Chapter 55: It’s Not Like Him

Chapter 55

Song Grandpa spoke, and Song Lecheng and his father just knelt there, with no one daring to go up and help them.

Seeing Zhong Ruanxing and Zheng Ruanxing smug, they hated that they couldn't put on a song "Good Days" right there. After being bullied by Song Lecheng for so many years, half of the revenge was finally reported, and she was feeling too comfortable. She couldn't help but look at Song Lecheng with three points of smile.

Kneeling there, Song Lecheng was restless. Finding the knees painful, he moved around, and at a certain moment looked up to see Song JinXing looking at him with a smile.

Song Lecheng swore this was the most sinister smile he had ever seen in his life! It made him shiver on the spot. Oh my god! This living King of Hell was too scary! Wasn't it enough that he had made him like this?

He was panicking, and secretly hid behind his father's back. Diiscover new stories at novelhall.com

Today, Song Jingwu was entirely brought down by this stupid son. He was beaten by Grandpa for no reason, and he was furious. Seeing him moving around like boils on his butt, he raised his hand and slapped the back of his head heavily, scolding in a low voice: "Kneel properly for me!"

Song Lecheng didn't suffer any harm from Grandpa's beating. Instead, he was almost knocked out by his father's slap.

Song Lecheng cried from the slap.

Now he really cried.

Seeing that he actually cried, Song Jingwu was even more furious. He turned to look at the handsome, tall, graceful Song JinXing sitting next to Grandpa, and felt his heart aching.

They were all from the Song family, why was there such a big difference?

He couldn't help but look at his wife, whose eyes were red, and was being comforted by his sisters-in-law. He thought: They were all this old, wonder if it was still possible to give birth to another one.

But it was too late! Even if he could make a smaller piece, after twenty years of growth, twenty years would have passed, and Grandpa probably wouldn't be around then. Now they were helpless against Song JinXing, how could they have means twenty years later?

Song Jingwu was furious, and gave Song Lecheng another two slaps!

Song Lecheng covered his head and cried even harder.

Song's second aunt had been paying attention to the situation here. Unable to bear it any longer, she rushed over, "Why are you hitting him? Beating Lecheng, what's the use? You might as well hit me as well! Beat us mother and son to death!"

Good, it was lively again.

Sitting on the sofa eating fruit, Zhong Ruanxing watched the show with great joy.

It wasn't until dinner time that Song Lecheng and his father finally got the nod from Grandpa and slowly stood up from the ground.

The two could no longer stand upright, their legs numb and painful, almost losing sensation,

And had to be supported to sit at the dinner table.

Now with a different body, she had a grandmother again.

Although not the grandmother she loved, Zhong Ruanxing still felt satisfied. Did Heaven give her this wondrous journey, and another chance to fulfill her filial duty?

Her tone and expression were so sincere that Granny Song naturally sensed her filial piety. Her eyes moistened, and she repeatedly agreed.

After the two grandchildren left, Granny still stood at the door watching them from afar.

Grandpa finished a cup of tea, staring at the artificial landscape, and suddenly spoke, "JinXing has changed a lot, doesn't seem like himself."

Granny turned around and glared at him, "What do you mean? It's not good that your grandson is filial to you?"

Grandpa lowered his eyelids tapping his pipe, "That's not like him."

Granny laughed in anger, "This is him! Have you really forgotten what JinXing was like as a child? He was the most well-mannered and considerate child in the whole family. Every time he came with San, he would buy us gifts with his own pocket money. I still keep those gifts!"

She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and said very softly, "JinXing loved to laugh when he was little."

Grandpa took a puff from his pipe, but didn't say anything more in the end.

...

After leaving the Song family mansion, Zhong Ruanxing had the driver send Song Shuling home first.

Song Shuling had been very quiet all day. She couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Brother, will Second Uncle deal with you? I saw Lecheng glare at you when he left."

Hmm, progress, she knew to care about her brother now.

Zhong Ruanxing reassured her, "It's fine, they don't dare do anything."

Song Shuling was raised by her Fourth Aunt when she was little, and later got close with Eldest Uncle's family, so she was neither familiar nor intimate with Second Uncle's family.

She pursed her lips, feeling a little guilty, and showed Zhong Ruanxing her phone album: "Bro, I secretly took this, is it useful to you?"

Zhong Ruanxing almost laughed out loud when she saw it.

When Song Lecheng was throwing a tantrum earlier, she regretted not being able to record it and post it online. She didn't expect this little girl to help her fulfill her wish without making a sound.

Could this be the telepathic connection between siblings?

Zhong Ruanxing rubbed Song Shuling's head heavily in praise, "Well done!"