Shanghai Jiao Tong University's future entrustment app: I will take my motherland flying.

Chapter 175 Investigate Jiang Rou, a new request has arrived!
However, after rejecting many people, Song Heming told Song Zhining alone that he would not remarry and only wanted to take good care of the three siblings.

To be honest, Song Zhining breathed a sigh of relief at that time.

At the time, her thoughts were very simple.

Their mother no longer wanted them. If their father remarried and had a new wife, Song Zhi Ning would be afraid, regardless of whether their father and new wife would have children. She was afraid that without their mother, they would also lose their father.

And now, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye.

My father is almost fifty years old now. Although he is getting on in years, he is still gentle and refined, with clear and handsome features. He is a very good-looking uncle. Especially after he recovered from his illness, she secretly gave him a gene-modifying fluid. Now, his health is getting better and better, and he looks like he is in his thirties.

Song Zhining imagined what she would think if her father wanted to remarry.
Song Zhining thought that she would probably agree now.

After all, the three siblings have grown up, and it would be good if their father could have one of them to accompany him in his old age.

Perhaps it's because she's grown up, or perhaps she's no longer that helpless little girl, but now Song Zhi Ning no longer worries that her father will abandon her and her siblings after remarrying.

Thinking about it, Grandpa's voice came through the phone again, "Your father doesn't want to remarry. He's never wanted to, but recently there's a nice girl in the village..."

Through her grandfather's explanation, Song Zhining learned that it was a family in the village where a woman who had married out of the village had divorced and returned.

Now she is thirty-six years old, and the reason for her divorce is that she cannot have children.

"...Her name is Guo Qing. She used to be a teacher in the city, but she got divorced and came back. She plans to teach at our elementary school."

"Guo Qing came back at the end of last year, and then she met your dad at some point and fell in love with him."

"Nowadays, whenever she has free time, she chases after your dad, saying she wants to pursue him."

Song Zhining: Oh, I see. Dad's charm is truly boundless.

"What are Dad's wishes? What does he think of this Aunt Guo Qing?"

"Your dad is just a blockhead. He seems indifferent and aloof towards people."

Song Zhining: Okay, then Dad probably isn't interested.

She remembered that when her parents were still married and in love, her mother had said that it was her father who had pursued her.

Therefore, Dad has never been a shy or passive person.

He just hadn't met anyone who moved him, so he didn't take any action.

"Grandpa, let's leave Dad's remarriage to fate," Song Zhi Ning said finally.

That makes sense.

The grandfather and grandson chatted for a while longer before hanging up the phone.

Song Zhining held her phone, standing by the window, her thoughts drifting away.

The two younger brothers have no memory of their mother, Jiang Rou, because she abandoned them when they were very young and couldn't remember anything.

But Song Zhining does have memories of her mother, Jiang Rou.

My mother, in my memory, was gentle, intelligent, and beautiful with a mild temperament.

She was even more refined and unconventional; in fact, she never saw any desire for worldly things or money in her mother's eyes.

Even her mother and the Jiang family members don't resemble each other in appearance or personality.

Back then, my mother and father were truly in love, so much so that they were the perfect couple in other people's eyes.

But then, not long after she gave birth to her younger brothers, her mother suddenly disappeared when she came home from school one day.

Everyone told her that her mother had run off with a wealthy businessman in the city and divorced her father. Little Song Zhi Ning didn't believe it. She felt her mother wasn't that kind of person; there must be some misunderstanding. But later, her father also told her, and Song Zhi Ning had no choice but to believe it.

Later, after seeing how hard her father worked to raise her and her two siblings, and seeing how weak her younger brother was, Song Zhining did hate that woman at that time.

He even thought that when he saw her again, he would confront her about it.

But more than a decade has passed, and that woman has never returned, neither to Shaxi Village nor to the Jiang family's place.

In Shaxi Village, not only did they not return, but they also did not provide any child support, as if they had abandoned her and had nothing to do with her anymore.

As for the Jiang family, I've heard they've had occasional contact, but they haven't come back.

She had considered questioning him before, but later, life overwhelmed her, and she stopped thinking about it so much.

And now...

Today's conversation with her grandfather has brought back forgotten memories.

"Should I go and investigate?" Song Zhining murmured.

She wanted to see if that woman had been doing well for the past ten years or so after abandoning them, and whether she had ever regretted it.

Perhaps it's time to give her an explanation.

Thinking about it, Song Zhining picked up the phone and ordered someone to investigate Jiang Rou.

I had just finished making the call when the app on my phone suddenly chimed.

You have a new client request. Please check your inbox!

A new commission? Song Zhi Ning's eyes lit up, and she quickly clicked to take a look...
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Meanwhile, back in his hometown, Song Heming was overseeing the construction of his family's villa, communicating with the workers as he went.

It seemed that the gene-modifying fluid was working; his originally gray hair gradually turned black, and his handsome face was almost wrinkle-free.

He was a tall, thin man, about 1.85 meters tall, dressed casually with his sleeves rolled up, revealing pale, cool-toned skin.

He has a refined appearance and doesn't look like someone who has three children and is almost fifty years old.

On the contrary, people in Shaxi Village say that Song Hemian, who looks to be in his thirties, is getting younger and younger since he recovered from his illness.

Moreover, the Song family is thriving.

Indeed, that saying is true: those who survive a great calamity are destined for good fortune.

The Song family will have many blessings to come.

Just then, a beautiful woman with long, curly hair, wearing a knitted dress, a coat, and high heels, walked over.

She went straight up to Song Hemian, her eyes filled with admiration and shyness as she looked at him.

"Brother Song, these are small cakes I made myself. Would you like to try some?" Guo Qing handed over a small, transparent box with both hands.

Song Hemian turned around, and through the transparent box, you could see the delicate fruit cakes inside.

However, Song Hemian's expression did not change much. He said indifferently, "Miss Guo, you can eat it yourself. I don't like sweets."

"You don't like sweets? Why?" Guo Qing asked, somewhat incredulous.

Song Hemian: "I'm getting old, and if I eat too much sweet food, I'm afraid my blood sugar will get high."

Guo Qing: ...

"Just take a bite, just a small bite. I spent a lot of time making this, and I just wanted to make it for you to try. Just take a small bite; it won't cause your blood sugar to rise."