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

When Song Zhiyao returned home after finishing her work, it was already past dinner time.

Lai Yanling thought she was busy after the interview in the hospital, so she left food for her.

After eating, the three of them couldn't wait for Song Zhiyao to come back. They were very curious whether today's interview went well.
  When she heard the noise outside the door, Song Ruyun quickly squeezed Song Zihao away, quickly walked to the door, opened it, and stood guard in front of the door until she saw Song Zhiyao's figure.

"Sister, are you finally back? Are you so busy today? Why are you so late?" Song Ruyun kept asking questions when she saw Song Zhiyao.

Seeing her eager look, Song Zhiyao knew that she definitely wanted to ask about the interview.

He didn't tell her right away, but went straight past her and went home. He felt warm in his heart when he saw the food left for her on the table, including her favorite pickled vegetables and a large bowl of goose meat.

Song Ruyun, who was anxious to know the result, closed the door behind her and couldn't wait to ask again.

Lai Yanling could tell that Song Zhiyao looked a little tired as soon as she came in. She must have been busy with work and interviews today, otherwise she wouldn't have gone home so late.

He quickly grabbed Song Ruyun and said, "Ruyun, wait until your sister finishes eating, and we can ask you about other things later."

Only then did Song Ruyun remember that it was already so late, and she felt a little embarrassed on her face, "Sister, you eat first, and I'll ask you questions after you finish."

After saying that, he picked up the bowl in front of Song Zhiyao and quickly filled the pot with a full bowl of rice.

The sensible Song Zihao handed over a hot towel, "Sister, wipe your hands clean first."

Seeing her mother's thoughtfulness and her younger brothers and sisters being so sensible, the fatigue in Song Zhiyao's heart disappeared.

After drying his hands, he started eating slowly under their gaze.

The goose meat was more delicious than before. When she ate it last night, she said it wasn't spicy enough, but today it was a little spicier and tasted better than yesterday.

After a busy day today, she was physically and mentally exhausted. Song Zhiyao felt very happy when she ate hot and delicious food, which made her forget all her unhappiness.

Perhaps because she was hungry, or perhaps because they were watching her, Song Zhiyao ate faster after she put down her bowl and chopsticks.

Those three pairs of eyes were staring at her brightly, as if saying, can we talk now that we have finished eating?

Such a lovely family member, Song Zhiyao smiled, "Today's interview was a success. You should be able to see my interview in the newspaper in a while."

After getting her affirmative answer, the three of them were very happy. The younger brother and sister rarely fought each other, but hugged each other and jumped up.

Lai Yanling was also very happy. She had been worried for a long time today and was very confident in Song Zhiyao, but she still couldn't help but worry about whether she could pass the interview.

Now that he heard Song Zhiyao's answer, he was relieved and smiled happier than the two children. He covered his mouth while laughing, making the two children beside him look embarrassed.

Song Ruyun even said bluntly, "Is our mother crazy? I have never seen her smile so exaggeratedly. I thought my mother was a lady before, but now she looks too scary."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was knocked on the head by Lai Yanling, "Are you brave? Since you dare to make up your mother? If I hear you say such things again, I will never wear the new clothes for the New Year."

As soon as Song Ruyun said this, she shut up obediently. Song Zihao, who originally wanted to agree with her, had the wisdom to say nothing.

However, what she faced was Song Ruyun's attack, "Coward!"

Song Zihao didn't care what she said. He didn't want to laugh at Lai Yanling for not having new clothes to wear during the New Year. He called those who understand current affairs a hero.

Since she couldn't laugh at Lai Yanling, Song Ruyun asked Song Zhiyao, "Sister, will your photo appear in that newspaper? I saw a lot of photos of celebrities when I was reading the newspaper. My sister is so beautiful and even more beautiful if she appears in the newspaper." There was no photo in the newspaper, so how could I brag to others that it was my sister? Then those people would think I was lying. 】

Her words made Song Zhiyao reveal a doting smile, "I took several photos, and I don't know which one to use. When the time comes, you can help my sister see if she looks pretty."

"Eldest sister is so beautiful!" Song Zihao said first.

Song Ruyun was unhappy that her brother was trying to steal her, "Flattery!"

The two of them started to argue with each other again.

Younger brothers and sisters often do this, but Song Zhiyao doesn't find them annoying at all. Instead, she finds it real and cute.

Suddenly thinking of their final exam scores, he asked seriously, "I was too busy before and didn't ask you about your scores. How was the final exam?"

I know that my younger siblings' grades will not be bad, but I have to use a serious tone just to make them feel a little pressure. They are usually very smart.

But don't be too indulgent. Overindulgence will only make them blindly confident and have no sense of tension.

Lai Yanling is usually busy with work, and when she comes home, she is busy with family affairs. She has three children at home, and she can't take care of so much at the same time. She didn't pay much attention to their studies before.

As a sister, she naturally has to take more care of them when she comes back. She doesn't expect them to do well in every exam, but only hopes that their attitudes will be correct.

When Song Zhiyao asked about their grades, before the two of them spoke, Lai Yanling smiled and said, "Both of them got the first place in their grade. You don't know how many people envy me."

Thinking of this, Lai Yanling smiled even more, especially Wang Dani's children. Her precious son seemed to have scored zero in the exam, but his two children were ranked first in grade.

In the past few days, Wang Dani has always taken a detour when seeing her, which makes her feel doubly happy just thinking about it.

Children's achievements have been a matter of pride for parents since ancient times.

Lai Yanling was happy for several days. The two of them were used to it, and they stared at Song Zhiyao eagerly, wanting to hear her praise.

"You two are awesome, keep up the good work! Mom and sister will be proud of you." Song Zhiyao praised without hesitation.

After that, the two of them pulled her and talked non-stop, talking about what they were doing at school and what was going on at home during this period. Song Zhiyao listened with interest without any impatience, and even expressed some opinions from time to time.

Upon seeing this, Lai Yanling also told her what had happened during this period. The eldest daughter was interested in getting involved in family affairs, so she naturally told her in detail.

The family of four chatted for a long time that night, and the family became closer to each other.

She didn't have to go to work on the second day, and Song Zhiyao's biological clock also woke up early. After eating breakfast, she wanted to go to Lai Yanping's place to ask him about the status of his investigation.

As soon as she reached the entrance of the textile factory compound, she met Lai Yanping riding a bicycle again.

He hurriedly went to greet you, "Uncle, I also said that I would come to your house to find you?"

Lai Yanping burst into hearty laughter upon hearing this, "I didn't expect that our uncle and nephew actually had the same understanding and asked my uncle to take you for a walk outside."

Neither of them wanted to say it at the door of the textile factory. If they went in, other people in the family would know about it, and they didn't want them to worry. They also had a tacit understanding on this point.