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

When she got home, Lai Yanling saw Song Zhiyao carrying a bunch of things and was very puzzled. She had already bought all the things she should buy at home, so why did she buy another one?

Song Zhiyao saw her confusion and smiled, "I plan to take these to the teacher's family for New Year greetings. I thought that tomorrow is New Year's Eve and the department store has already closed when I get off work, so I went there while I had time today. .”

Regarding what happened at Luo's house, Song Zhiyao did not plan to tell her family. Telling her would only make them worried. Lai Yanling would also be sad when she thought that Luo Meixin did not come to see her.

Although she doesn't seem to care about Luo Meixin now, it's impossible to let go of the relationship that has lasted for more than ten years. Besides, she is a person who values ​​love and justice.

Luo Meixin came to the house so many times for free. According to Lai Yanling's fierce personality, it is definitely impossible to let her eat and drink. She only indulges her because of the relationship between mother and daughter.

Song Zhiyao knew this very well and had no displeasure at all. As long as she was not asked to give way to Luo Meixin, she would turn a blind eye to other things that were not excessive.

"I should send something to your teacher's house. He has helped you a lot whether at school or in the hospital. Is this scarf for your teacher's wife?" Lai Yanling touched the scarf and looked at some other things that she was satisfied with. The nodded.

Knowing that Liu Ruihui was a man giving him things, he might have scolded him, as it would be just appropriate to give them to his wife.

Lai Yanling was very emotional after reading these things. She, a daughter, can think so thoughtfully, and a person who was originally cold-blooded has become smooth, which shows that she has experienced a lot during this period.

Looking at Lai Yanling's expression, he knew what she was thinking without listening to her thoughts. Song Zhiyao said with a relaxed face, "Mom, the teacher and his wife are celebrating the New Year. You cook more dishes tomorrow night. I will bring some dishes to you when I come back from get off work." them."

Liu Ruihui and his wife went through a lot of hardships. In that accident, their son and daughter drew a clear line with them. Mrs. Lin Xiuyun and Liu Ruihui went to the countryside to share the hardships and endured those difficult years.

Their son and daughter were living in the capital and did not know that their parents had returned to the city. The reason Liu Ruihui did not accept the invitation from the capital hospital was because he did not want those unfilial people to take advantage of them.

They have been through so much and have seen through everything, and know that if they are of value now, people will not only come to them in vain, but will also refuse to leave unless there is some benefit.

As a student of Liu Ruihui, Song Zhiyao heard some of it when she was in school, and sometimes heard his emotions after work.

Even if these things were collected by the Luo family today, they planned to buy another one and send it to Liu Ruihui's house. I also thought about it on the way back. The two of them must have received a lot of these things.

I heard Liu Ruihui complain about Lin Xiuyun's cooking skills before, "Your wife is fine with anything else, but she is so confident in her cooking skills."

There was a sweetness in his tone when he spoke, and he frowned a little. He must have finished all the dishes even if they were not delicious. She lowered her head and smiled when she saw it.

On New Year's Eve, when all the families are reunited, I hope the two of them can have something good to eat.

Lai Yanling readily agreed, "Then I will borrow some lunch boxes and bring them back tomorrow. As soon as you get home, I will deliver the food to your teacher's house so that they can have hot food."

Lai Yanling was happy from the bottom of her heart when her daughter finally made some demands, saying that she was not polite to her. At the same time, she was thinking about preparing more tricks for New Year's Eve tomorrow.

"Thank you, Mom!" Song Zhiyao looked grateful. She didn't ask endless questions like the others, and she immediately agreed to her request.

"Zhiyao, we are mother and daughter and we don't need to be so polite. If you have any needs in the future, tell your mother directly. She will help you if she can." Lai Yanling said softly, wanting to reach out and touch Song Zhiyao's head.

However, when she stretched out her hand, she quickly took it back. She knew that Song Zhiyao didn't like too much touching by outsiders.

Song Zhiyao saw her cautious look, and something else flashed in her eyes.

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment, and just when Lai Yanling was about to break the embarrassment, the two siblings who came back outside looked curious when they saw what the two of them were talking about. Song Ruyun hugged Lai Yanling's arm and said, "Mom, tell me quickly what you and your sister were talking about just now. From the looks of you, I feel like you must be hiding something from us?"

As if she was afraid that Lai Yanling wouldn't tell the truth, he kept shaking it back and forth in her hand, as if it wouldn't stop until she told her.

Lai Yanling looked helpless and tried her best to break free from her hand, but was held tightly by Song Ruyun.

The intimate movements between the two of them made Song Zhiyao feel a flash of envy in her heart.

It may be impossible for her to act like a spoiled child like Song Ruyun in this life.

The two of them haven't gotten to know each other well enough yet. Just now Lai Yanling wanted to touch her head, but she was also nervous inside and didn't know how to deal with her next move.

Fortunately, Lai Yanling stopped just now, and at that moment she breathed a sigh of relief.

"There's nothing to talk about. I just said that when I come back tomorrow, I will deliver food to the teacher's house and ask our mother to cook more." Song Zhiyao looked at Song Ruyun helplessly and said.

Song Ruyun looked unbelieving, "It must be more than that, you two looked so strange just now."

She looked like she was breaking the casserole and asked what was going on, but Song Zihao scolded her from the side, "Song Ruyun, you are really boring. Even though the eldest sister said it was okay, you kept asking questions. What is the difference between you and other talkative women?" "

Song Zihao noticed that Song Zhiyao had just flashed a flash of envy. It was when the second sister was acting coquettishly with her mother. What must have been the reason for the two of them just now?

She said these words deliberately just to make the atmosphere less awkward, but Song Ruyun was so arrogant that she kept making trouble here.

"Song Zihao, don't let me beat you again on New Year's Day. If I want to beat you, I will beat you regardless of the day." With that, he hit Song Zihao who was standing aside.

Seeing her ferocious look, Song Zihao quickly dodged away. Suddenly, the house became lively again because the two of them came back.

Lai Yanling glanced at Song Zhiyao and found that her face did not have the confused expression just now, and she felt relieved.

There were a lot fewer patients in the hospital on New Year's Eve. Song Zhiyao was not very busy all day. After lunch, he was told that he could go home.

After thinking for a while, he went to Liu Ruihui's office and said, "Teacher, you and your wife can cook a little at night. I told my mother last night to cook more and send it to you later.

The food she cooks tastes really good. You and your wife will try it when the time comes. "

Seeing that Liu Ruihui was about to refuse, Song Zhiyao quickly finished what she said.

Sure enough, when he heard that the food cooked by Lai Yanling was good, Liu Ruihui asked expectantly, "Is it as delicious as the food cooked by our hospital cafeteria?"

His expression betrayed him. Song Zhiyao deliberately didn't answer for a long time. After a while, he said, "It's more than ten times more delicious than the one cooked in the hospital cafeteria, and her stewed goose is even better."

Perhaps after eating the food cooked by Lin Xiuyun for a long time, Liu Ruihui's eyes lit up and he deliberately looked embarrassed, "Your mother must have prepared a lot of food today. In order not to waste it, you can send it over later."