Chapter 20 Jealous
Song Tang pursed his lips and knelt on the floor.

Mr. Zhou sighed: "How many times have I told you that your father's desperate efforts not only almost destroyed our Zhou family, but also killed your mother? Your uncle's family was extremely disgusted with your father. What you did did not only make you cold." My uncle's heart has also failed us, the Zhou family, in raising you up."

Song Tang endured the pain from his knees: "Tomorrow is my mother's death anniversary. I just don't want to give in. I want to ask my dad why he did that in the first place..."

"Innocent, would you tell him if you asked him? If he was really wronged, your uncle wouldn't hate him for so many years."

Song Tang stopped talking. Mr. Zhou picked up the teacup and drank tea slowly, obviously not wanting her to get up.

Song Tang knelt in Shoukangyuan for four hours, until her whole back was shaking. Mr. Zhou finally dismissed her with a sleepy expression.

Song Tang's legs were trembling, and he gritted his teeth and walked out of Shoukangyuan step by step.

When she returned to the room and rolled up her pants, Song Tang's knees were already bruised. She took the medicinal wine, held back her sobs and applied the medicine on herself. She didn't even take off her clothes, and just lay on the bed, curled up in a ball, and fell asleep.

In the dream, Song Tang dreamed that when she was a child, she broke her knee while playing. Her mother would squat down and gently help her blow the wound, and her father would come over and touch her, laughing at her for crying like a little cat.

In the memory, the expressions of his parents were always gentle and beautiful. Song Tang didn't believe that his father would take the money and run away, let alone that he would kill his mother!

Those people were afraid that she would reveal the truth, so they didn't dare to let her see her father!
When Song Tang woke up, there were still tears on her cheeks. She took two handfuls of water to wash her face. When she looked up again, she had another cold and distant expression.

Today is the death anniversary of Song Tang’s mother.

In the cemetery near the mountainside, Song Tang's mother's tomb was grandly built, but only a few people came to pay homage.

Liu Chengye and his wife Luo Suyun came forward to burn incense and worship.

Then Zhou Siyi also took incense and went to worship.

Song Tang stood aside and took another look at him, wondering why he came to pay homage to her mother.

After Zhou Sihui finished putting the incense, Liu Chengye stepped forward to support him with a smile on his face: "Siyi, you are really thoughtful. In order to put the incense for Mianmian for her aunt, I would trouble you to make a trip."

Zhou Sihui flicked the non-existent dust on his sleeves and said, "Mianmian's aunt is my aunt, no need to worry."

Song Tang's expression darkened when he heard this. It turned out that he was here for Liu Mian.

After Zhou Siyi stepped aside, Song Tang also took three incense sticks and lit them with candles. Just as he was about to step forward to worship, Liu Yingying suddenly squeezed in.

Song Tang's leg was already injured and he almost lost his balance when she hit him. Zhou Si'ai frowned and glanced at Liu Yingying.

But Liu Yingying didn't notice it at all, and she was so arrogant: "You only think of your corrupt father, so what qualifications do you have to pay homage to my aunt?"

Liu Yingying rolled her eyes at Song Tang, then bowed sloppily and placed the incense in front of the tomb.

Song Tang didn't argue with her. He bowed seriously three times, put the incense in the incense burner, and squatted there to pull out the newly grown weeds in front of the tomb.

When she was doing these things, Liu Chengye's family stood aside and watched like outsiders. Liu Yingying fanned herself impatiently: "I'm dying from the sun. When are we going back?"

Liu Chengye: "Xiaotang, let's wait for you in the car first."

Song Tang hummed and continued pulling weeds without looking back.

Liu Chengye said to Zhou Si Tai, "Si Tai, let's go down first."

Zhou Sitai took out his cigarette case and smoked a cigarette: "Uncle, you go first, I'll smoke a cigarette."

Liu Chengye had no doubts and took his wife and daughter down the mountain. Zhou Silai watched their figures walk away, and then looked down at Song Tang with a smoke between his hands.

"What's wrong with your leg?"

Song Tang didn't even raise his head, and pulled the weeds neatly: "Nothing..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Silai bit the cigarette to his lips, squatted down and rolled up Song Tang's wide-leg pants, and then sneered: "Hey, are you going to kneel down?"

Song Tang lowered her trousers and waited until all the weeds were taken care of before she stood up and looked at her mother's grave intently.

"Mom, I will definitely get to the bottom of what happened back then." Song Tang thought to himself.When Song Tang came down the mountain, cold sweat broke out on her forehead because of the pain in her legs. Seeing that she was struggling to walk, Zhou Sihui simply carried her and walked for a while. It was not until she was almost at the bottom of the mountain that Song Tang struggled down.

Zhou Sitai followed Song Tang leisurely and said leisurely: "What kind of anger have you been holding in these two days?"

"Because I'm nice to Liu Mian, are you jealous?"

Song Tang paused, looked back at Zhou Sitai, and said seriously: "I think the prerequisite for jealousy is to like you. If I don't like you, I can't be jealous."

Zhou Sihui narrowed his eyes dangerously and sneered: "You'd better think this way, don't try to replace Liu Mian just because I gave you a good look."

"Don't worry, I won't."

Zhou Si'ai put away his smile, making it difficult to see his happiness or anger.

The two came down from the mountain, and Liu Chengye and his family were enjoying the air conditioning in the luxury car.

Song Tang glanced at the luxury car. It was a new limited edition model released this year, with a price of no less than 3000 million.

Song Tang's uncle Liu Chengye was uneducated and unskilled when he was young. His life was so tight that he had to borrow money from Song Tang's mother to buy a Lavida.

Later, something happened to the Song family, but Liu Chengye skyrocketed. Not only did he have money for investment, but he also had a unique vision. Within a few years, he made a lot of money, which seemed to surpass the prosperity of the Song family back then.

Life is full of ups and downs. When they were young, Liu Mian and Liu Yingying always envied Song Tang for having nice clothes and beautiful dolls. Now that the situation has changed, how could Liu Yingying miss the opportunity to ridicule her?
Sure enough, as soon as Song Tang got in the car, Liu Yingying showed off to her with her nostrils turned upward: "How is my new car? Your father wouldn't be willing to buy such a good car when he was richest, right?"

Song Tang smiled: "It's indeed pretty."

Liu Yingying looked at her calm attitude and felt extremely unhappy: "Stop pretending, with the little salary you earn in the hospital, you will never be able to afford such an expensive car in your life. I guess you must be extremely jealous now." .”

Song Tang said perfunctorily: "Well, I'm jealous to death."

"Tsk..." Zhou Siluo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, laughed.

Liu Yingying blushed, feeling embarrassed in front of Zhou Sizhen, and gave Song Tang a hard look, not daring to talk nonsense anymore.

After returning from the worship service, Liu Chengye took his family to have a casual meal at Zhou's house.

After dinner, Liu Chengye and Mr. Zhou went to the study to talk, while Luo Suyun and Liu Yingying were sitting on the sofa playing with their mobile phones.

Song Tang helped the servant clear the dishes, and then went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Zhou Si'ai walked into the kitchen, turned on the range hood and lit a cigarette.

Song Tang turned his head and saw that the servants had gone out, and then asked in a low voice: "How is Lao Kong's injury?"

Zhou Sihui glanced at her hands soaked in dish soap: "Can't you find out by looking at it yourself?"

Song Tang: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"You don't want your scalpel hands, which are used to pull weeds and wash dishes?"

Just when a few servants came in and saw Zhou Sihui there, they immediately became trembling: "Master Si, why are you staying in the kitchen?"

"Look at her washing the dishes. They are so clean. It seems like there will be a few less servants in the house." Zhou Si'ao's smile did not reach his eyes.

"Miss Song, please stop washing, otherwise we won't be able to keep our jobs..." Several servants pushed Song Tang aside.

Song Tang awkwardly pulled out two pieces of kitchen paper to wipe his hands, and walked out of the kitchen awkwardly.

"Song Tang, you're here just in time. Hurry up and get me a glass of water. I'm so thirsty!" Liu Yingying stood with her feet on the coffee table, holding potato chips and watching TV. She didn't consider herself an outsider in the Zhou family.

Song Tang took the cup to pour water. Zhou Silu tensed up the corners of his lips, pinched out the cigarette, walked over and took the water Song Tang poured, and then sat on the sofa.

Liu Yingying was stunned, with half a potato chip hanging in her hand: "Brother-in-law, that's my water."

(End of this chapter)

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