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

Song Zhiyao did not stay at the hospital after get off work, which made others puzzled, "Director Song usually doesn't eat with Researcher Qin before going home. What happened today?" "Is there something going on at home?"

As everyone had guessed, she had something going on at home, and she couldn't wait to see Song Yuanzhou, the man her family had cherished for more than ten years without resentment, her biological father, who was said to look very similar to her.

When I walked to the courtyard of the textile factory, I saw Song Ruyun and Song Zihao. Shouldn't they have been home long ago? They don't want Song Yuanzhou? It shouldn't be.

The two of them looked up and saw Song Zhiyao's eyes brightening, and her expression was very nervous. They must have been confused and didn't know how to express themselves when they saw Song Yuanzhou, so they just waited for her to go home together.

Knowing their purpose, he touched their heads respectively, smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, just treat him normally when you see him, he just went home after working outside for more than ten years.

I usually go out for such a long time, and when I come back, you treat him the same way you treat me. "

With Song Zhiyao's soft words of comfort, the tension on the faces of the two siblings slowly disappeared.

As soon as the three siblings entered the family home, neighbors greeted them, much more enthusiastically than usual, talking about their father.

The neighbor who was really happy for them said, "Zhiyao, Ruyun, Zihao, your father is back, and your family will have a better life in the future."

"Your father is still the same as before. He came back with a lot of things, specially bought for you."

Most of the neighbors wanted to see them well, but some wanted to find out where Song Yuanzhou had been over the years, and whether he had been caught or escaped somewhere like the rumors outside, and only came back now if he was not strict.

No matter what they said or asked, the three Song Zhiyao siblings just smiled and didn't answer. They didn't know much about Song Yuanzhou, and even if they knew everything, there was no need to tell them.

"Uncles and aunts, we are in a hurry to go home for reunion. If you want to know anything, just ask my dad another day." After saying this, Song Zhiyao took her younger siblings and hurried home.

She finally found out that these two little guys were waiting outside for her to come home because they were afraid of meeting the neighbors and asking questions.

Song Yuanzhou, who was at home, looked out downstairs from time to time and saw other children returning home one after another, but did not see his own two children. Lai Yanling told him that Song Zhiyao often came home late when she was busy with work.

Song Ruyun and Song Zihao shouldn't be so late. What happened? Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still and planned to go find them.

Looking at the busy Lai Yanling, she said, "Yanling, I'm going to see if something happened to the two little ones who haven't come home so late."

The virtues of my two children have never been at a disadvantage. If they don't come home so late, they just don't know how to face him.

Of course, she didn't say this to avoid making him sad. She turned around without forgetting the work at hand, "Don't worry about them. They will definitely wait for their eldest sister to come back together. The three siblings have a good relationship."

As soon as he heard that he was waiting for his eldest daughter to come home with him, he put aside his worries and started to help Lai Yanling pick vegetables. He still had not made any progress in the past few years. When picking vegetables, he still couldn't tell which ones were edible and which ones were not.

This provoked Lai Yanling to laugh again, "Song Yuanzhou, you still can't remember. I told you to throw away the head and leave the tender part of the tail to fry it to make it delicious."

"Ahem, cough, Yan Ling, I forgot again." Song Yuanzhou looked embarrassed. He put down the dishes in his hands and planned to wash the dishes. Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the spoon on the plate, he dropped it to the ground and broke it. He was at a loss and felt that it was a waste of help.

Upon seeing this, Lai Yanling hurriedly picked up the broom and cleaned up. Seeing the self-blame on his face, she sighed and said, "It's okay, broken peace, these are not what you are good at, just watch me from the side."

His coming back is more important than anything else. Like Song Zhiyao, he is not good at these jobs, so he can't be forced to know everything.

After that, Song Yuanzhou sat quietly without saying a word. When Lai Yanling saw that he was still full of remorse, she knew exactly what he was thinking.

"I know you want to help me with the work. I taught you how to do it for a long time when you were at home. Looking at you like this, you must have not done this kind of work for more than ten years. It's normal for you to become unfamiliar. If you want to help me in the future, I will teach you. "

She tried to enlighten Song Yuanzhou without blaming herself, but chatted with Lai Yanling about other things, mostly asking about the children. The repeated questions made her very impatient and yelled, "Song Yuanzhou, are you tired of asking the same question again and again?" "

Song Yuanzhou grinned when she yelled at her like that, "Hey, hey, Yan Ling, I don't feel nervous anymore when you yell at her."

Lai Yanling didn't answer him, she just rolled her eyes at him and ignored him. At this time, Aunt Zheng from next door happened to come over, and Song Yuanzhou went out to say hello to her.

After not seeing these neighbors for more than ten years, they are still very friendly and want to chat about their daily life. "Aunt Zheng, you have been doing well these past few years. It seems that Dazhu is very filial from your rosy face."

Aunt Zheng's life has been really good recently. After Niuniu recovered from her illness, their family has not been noisy. She is in a good mood and naturally looks good.

Aunt Zheng also began to look at Song Yuanzhou and found that he was much older than before. He must have suffered a lot in the outside world over the years, remembering the high-spirited Professor Song back then.

But that's all in the past, he said with emotion, "Yuan Zhou, it's not been easy for Yan Ling, mother and son these years. You have to treat them well when you come back. Your biological mother came to make trouble not long ago."

Later, Aunt Zheng told Niu Dahong that Niu Dahong had been coming to the house every now and then to make trouble. Who in the family home often bullied Lai Yanling. Luo Meixin also came back from time to time to tease her and tell her everything she knew.

After hearing this, a coldness flashed in Song Yuanzhou's eyes and quickly disappeared, with a smile on his face, "Aunt Zheng, thank you for telling me this. I wouldn't know it if you didn't tell me."

"I knew Yan Ling would never tell you this. Don't blame me for talking too much. I just don't want to talk about it like them. Your family Zhiyao is the benefactor of our family." After finishing speaking, Aunt Zheng left.

Song Yuanzhou was sitting there thoughtfully, thinking about something related to Niu Dahong. Why was she so cruel? Then don't blame him for being rude, people always have to pay a corresponding price for what they have done.

At this time, Song Yuanzhou's face was expressionless and his eyes were cold. If anyone saw the duel, they would be scared.

After hearing the footsteps, Song Yuanzhou returned to normal. There were three footsteps. He was sure they were his children. He quickly walked to the door with a loving smile on his face.

What caught his eyes was the child he had missed for a long time. The three of them were standing side by side at the door. They were still children when they left, but now they are so big.

I had heard from Lai Yanling before that her eldest daughter looked similar to him, and now she looks very much like him, but her aura is stronger than when he was 20 years old.