Although she no longer has any prejudice against Tang Junhe, and has already included Tang Junhe in her range of potential partners.

But she didn't say that she would definitely marry him.

And Tang Junhe's daily eagerness to be her stepfather was really too much for her to handle.

This eight characters have not even been written yet.

Tang Junhe's family was even more enthusiastic, acting as if she was already their daughter-in-law. She liked to go home with Song Zhi whenever she had time.

Send them some food and daily necessities from time to time.

Obviously they no longer live in the same place.

In order to stay away from the Tang family, when the Song family bought a new house, they deliberately chose a direction farthest from the Tang family.

As a result, it couldn't stop Tang Mu and the others' enthusiasm at all.

Song Zhi packed up her things and was about to go home when Tang's mother appeared at the door with a bag of bright yellow oranges and said to her with a smile.

"Zhizhi, some oranges just arrived today. They're super sweet. We're sending you home, so we'll give you some so everyone in the family can try them."

Song Zhi's face changed slightly, and he looked at the enthusiastic Tang Mu helplessly, waving his hand to refuse with some tiredness.

"No need, auntie. We have some at home. You can keep them for yourself or give them to Tang Junhe."

In order to avoid running into Tang's mother again, she packed up half an hour earlier today, intending to slip away before Tang's mother came back, but she didn't expect to run into her again.

These days, they always follow me home.

It made the whole family nervous.

Her father has already complained to her.

But Tang's mother was so passionate that Song Zhi couldn't refuse her at all.

"There are so many, how come we eat late? Besides, Junhe doesn't like oranges."

As Tang's mother spoke, she handed the things to Tang Xue and asked her to take them to the car.

Seeing this, Song Zhi knew that his refusal had failed again this time.

I could only accept my fate, thank them, and take them home again.

"Okay, Auntie, I'm here. Can you guys go in and have some tea before leaving?"

Song Zhi got out of the car and spoke politely to Tang Mu and Tang Xue.

"OK."

As usual, the two of them happily agreed immediately.

Song Zhi was just being polite, but they were waiting for exactly what she said.

Seeing that Tang Junhe is getting older and his relationship with Song Zhi has not made any substantial progress, Tang's mother and Tang Xue are very anxious.

Moreover, in recent years, the Song family moved, and the two families are far away from each other, so they have less contact.

Having finally gotten the chance, Tang Xue and her mother were eager to visit their future in-laws' house more often to show their affection.

Song Zhi led the two of them in with a wry smile.

As soon as she entered the room, she nervously pinched the corner of her clothes, fearing that Xiao Qingbai would run out from any room.

Fortunately, after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

Song Anshan heard the noise and came down from the study on the second floor. Seeing Tang's mother and Tang Xue coming again, an expression of "as expected" appeared on his face.

The two men also saw her and greeted her hurriedly.

"Dad, are you alone at home today?"

Seeing Song Anshan coming out, Song Zhi became even more nervous and asked quickly.

"Uh-huh."

Song Anshan knew what she was worried about and nodded in response.

"Xiaoqin took Qingbai out to play."

Hearing this, Song Zhi's heart finally settled down and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You guys sit down first, Zhizhi come over and cut some fruit."

Song Anshan looked at Tang's mother and Tang Xue, and politely asked them to sit down first. He then called Song Zhi, and the father and daughter went into the kitchen together.

"Why are they here again?"

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Song Anshan couldn't help but ask.

This happens almost every day, making the whole family nervous.

He now has to ask Zhu Xiaoqin to take Xiao Qingbai out to play every day to avoid this time, for fear that the Tang family will run into Song Qingbai.

Xiao Qingbai's little face is almost exactly like Tang Junhe's. It would be disastrous if the Tang family saw it.

When this matter was mentioned, Song Zhi was also in a heavy mood, and said bitterly: "I can't handle their enthusiasm at all, there is nothing I can do."

She didn't dare hide it too much, for fear that it would arouse their suspicion.

"Dad, you've worked hard recently. Once Tang Junhe is discharged from the hospital, I'll come back to help you manage the factory for a while. You can take a vacation and have a good rest."

Song Zhi looked at Song Anshan, who had become much more haggard due to being forced into a state by the Tang family, and comforted him.

Song Anshan glanced at her, pursed his lips and said nothing.

It’s not really hard, the most important thing is that it’s torturous.

He asked after a long while.

"Did you and Jun He succeed?"

Before Song Zhi could answer, he spoke hurriedly.

"If it works, why not just tell their family about Qingbai's situation? That way they won't come over every few days to put pressure on me. It's not a good idea to always have Xiaoqin take Qingbai out and hide. We can't hide forever, can we?"

After hearing what Song Anshan said, Song Zhi's expression was conflicted, and his brows were furrowed into the shape of a "川" character.

She is also under a lot of pressure.

She also knew that Song Anshan was right.

She couldn't possibly hide Xiao Qingbai forever.

But she wasn't ready yet.

Thinking of this, she could only look at Song Anshan with great apology.

"I haven't thought about it yet, so... I can only trouble you again, Dad."

Hearing this, Song Anshan sighed heavily.

"Okay, it's okay."

He agreed with a sad heart, but was still worried that Song Zhi was under too much pressure, so he comforted her with a few words.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Think about it slowly. If it really doesn't work out, we can buy a house in the east part of the city and move there later."

His words were like a warm current flowing into Song Zhi's heart, making her eyes feel a little hot.

No matter what decision she makes, Song Anshan will always support her and stand behind her.

"Let me think of a way to stop them from coming here so often."

Song Zhi cut the washed fruit into pieces and put them on a plate before making another promise.

She went out with the fruit. Tang's mother and Tang Xue had just finished half a cup of tea when they saw Song Anshan coming over. They chatted with him about family matters before leaving.

The next day, Song Zhi went to the hospital early.

"Tang Junhe, can you please ask your mother and sister to stop looking for my father? My father likes peace and quiet. He can't stand them coming over every day like this. Now he has complained to me."

When Song Zhi saw that Tang Junhe's family was not at home, he quickly pulled Tang Junhe aside to complain.

If this continues, she and her father will be tortured to death.

Tang Junhe looked at her, pursed his lips, and deliberately asked, "It's nothing for old neighbors to visit each other. Uncle Song is usually very warm and hospitable. What are you afraid of?"

What are you afraid of?

Isn't it because you're afraid your son will be discovered by your mother...

Song Zhi thought to himself.

She has no plans to get married yet, and she doesn't want her son to be taken away by someone else.

If the two families start arguing over the child, it will inevitably become ugly.