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

At this time, Song Zhiyao's head was in pain, and the pictures flashing through her mind made her feel like her whole head was going to explode, and her hands hit her head from time to time.

不停的敲打了好一会儿后才没那么痛，这个时候宋知瑶脑海中的画面才停止闪现，这些片段被她接收。

She stood up slowly and breathed a sigh of relief. She looked towards the direction where Luo Meixin and the others had left, with disgust and indifference in her eyes. She smiled contemptuously, "Luo Meixin, I'll let you take over that garbage."

What does Luo Meixin seem to sense when she is walking far away? When I looked back, I found that there was nothing, but I felt disappointed.

Song Zhiyao didn't stay in the park for long and went home after standing for a while.

Song Ruyun saw Song Zhiyao coming back and wanted to talk to her. When she was about to speak, she saw that her face was tired and pale, and she swallowed her words hard.

With a well-behaved look on her face, she said, "Sister, let me pour you a cup of hot water."

A cup of drinkable hot water was placed in front of Song Zhiyao. She really needed to drink some water to soothe herself.

Song Zhiyao's expression did not improve after drinking the water. Song Ruyun looked worried. She had only been out for a short time. Did something happen?
  She was sensible and knew that her sister wanted to say what she wanted to say. Asking now would only upset Song Zhiyao, so she whispered softly, "Sister, let me help you go to bed and sleep. I will wake you up when it is time to eat."

At this time, Song Zhiyao was indeed a little exhausted, so she nodded, "Ruyun is so good."

Song Zihao on the side never spoke, but his eyes were looking back and forth at Song Zhiyao.

After Song Ruyun came out, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sister, has she gone to bed? Does she look pale? Is she sick?"

"I just touched eldest sister's forehead and she's not sick. She must be tired these days." Song Ruyun shook her head. She was also curious about Song Zhiyao's reason.

Song Zihao, who was not sick, was even more worried, "Then why does the eldest sister look so sad? Did someone bully her outside just now?"

Thinking of someone bullying Song Zhiyao, Song Zihao's tone of voice changed as if he were a different person. He clenched his fists and immediately rushed out to fight the opponent.

Song Ruyun had the same idea as him, but quickly calmed down, "If my sister is bullied, she will definitely take revenge on the spot. I guess she is either bullied or has other things.

Okay, let's not think about it here. We will listen to her whenever she wants to say it. "

At this time, Song Zihao was quickly discouraged when he heard this, with a crestfallen look on his face, "If someone bullies eldest sister, I can still go out and beat that person up. I don't know the reason now, but what can I do when I see eldest sister's face so ugly?" Nothing can be done.”

"Okay, you little idiot, with your little arms and legs, who can you beat? Wait until you grow up, protect my eldest sister." Song Ruyun knocked on his head.

She also felt uncomfortable at this time. Song Zhiyao had been back to the Song family for so long, and every time something happened, she stood in front of them and protected them with all her heart.

As younger siblings, they couldn't share her worries or solve her problems.

My sister is feeling so uncomfortable right now. As the second sister, she cannot do that like her younger brother.

Song Zhiyao was not asleep in the room. Her heart felt warm listening to her brothers and sisters' words, and she slowly fell asleep while looking around the home that made her feel at ease.

After the two of them finished speaking, they didn't speak and did things very lightly, just not wanting to wake up Song Zhiyao.

Song Ruyun would come into the room from time to time to see if Song Zhiyao was feeling uncomfortable, and was always observing her condition. Before dinner time, the two siblings also made the noodle soup that Song Zhiyao liked to eat. They also found that she liked to eat noodle soup, preferably sauerkraut with a lot of chili peppers.

家里的酸菜已经吃完，去坛子装了一碗新鲜的，宋茹芸的厨艺没有赖燕玲那么好，从小跟着她做饭也学到一些皮毛。

First put the sauerkraut in a pot and stir-fry to dry out the peculiar smell and moisture inside. Add lard, very small minced garlic, and hot dried chili peppers. Add them to the pot and stir-fry until fragrant.

炒香料头后放入盛起来的酸菜，不断的翻炒，炒到香味出来后放入盐，辣椒粉，再炒个5分钟，整盘酸菜色香味俱全。

In her sleep, Song Zhiyao smelled a pungent spicy smell, combined with the smell of pickled cabbage, which was her favorite pickled cabbage. After a good sleep, she felt energetic.

After putting on clothes, she walked out of the door. Her younger brothers and sisters were busy cooking. After frying the sauerkraut just now, Song Ruyun was frying chili rings. Song Zhiyao liked it.

Cut the green and red peppers into small rings, flatten the garlic, cut some shredded ginger, add lard and burn until smoking, saute the shredded ginger first, then add the garlic and chili rings.

Stir-fry the chili peppers over high heat until the color changes. Add a large amount of soy sauce to cover the chili peppers. No need to add salt. The salty aroma of the soy sauce and the fragrance of the chili peppers are combined.

At this time, the fine rice noodles have been soaked in water. After the water is heated, put the rice noodles down and blanch for one minute. Take out three large bowls and put appropriate amounts of rice noodles in each, and then boil the water again.

After the water boils, pour it into the rice noodles. In each bowl, add two spoons of pickled cabbage, two spoons of chili rings, and then a spoonful of lard.

After a bowl of fragrant pickled cabbage rice noodles was ready, Song Zhiyao looked at her younger brothers and sisters busy, her heart was full of happiness, and the bad moments in her mind were nothing to worry about.

Song Ruyun and Song Zihao, who were busy making lunch, did not notice Song Zhiyao standing outside the door. When they were about to bring rice noodles into the house, they saw her looking at them with a gentle face.

The two of them quickly looked at Song Zhiyao's face. Seeing that her expression had returned to normal, they both felt relieved.

Song Zihao even asked for credit, "Sister, look, the two of us made the pickled cabbage rice noodles you like for lunch. It's not as delicious as what our mother makes, but it tastes good."

"Song Zihao, I obviously made this pickled cabbage rice noodle. You are just trying to do it. Don't put money on your face." After seeing that Song Zhiyao was okay, Song Ruyun started to fight against her brother again.

Song Zihao was not happy to hear this, "I took out the pickled cabbage, cut the peppers, washed the pot, and soaked the rice noodles.

这是在打下手？明明一半的活都是我干的，宋茹芸你别太过分，别想把我的功劳抹掉，不然下次我不帮你。”

"If you don't help, I won't help. Don't eat the food I cook next time. If you have the ability, cook it yourself, you kitchen killer." Song Ruyun looked proud.

Song Zhiyao never thought that Song Zihao was like her. Neither of them inherited Lai Yanling's good craftsmanship. It seemed that the two of them followed their father Song Yuanzhou.

之前赖燕玲吐槽的时候说过，“你爸他什么都会，唯独不会做饭，他做的饭简直可以吃死人。”

The younger brother and sister, Gui Guidao, were still very efficient in doing things. The two of them quickly put the rice noodles on the table, and the kitchen was also tidy. The two of them cooperated very well.

It seems that they have done these things before. Even though Song Zihao is a boy, he has not been conditioned not to work, and he is very skillful when doing it.