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Came to the Song Family Cemetery.

From a distance, Song Jingcheng saw that the tombstones of Song Changan and Chu Zhi were covered with dog blood.

He walked to the front of the tombstone and took a closer look. He found that Du Yuling had written a sentence on Song Changan's tombstone:

You bastard, be a dog in your next life!

On Chu Zhi's tombstone, Du Yuling wrote:

You vicious woman will be a pig in the next life!

Song Jingcheng felt both horrified and amused.

Song Jingcheng thought that as long as it didn't involve him and Shen He, he wouldn't care about what Du Yuling did.

Ma Kai asked Song Jingcheng: "Boss, what should we do? Should we hire someone to clean it or build a new one?"

"Just wash it off. It's not a vicious word."

Hearing this, Ma Kai admired Song Jingcheng very much, "The boss is very generous."

*

In the evening, Song Jingcheng went home and told Shen He about what happened at the cemetery.

After hearing this, Shen He also found it incredible, but she was not angry.

After all, it was Song Jingcheng's parents who were immoral first.

"Forget it. As long as she doesn't write a curse that will end my family lineage, let her be."

Hearing this, Song Jingcheng suddenly laughed, "What a coincidence, I have the same idea as you."

As he was speaking, Shen He received a call from Shen Jinyan.

"Big sister, Meng Jin and I have already arrived in Hong Kong City. I will send a car to pick you up at a certain time tomorrow."

All the messes around me have been dealt with, and going to the Meng family to apologize is also on the agenda, which is tomorrow.

"I'll be there at 3 pm."

"Well."

After hanging up the phone, Shen He looked at Song Jingcheng worriedly.

Song Jingcheng felt uneasy at the look in her eyes, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I'm just going to the Meng family to apologize on behalf of my brother, and I feel so guilty. If our children do something wrong in the future, we will have to go to their house to apologize. How scary would that be?"

Song Jingcheng found it funny, "Maybe they are two girls."

Shen He said, "If your daughter ruined someone else's good boy, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing for us to go and apologize?"

Thinking of that scene, Song Jingcheng also felt a little scary.

He stared at Shen He's slightly pregnant belly and said thoughtfully, "Don't worry, our child will be as reliable as us."

"That's not necessarily true." Shen He curled her lips and said, "Your Song family has that crazy gene. You were forced by the old lady to become this steady and self-controlled."

"But your sister and your father are both lunatics who will do anything to get the one they love."

Song Jingcheng had a strange expression on his face.

"Stop telling ghost stories and go to sleep."

Song Jingcheng didn't dare to think too much about it.

Shen He went to bed with Song Jingcheng. She touched her belly and suddenly said, "Hurry up and it will be four months. I want to sleep with a man!"

Song Jingcheng: "...Don't seduce me."

Shen He deliberately turned over and lay in his arms, reaching his hand under the quilt.

Sure enough, Song Jingcheng was in high spirits.

"Don't you want to?" Shen He's hands were restless. She teased Song Jingcheng while saying something naughty: "I had a dream this afternoon. I actually dreamed that we were in the car..."

"I'm wearing nothing but your tie around my neck."

"You held my tie with one hand and put your other hand on my waist, and asked me if I was comfortable?"

"I feel so comfortable."

"When I woke up, I realized it was just a dream. I felt so empty, lonely and cold..."

Song Jingcheng suddenly turned over and pressed her down, blocking her mouth which was full of dirty talk...

Because Shen He is currently in the early stages of pregnancy and cannot be stimulated, Song Jingcheng dares neither touch her nor help her.

In the end, Shen He ran around rinsing her mouth with tears in her eyes, while Song Jingcheng leaned against the head of the bed with a blank mind.

The next day, the group set out for Gangcheng to apologize to the Meng family.

There are so many of them, so it is most convenient for them to go directly to the port city by private plane.

But considering that these elderly people are all leaders in their respective fields, Song Jingcheng did not dare to take the risk and booked first-class flights for them on different airlines on the same day.

Even Shen He did not take the same flight as Song Jingcheng.

Song Jingcheng took the latest flight, and it was already five in the evening when he arrived in the port city.

Shen Jinyan drove to pick him up personally.

As soon as he received the call from Song Jingcheng, he noticed that he was not in good spirits, so he asked, "Brother-in-law is airsick?"

Song Jingcheng didn't suffer from airsickness before, but ever since he had morning sickness for Shen He, he now suffers from airsickness even when flying.

Shen Jinyan handed him a mint candy. Song Jingcheng put the candy in his mouth and felt better.

"Have your sister and the others arrived at the hotel?"

"We're here." Shen Jinyan said, "Mr. Mengshan is the host and invited us to have dinner at the Tang Palace tonight."

In Hong Kong's upper class circles, entertaining distinguished guests at the Tang Palace is the highest level of treatment.

Although the Tang Palace was originally the property of the Meng family.

Gangcheng is Mengshan’s territory. As Su Ming’s son-in-law, he should naturally fulfill his duties as a host.

Song Jingcheng joked with Shen Jinyan: "After this Hongmen Feast tonight, it will be your turn to be the grandson tomorrow."

Shen Jinyan touched his nose awkwardly. He hesitated and said, "What if the old seniors of the Meng family refuse to give in?"

Song Jingcheng asked Shen Jinyan in return: "Then will you divorce Meng Jin?"

Shen Jinyan shook his head seriously and said solemnly: "Absolutely not."

"Then we will stop them with troops and cover them with earth."

In the evening, Mengshan and Su Xi hosted a banquet in the Tang Palace to entertain Song Jingcheng and others.

Su Xi and Meng Shan live in Gangcheng most of the time.

I only go to Qing City to live for a period of time every summer.

Qing City is the hometown of Su Xi’s mother. She grew up in Qing City with her grandparents when she was young and has deep feelings for Qing City.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Su Xi's personality seemed to have become more cheerful.

When she saw Shen He, she took the initiative to hold Shen He's arm and asked her: "You are pregnant with two babies now, are you tired from this journey?"

"I'm fine, but Jingcheng is still a little dizzy because of airsickness."

Shen He asked Su Xi with a smile: "Cousin, when do you two plan to have a baby?"

Hearing this, Mengshan, who was walking in front, couldn't help but slow down his pace and pricked up his ears.

Su Xi said: "I will wait until your baby is born, and then I will see if I can accept the existence of a child. If I can, then I will consider having a child."

Su Xi has a mental illness after all.

And she is a person with a strong sense of responsibility.

In her case, she must be fully prepared before getting pregnant. Otherwise, if she cannot accept the existence of the child after it is born, the child will also be pitiful.

So Su Xi has to wait and see.

Shen He understood what he said, and she generously said, "Then when the two babies are born in my belly, you can go to Qing City to help me take care of the babies."

Su Xi smiled, "Okay."

Meng Shan, who had overheard their conversation word for word, couldn't help but whisper to Song Jingcheng: "During Shen He's pregnancy, show her more photos of handsome men and beautiful women."

"I heard that if you look at more pictures of handsome men and beautiful women during pregnancy, your child will grow up to look like them. My Su Xi likes good-looking people. When she sees that your family has two beautiful and lovely children, I can also look forward to becoming a father."

Song Jingcheng didn't like what he heard. "Based on the looks of Shen He and I, how can our child be ugly?"

Mengshan couldn't help laughing.