the next step is to find talents.

Shen Rongche suddenly looked forward to finding Shen Ying. He was very curious now, why did his good father abandon his wife and escape by feigning death?
Huang Jiejie came to call Shen Rongche herself, but saw Shen Rongche hugging Zhang Mo'er, and the two were talking affectionately.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed in her eyes, as well as a trace of jealousy that she didn't even notice.

"what happened?"

Seeing Huang Jiejie standing at the door and not speaking, Zhang Mo'er asked.

Huang Jiejie quickly recovered her expression, "It's time to eat."

"it is good."

Zhang Mo'er responded, and then looked at Shen Rongche. Although the two did not speak, they looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and then walked towards the door together.

Huang Jiejie's eyes froze, as if she had been burned, she quickly turned her face away, then turned and left.