Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Su Tang looked at the scrolls piled up like a small mountain and became interested. Anyway, she didn't know how to spend the last day of her confinement, and her Eldest Aunt and Third Aunt had found her some amusement.

"Alright, I'll take a look."

The Eldest Wife and Third Wife immediately beamed with joy. It was good that she would look, which meant she wasn't refusing. If she didn't like any of these, they would find another batch. Anyway, there were many nephews in their families; surely, she would find one she liked.

Both of them were confident. As soon as they left Ronghua Courtyard, they started arguing.

Third Wife: "Oh, Eldest Sister-in-law is in such high spirits today."

The Eldest Wife, putting on the airs of a noblewoman, glanced coldly at the Third Wife. "Tao'er's parents are not by her side, so as an elder, I naturally have to pay more attention. Speaking of which, Third Sister-in-law, I heard that Gui-ge offended someone a few days ago?"

The Third Wife's face immediately fell, but she quickly smiled again. "Look what you're saying, Eldest Sister-in-law. Our Gui-ge is doing very well. But you, Eldest Sister-in-law, Xue-jie is almost twenty, right? Instead of worrying about Tao-jie, why don't you care more about your own daughter? Oh, I forgot, Xue-jie came from a concubine's womb, how forgetful of me~"

The Marquis household was full of people and gossip, and there was never any peace. Su Tang was always too lazy to get involved with them, ignoring them whenever possible. However, if anyone provoked her, she would never be polite. Over time, she was excluded by those people. Now, being suddenly cared for like this, she found it quite ridiculous.

She unfolded the scrolls sent by the Eldest Wife and Second Wife, and it would have been better if she hadn't looked. One look was enough to disgust her.

What the hell is this? Does she, Shen Tao, have no worth that they're giving her these useless trash?!

The Third Miss was furious.芍药 (Shayao) tilted her head to take a look, and then the maid's face also turned cold. "Third Miss, I know this person. He's a nephew from the Third Wife's family. He recently bought an official position, but he's a gambling addict and can't be considered."

Su Tang threw the scroll away and asked 芍药 (Shayao) to look again. "Do you recognize any others?"

芍药 (Shayao) looked carefully. "This one is a nephew from the Eldest Wife's family, from a noble family, the eldest son of Lord Pingxin Bo. However, he was recently caught messing around with a courtesan and got her pregnant."

"And this one…"

芍药 (Shayao) pointed out about ten people in total. Each of these oddballs was different, but each was astonishing.

Su Tang had no support in the huge Marquis household. According to the system, the Old Marquis would die in less than a year, and she couldn't go to the frontier to find her parents, so she had to find a backer for herself as soon as possible.

Could any backer be bigger than the male lead?

Besides, she had figured out the male lead's routine. No matter how perverted he was, he was still human.

And she didn't want to be human anymore.

So, she hugged the pile of scrolls and happily ran to Hengwu Courtyard.

"Little Ninth Uncle!"

From far away, Rong Jin heard the little girl's clear voice.

He glanced at the scrolls in her hand and quickly looked away, continuing to read the book in his hand, asking casually, "What is it?"

Su Tang dumped the scrolls on the ground and burst into tears, but because her acting was so bad, she was almost kicked out by Rong Jin.

"Little Ninth Uncle, you have to stand up for me! Otherwise, your cute little niece will fall into a life of misery, living in constant anxiety!"

Rong Jin watched her performance quietly, without saying a word. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and got up from the ground. "Little Ninth Uncle, is there any water? I'm thirsty."

Rong Jin: "Not acting anymore?"

Su Tang pouted. "Not acting anymore, no one appreciates it."

Rong Jin: "Speak, what is it?"

Su Tang's desire to perform almost came up again, but when the other party swept a glance over, she immediately held back the scream that was about to come out and said aggrievedly, "It's Eldest Aunt and Third Aunt, they brought a pile of scrolls over, saying they wanted to find someone suitable for me."

Only then did Rong Jin put down the book in his hand. He actually knew about this, but he didn't interfere because he wanted to see how the little girl would solve it.

The more Su Tang spoke, the angrier she became. Finally, she was so angry that she kicked the scrolls at her feet. "They're simply going too far! I just randomly picked a few people from them, look, these few scrolls I brought, everyone in them is a bottomless pit. Whoever dares to marry them will never have peace in the second half of their lives."

Rong Jin then asked her, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Su Tang smiled slyly and didn't stand on ceremony. "I know Little Ninth Uncle must have a way."

Her fawning appearance actually made Rong Jin very comfortable, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he said expressionlessly, "If you ask me for help, what benefits do I get?"

Su Tang thought that she had really gone too far in the beginning, taking advantage of his confusion to bully him as much as she could. Now that he had regained his senses, she would have to pay a price.

For example, however she bullied him in the beginning, he would bully her back now.

"Um, Little Ninth Uncle, do you still remember the seaweed dance? I asked you to learn it back then, but you didn't learn it. How about this, I'll dance it again…"

Rong Jin curled his lips, interrupting with a smile that wasn't quite a smile. "Let me learn it again?"

Su Tang was terrified. "How dare I? It's an apology. If you don't think I danced well, you can ask me to do it again."

Rong Jin had once felt that it was the most humiliating period of his life, but since he began to let go, he was no longer so paranoid. He even looked at Su Tang with some interest. "The seaweed dance is too vulgar. How about learning to meow like a cat? Coincidentally, I still have something you left behind here."

After he finished speaking, he asked someone to bring over a wooden box. Su Tang was a little puzzled at first, but when he opened it, she was completely dumbfounded.

These… weren't these the cat ears she had specially made back then? The fluff inside was all cat hair that fell off when she petted cats, and she collected it strand by strand! And that tail was also made of cat hair. For this, she was beaten up by stray cats on the street.

However, according to the system, she stared at a cat every day to pet it, and it was almost bald before winter was over. How could the little cat not be anxious with her?

Su Tang was also very aggrieved. She said that although she took the little cat's fur, she also exchanged it for fish.

But now was not the time to recall such things. She stared at the cat ears and cat tail in front of her, her hands trembling a little. "You… why did you keep these things?"

Rong Jin: "Xiao Tao'er's first gift to me, how could I bear to throw it away? Coincidentally, it will come in handy today."

This was really lifting a stone to drop it on her own foot, but soon, she felt relieved again.

As a soft and fragrant girl, what was wrong with dressing up as a cat? Dressing up as a cat was cute!

So, after Rong Jin discovered that she was increasingly accepting the identity of a cat girl, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes. "I suddenly think that the seaweed dance is not bad either."

Su Tang: …

Rong Jin: "Dance."

Su Tang: I'll endure it!

"Okay, I'll dance right away. Then Little Ninth Uncle, what kind of dance do you like? Why don't we dance them all together?"

Rong Jin leaned lazily on the chair, a faint smile on his face. "It's no fun to finish it all at once. I like to take my time."

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