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

When the two of them saw the fragrant goose meat on the table, they consciously divided their tasks between Song Ruyun to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and Song Zihao to serve them the rice.

Lai Yanling, who originally wanted to nag, swallowed her words abruptly. After seeing her expression, the two siblings looked at each other with a hint of smile in their eyes.

How could Lai Yanling not notice their little move? It's just too lazy to say it.

He deliberately didn't look at the two of them, and kept picking up vegetables for Song Zhiyao, "Zhiyao, please eat more, this stewed goose meat is very soft."

Soon Song Zhiyao's bowl was filled with a big goose leg and the largest foie gras in her bowl.

She likes to eat offal very much, and liver is her favorite. No matter what kind of poultry liver it is, she will always eat it.

Lai Yanling's discovery of her preferences proved how attentive she was. Naturally, she would not refuse the food she liked and began to taste it.

The pink foie gras melted in her mouth, with the spicy and sour taste of pickled peppers. Paired with rice, it enriched her entire mouth.

After finishing the foie gras, he picked up the big goose leg with his hands. For this bite, Song Zhiyao was not as elegant as before, so he started eating it. The aroma of tangerine peel and the taste of chili made people linger.

Lai Yanling was very happy to see her daughter eating so deliciously, so she put vegetables into her bowl again.

After she finished finishing the goose legs, she found that the bowl was full again. She looked up and saw that her younger siblings and Lai Yanling were all looking at her with smiles on their faces.

After she looked over, they quickly motioned for her to continue eating. Song Ruyun even said, "It's delicious to see my eldest sister eating."

They were just staring at her eating. Song Zhiyao was too engrossed in eating just now and didn't pay attention to their eyes. Now she was a little shy, "Ahem, cough, you should hurry up and eat. The goose meat made by mom is so delicious."

[I didn’t expect my eldest sister to be shy, so I’ll tease her more in the future. ] Song Zihao muttered in his heart.

Song Ruyun had the same idea, [My sister was eating differently just now. The goddess came down to earth. 】

The words of his younger brother and sister left Song Zhiyao speechless, thinking about taking care of these two brats in the future.

[It seems that my cooking skills are good. My daughter was so cute just now. I will cook more delicious food for her in the future. 】Lai Yanling wants to do more new tricks in the future.

Song Zhiyao was elated when she found out. Her mother still felt sorry for her. Before she finished the meal, she was thinking about the delicious food next time.

The goose meat made by Lai Yanling was indeed delicious. Each of the four members of their family ate three bowls of rice without adding a drop of soup. In the end, it was so delicious when mixed with rice.

After the meal, the family didn't plan to go anywhere. It was so cold outside that they gathered around the fire to warm up. Song Zhiyao took out the snacks bought in the department store and ate them.

They were all curious about what happened to her in Jiang Province during this period, and Song Zhiyao simply said something that would not worry them.

She also told them about A-mei. Lai Yanling was very angry when she heard it. "How can there be such a cruel mother? Isn't my daughter a human being? What should I do if she is left in the hospital and abducted by human traffickers?"

A mother would never listen to this. She has never had a preference for boys over girls. In the Song family, she favors girls over boys. Song Zihao's status is at the bottom.

Every time I was told to take good care of my sister outside.

As a girl, Song Ruyun was very angry when she heard that Amei's mother was so cruel, "Such a person is not worthy of being a human being. If I had been there at that time, I would have scolded her."

Her stingy bulge was particularly cute, and Song Zhiyao's hands unconsciously pinched her face.

"Well, it's easier to squeeze if you have more flesh." She said seriously. Song Ruyun, who was still angry, immediately stopped being angry at her words. Instead, she said proudly, "I've gained weight recently because I've eaten a lot. Sister, I've also grown taller."

After saying that, he stood up and showed it to Song Zhiyao. He didn't sit down until she nodded with satisfaction.

"Zhiyao, you did the right thing in this matter. I hope that sister can study hard and change her destiny." Lai Yanling praised Song Zhiyao proudly.

"In this comparison, I am very lucky. My mother does not favor boys over girls. If she prefers Song Zihao, I will not do it. I will not be as obedient as my sister. It will definitely make this family uneasy."

Song Ruyun was often teased for not having a father. Her father didn't want them, so she felt a little inferior. These inferiority complexes were covered up by her fierce appearance.

After Song Zhiyao came back, she was favored by her sister, and she gradually got rid of her low self-esteem, so she said what she just said.

Song Zhiyao was very satisfied with Sunshine's confident look, and she hadn't said anything yet.

Lai Yanling laughed and scolded, "I didn't favor Luo Meixin before. You girl think about her every day and fight to the death with her."

Thinking of the past days, Lai Yanling had a headache. The two of them had been arguing all the time, saying that she was partial. If she really favored her son like Amei's family, their family would indeed be in trouble, but it wouldn't be much better.

After being exposed by Lai Yanling, Song Ruyun started acting coquettishly and said, "Mom, you are the best mother. Let's not talk about what happened before."

[If I continue talking, sister will know my background and how she will look at me in the future. 】

Needless to say, Song Zhiyao already knew almost everything. She already knew what kind of person her sister was.

Seeing Song Ruyun like this, Song Zihao also started to finish off, "You looked like a shrew before, and everyone who looked at you would shrink back. If Mom was partial to me, my life would definitely be gone."

When Song Ruyun heard what he said, she first glanced at Song Zhiyao and quickly explained, "Sister, don't listen to him, he is slandering."

After saying that, a hint of threat flashed in his eyes, warning Song Zihao not to say any more.

Seeing her terrifying momentum, Song Zihao hurriedly hid behind Song Zhiyao and said with an aggrieved look, "Sister, you see she threatens me like this every time."

The two of them didn't know how much they would eat from repeating such dramas every day. Song Zhiyao had long been used to it, just watching without saying anything and not helping anyone.

Just when they were about to fight again, he said, "I will be interviewed by a reporter tomorrow, and it may be published in a newspaper or on the radio."

As soon as she finished speaking, the three people present began to get excited. Lai Yanling even held her hand and asked, "Are you going to your hospital for an interview? Can you go on TV?"

Although their family didn't have a TV, the secretary and director of the textile factory did. If it was on TV, she would shamelessly go to their homes to watch it.

Seeing her excitement, Song Zhiyao shook her head, "The specific situation is not clear yet. We won't know until after the interview tomorrow. I will tell you then."

"Our teacher said that everyone who is interviewed by reporters is a celebrity. My sister is what the teacher calls a celebrity. I will tell my classmates after school starts."

When Song Ruyun thought that when she told this news, her classmates would definitely look at her differently, and they would all be envious of her for having such a powerful sister. She felt very happy just thinking about it.

Song Zihao also had the same idea. He planned to go out and tell his friends later.

Lai Yanling planned to go to her eldest brother's house later to tell them the good news. People from the textile factory would wait until the interview came out before informing them.