Chapter 7 Little Auntie Xia Lin

  The North Station is a newly built high-speed rail station, and the flow of people has gradually surpassed that of the old railway station.

  Song Jian stopped the car and walked quickly towards the exit.

  "Wujiang, Wujiang, is there anyone going to Wujiang? Boarding directly here, only five minutes left before departure!"

  "Zhenjiang, are there any passengers for Zhenjiang? We'll depart immediately, and the ticket price is cheap!"

  “……”

  A dozen or so black car owners holding signs to solicit private passengers at the entrance of the train station were shouting loudly, while the security guards on duty had not yet woken up, and it was the best time for them to take action.

  Song Jian squeezed through the crowd and suddenly realized that he didn't actually know Xu Si's cousin. This was a bit of a problem.

  "This should be the G315 train, I wonder if Xu Si and her cousin look alike?" Song Jian muttered to himself.

  "Don't run! Stop for the old lady!" A loud shout, and then Song Jian saw a middle-aged man in a black suit pushing through the crowd, rushing towards the outside of the station.

  This middle-aged man had a pink purse in his hand, and also a shiny dagger, which made the people around him dare not to block.

  Song Jian looked at the direction of the middle-aged man who was running and quietly squeezed over.

  "Get out of the way, all of you! The dagger in my hand doesn't have eyes!" The middle-aged man swung his dagger with great force, and the surrounding crowd surged backward to avoid him.

  A middle-aged man ran quickly past.

  Song Jian took advantage of the opportunity, his body slightly crouched down, and his right leg stretched out directly.

  With a "bang", the middle-aged man who was escaping immediately fell flat on his face.

  The little pink baby slid out with a dagger in hand.

  Song Jian slowly walked over, kicked the dagger tens of meters away with one foot, then bent down to pick up a pink small bag, which was a Danbi Nu female handbag. Judging by its quality, it should be a limited edition genuine product.

  "How dare you snatch Grandma's bag! You're asking for trouble!" a shrill voice shouted from ahead.

  Song Jian looked over and saw a pretty girl wearing Nike knit sportswear, jogging towards him. She arrived behind the middle-aged man, stretched out her foot, and kicked his crotch with her long right leg.

  "Ahh!"

  The middle-aged man covered his lower body and curled up into a ball.

  The men around saw this scene, a burst of egg pain, and all unconsciously clamped their crotch.

  "Dare to snatch Xia Lin's bag! I'm telling you, today Auntie is in a good mood, if it were any other time, I'd have taken care of you directly! Hmph!" The girl then kicked the thief two more times before walking towards Song Jian.

  "Thank you, handsome," the girl smiled slightly at Song Jian, her previous arrogance gone, replaced by a hint of playfulness.

  Song Jian handed over the Danbi Nu bag in his hand and said, "You are Xia Lin."

  "Yes, I'm Xia Lin, and you... Ah, you're Uncle Song Jian, right?" Xia Lin looked at Song Jian with surprise and delight, giggling: "You look even more handsome than in the photos. Look."

  As she spoke, Xia Lin took out a small blue mobile phone from her bag and handed it to Song Jian, saying: "Look, this was sent to me by my cousin."

  Song Jian took a glance and saw himself on the phone's photo, hugging a braised pork belly and devouring it with big mouthfuls, probably taken secretly during dinner a few days ago.

  Handing the phone to Xia Lin, Song Jian said: "I'm Song Jian, your cousin's driver, but I'm not an uncle."

  Xia Lin chuckled and said, "Really? I just didn't expect my cousin's driver to be so handsome. I thought all drivers were old men. Let's go, school starts tomorrow, let's go register at Gusu University first."

  Song Jian and Xia Lin were chatting over here, not far from the crowd saw Xia Lin laughing and talking to Song Jian, and even took out her mobile phone, they all envied, in their opinion, they thought it was Song Jian who helped Xia Lin, so Xia Lin took the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

  Song Jian turned around and walked towards the parking lot, with Xia Lin following closely behind him, chattering non-stop.

  At this point, the young men around him were completely unable to remain calm.

  "Whoa, is picking up chicks really this easy?"

  "Yes, that little girl from just now is quite something, she was hooked up with that old man so easily."

  "If I had known earlier... I would have rushed up too. Is this what they mean by heroic rescue? Damn it, I'm so regretful now. And that little girl is obviously still a virgin."

  "Not only did she leave her phone number, but also got into his car. Alas, women these days have no sense of self-protection."

  Many young men stared at Xia Lin's protruding buttocks, swallowing their saliva one after another, filled with regret in their hearts. If... if heaven gave them another chance. Hmm, even if they were given ten more chances, Xia Lin still wouldn't get on their car.

  Buckled up in the car, Song Jian asked: "Go straight to school?"

  Xia Lin nodded, "Right, go to the school's main campus, report."

  Song Jian drove his Passat towards Soochow University's main campus.

  At this time, the military training of Soochow University had already ended, and tomorrow was the formal start of classes. Song Jian didn't ask Xia Lin why she hadn't participated in the military training; anyway, for these rich kids, they had hundreds of reasons to avoid the school's military training.

  Soochow University's predecessor was Dongwu University, a century-old prestigious university in name and reality. After merging with other schools and expanding, Soochow University is also considered a prestigious university today.

  Arriving at the school gate, he explained to the security guard and asked for the direction of the teaching affairs office. Song Jian directly drove into the campus.

  Xia Lin got off the car alone in front of the Teaching Affairs Comprehensive Building and rushed towards the building with a small bag.

  Song Jian sat in the car, looking at the leisurely university life, with a slight sigh.

  The phone rang with a "ding-dong" sound, Song Jian looked at the number and smiled slightly, it was a call from Xu Si.

  Xu Si asked a few questions and then hastily hung up the phone.

  Song Jian felt amused, his unmarried wife was really busy.

  Not long after, the phone rang again, Song Jian picked up the phone, and this time his eyebrows furrowed.

  As soon as the phone was answered, a sharp voice came from the other end, saying: "Young Master Song, it's been over ten days since we last saw you, and the brothers are missing you terribly. Why don't we go to your place to look for you?"

  That man was Ma Teng, and his words already carried a threatening tone.

  Song Jian said in a low voice: "No need, let's gather at the old place tonight. I've been under close surveillance these past few days and can't go out."

  "Haha, Young Master Song is indeed straightforward! Alright then, let's meet at the old place at 8 o'clock tonight!" Ma Teng laughed.

  He hung up the phone and Song Jian smiled coldly.

  Before long, Xia Lin ran back and knocked on the car window.

  Song Jian shook down the car window and said, "What? Not getting on?"

  "There's a class meeting in the afternoon and I'll probably be back very late, can you come pick me up tonight?" Xia Lin looked at Song Jian, her pretty face full of expectation.

  Song Jian waved his mobile phone and said, "Call me when it's time."

  "Ah, thank you, uncle." Xia Lin giggled.

  "I'm twenty-three!" Song Jian emphasized helplessly.

  "Alright, uncle. You're always so serious and never speak, do you want me to call you handsome?" Xia Lin made a face at Song Jian, then turned and left.

  Song Jian started the car and drove himself home. After arriving at home, he did a round of Wuji Qigong exercises and felt much more at ease. He entered his bedroom, took out a small dagger wrapped in alligator skin from under his pillow, put it into his pocket, and then went out the door.

  In the evening, Song Jian first went to the company to pick up Xu Si, and then drove directly to Suzhou University to pick up Xia Lin.

  Xia Lin hugged a stack of books and got on the bus, panting: "It's so heavy, depressing. Didn't we finish studying once we entered university?"

  Xu Si said helplessly: "Isn't learning difficult, did you come all the way here just to talk about romance?"

  "Sister!"

  Xia Lin let out a coquettish cry.

  "Let's go, I'll treat you to a good dinner tonight."

  "Oh! I knew you'd be the best, sister!" Xia Lin sat in the back row, her arm stretched forward, hugging Xu Si's neck on the passenger seat.

  The two sisters quarreled for a while.

  "Pull over and stop." Xu Si let Song Jian stop the car.

  Song Jian didn't have much objection and stopped at a parking space by the side of the road.

  "Really? Cousin, the delicious food you mentioned, is it taking me and Uncle to eat at Old Aunt's Big Stall?" Xia Lin pouted, looking towards "Old Aunt's Big Stall" next door.

  "Some people are just fine with eating." Xǔ Sī tapped Xià Lín's head, she was about the same height as Xià Lín, but wearing half-high heels on her feet, which made her a bit taller than Xià Lín who wore sports shoes.

  "Uncle, how did you end up following such a stingy boss?" Xia Lin turned to Song Jian for help.

  Song Jian Suo leaned against the car door, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Where can I find a boss who provides food and accommodation? I'm very satisfied."

  Xu Si smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, the dishes here are very good."

  Entered the restaurant and chose a seat by the window.

  The originally noisy store suddenly welcomed a short period of silence, and the eyes of all the men were focused on Xu Si and Xia Lin.

  Xia Lin wore a knit sportswear, showing off her curves, especially the curve of her hips, which was particularly alluring. Xu Si's office attire was even more enticing. Adding to that, both women were beauties of calamitous proportions, enough to stir the heart of Song Jian, a royal physician who had grown accustomed to the palace, let alone ordinary city dwellers.

  After sitting down, Song Jian ordered eight dishes and a bottle of red wine, and the waiter went to prepare them.

  "Hehe, sister, they're all looking at you!" Xia Lin said with a mischievous tone, her voice lowered but still audible to the people around.

  "Don't cause trouble!" Xu Si knew that his cousin was mischievous, but at night, wearing a cheongsam and eating outside made him feel somewhat unsafe.

  "What's there to be afraid of, isn't Uncle here? By the way, sis, why is Uncle living with you?" Xia Lin's eyes lit up with gossiping light, staring at Xu Si, then turning her head to look at Song Jian, a pair of eyes full of smile.