The fake rich lady of the era relied on mind-reading to win.

Qin Hanchen was a little embarrassed to be looked at by the elder sister, and some expectations rose in his heart. Did Song Zhiyao have the same thoughts as the elder sister next to him?

Who knows and denies that the Song Zhiyao he knows is not good at appearance. He has been hanging around her for so long, and he has never seen a hint of surprise in her eyes. Every time he sees him, he is very calm.

It would be great if she really thought like the elder sister. She smiled, it was precisely because she was so special that she was so attracted to him.

Qin Hanchen went from being full of confidence with Song Zhiyao at the beginning to feeling frustrated later. Her every move affected his heart. Now, as long as she smiles, it is enough for her to have a good life.

A few days later, Song Zhiyao received a letter and a large package. Seeing Qin Hanchen's thoughtful words in the letter, every warning made her feel warm in her heart.

After opening the package, everything inside was prepared for her. She opened the biscuit and took out a piece to eat. The biscuit melted in her mouth and was fragrant, sweet and milky, which was her favorite taste.

After eating the biscuits, she picked up the gala oil and smelled it. It only had a faint fragrance. It seemed that Qin Hanchen also knew that she didn't like strong fragrances, so she deliberately chose a light flavor.

As for the others, I didn't take them apart after looking at them. I put some of them in a drawer and planned to take the others home.

Song Zhiyao did not go home immediately after get off work. Instead, she went to the stall she had visited before. This stall sold a variety of knitted products.

They were all purchased in the south, with various scarves and hats. Song Zhiyao chose a green and black plaid scarf for Qin Hanchen, a pair of gloves of the same color, and a dark brown sweater.

The seller quickly praised, "You are really discerning. This outfit is warm and beautiful. I am so happy to be your partner."

Song Zhiyao looked embarrassed when she heard this. She just matched them randomly. The number of gay men's items in this stall was relatively small, only a few colors in total.

What's more important is that Qin Hanchen is not her partner, it's just a courtesy, well, that's it.

Song Zhiyao, who wanted to explain, looked at the gossipy look on his boss's face, but felt that it was unnecessary. He was just a stranger, so why should he explain so much?

I took my things and hurried to the post office, not wanting to face the boss looking at me like that again.

Unexpectedly, she was ridiculed again when she arrived at the post office. A lesbian at the post office also looked at her and said, "Is this for your partner?"

Song Zhiyao didn't wait for an answer and looked like he knew everything, and quickly helped her pack the bag while mumbling, "It's better to be young!"

If the gossipy look of the previous stall owner made Song Zhiyao a little shy, the lesbian teasing at the post office made her whole face turn red instantly.

She couldn't see her face clearly, but she could still clearly feel the heat.

It wasn't until they returned home that their expressions returned to normal. When the two siblings saw Song Zhiyao coming back with a large bag of things in his hands, they hurried forward to take it.

The two of them thought that Song Zhiyao had bought it, and Song Ruyun started to mutter, "Sister, you see you bought so many things again, it's time for our mother to talk about you again when she comes back.

You really don’t know how to save your money, and you spend so much money every day without spending it. Look at the biscuits, candies, malted milk, and cream and Gala oil. "

After hearing Song Ruyun's words, Song Zihao also started to read, "Sister, I am not going to say that your family has paid off its foreign debt now, and our mother's monthly salary is enough for the family's expenses and we can still save a little.

Just keep your salary. There will be a lot of money needed in the future, so there is no need to buy things for us to eat. " Song Zihao felt that they had grown up and did not need to eat these snacks. Buying these things was a waste of money.

After the family has paid off its foreign debt, as long as she comes back to buy something, her younger siblings will happily talk about it. Recently, they are afraid of both of them.

Smiling helplessly, Song Zhiyao wanted to explain something.

At this time, Lai Yanling came back from outside and saw the big and small bags on the table, "Zhiyao, I told you, you don't need to buy anything at home, why are you so disobedient?

Girls, if you keep more money in your hands, you will have confidence no matter where you go. Even if your salary is higher than before, you can’t afford to spend it like this. "

The eldest daughter is good at everything, but she is stubborn and tells her not to buy things for the family, but she just buys a lot every time.

I buy some meat from time to time, for fear that she and her younger brothers and sisters at home will not be able to eat well.

When Lai Yanling said this, her two younger siblings also had approval in their eyes.

After Lai Yanling finished speaking, Song Zhiyao pretended to be calm, with a hint of shyness in her tone, "Ahem, cough, cough, I didn't buy these things, they were sent to me by others. If I can't finish them, I will take them home for you to eat."

The three of them had never seen Song Zhiyao like this before. The three of them looked at each other as if they understood something.

Song Zihao, on the other hand, looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, "Sister, did a gay man send it to you? That gay man definitely has no good intentions, so please return it immediately."

In his opinion, this was a person who came to snatch his sister from him, and he was definitely not welcome. After saying this, he packed up his things and waited impatiently for Song Zhiyao to return.

I thought that when she said these words, Lai Yanling and Song Ruyun would be the most anxious. However, their reactions seemed to be mediocre. Instead, what was most anxious was that her sister always decided to treat Song Zihao.

"Song Zihao, are you brave? What are you arranging here about your eldest sister? Since she has brought her back, she has her own decision."

As a mother, Lai Yanling feels that her daughter is so old that she has her own sense of proportion in doing things and is old enough to talk to someone. She is not in a hurry, but others will make irresponsible remarks.

She did not urge everyone to follow Song Zhiyao's ideas. Not bragging did not mean that she was not in a hurry. She was not in a hurry to marry her off, but she did not want her daughter to be discussed.

"Zhiyao, don't listen to your brother. He's just a child. What does he know? But one thing is that we don't take advantage of others. When people give you something, you have to return the gift, so that we won't be inferior to anyone."

She knew Lai Yanling would say this, so Song Zhiyao nodded after listening.

Song Ruyun didn't have the same idea as Song Zihao. In her opinion, her sister was so good that it was natural for her to find someone to take care of her. Even if she had a family in the future, she wouldn't treat her younger siblings badly.

She expressed her position directly, "Sister, no matter what decision you make, I agree with you. Just don't listen to Song Zihao's nonsense. He is jealous and is afraid that others will take you away."

Directly expose Song Zihao's background.

Looking at the angry Song Zihao, Song Zhiyao touched his head and said, "Zihao, in my eldest sister's heart, you have always been my smart and sensible brother. There will never be anyone to replace your place in my heart."

The childish anger disappeared quickly, and Song Zihao smiled after being coaxed.